-ANNA-
Man, I feel like I slept like the dead! I snuggle deeper under the covers, not surprised when I bump into a very solid and hot body. Lucifer. His unmistakable burning cedar wood musky scent surrounds me, relaxing me even further. I wonder if I can make a candle that smells like his scent? Hashtag, crafting goals for when people aren’t trying to kill me. I keep my eyes closed, feeling his muscular arm wrap around my waist and pull me to him. I struggle to keep from smiling when I feel his hot lips touch my bare shoulder, the stubble on his face tickling my skin.
“I know you’re awake.” He says in his deep, sultry British accent. I keep my eyes closed and continue pretending to be asleep. Lucifer chuckles. “If it’s not from the obvious smile on your face, it’s definitely the way your
