Chapter Twenty Nine
I tried to take off my slut clothes but Aphrodite insisted I wear them home, literally not letting me change. The only thing she made me give her is the shorts under my dress which she said she’d adjust to fit me better and return later. Adjust my ass, she just wants me to look hot for Lucifer. She wouldn’t even let me change into my own bra and underwear, winking at me. Thankfully she let me take off my makeup.
The walk home is filled with nervous reasoning. I need to take a nap, but if Lucifer sees me before I change- I’m totally screwed. There’s no way he won’t ravish me.
I walk through the door of my house, stumbling slightly in these heels, and start heading upstairs to the bedroom. I sigh and open the door, only to feel a pair of arms grab me, spin me, and ho
