Calysta sighed in warmth that she felt from his kisses. She wanted to say that she never would like to leave this bed ever in her life. That this was everything that’s he had ever wanted. Warmth, love and comfort but this was not love, was it? It was just a mere one-night stand.
The realization jolted her awake with a splash of cold water. Lucifer was in the en-suite bathroom drawing a bath for her so that she could relax her sore muscles but it was not all very necessary, was it? Only a person who was taking care of her would do something like this. But why would he take care of her?
There was a strange connection. Between her and this devilishly handsome man. She had never seen a man so utterly beautiful and masculine at the same time. Calysta knew that probably she should not dwell u
