Prologue
I waltzed into my club, ignoring the beautiful dancing women (And Men) and instead just head over to Maze at the bar. She takes one look at my slightly puffed lips and frowning face before asking "What's wrong?"
I sigh "I kissed him". I groaned and put my head in my hands. "Who?" She asked.
"A guy."I said and blushed.
I heard a choking noise and looked up. It was Maze, she was laughing. At. Me. I scowled at her "Maze! It's not funny!"
"On the contrary My King, it's hilarious!" And she burst out laughing again.
I groaned and my planted my face between my hands once more.
Later that day, nearing seven pm, I found myself in my loft watching "Supernatural." I always found it so amusing how they picture me. As I was watching season 11, I cheered when I found that I came back, in a most unexpected way.
Then I heard the door click open. I silently made my way to my front door, it was closed it didn't look like anyone came through. But just to be sure, I make my way to every room in my loft and check them. Ten minutes later the last room I had to check was my own. I went into my room, looking around, and suddenly I was grabbed from behind and shoved onto the bed and was pinned by a heavier body leaning over me.
"Hello Lucifer. Did you really think you could get away with not finishing what you started?" A voice purred in his ear. I shivered violently.
I knew that voice.
It was Dan.
