„Lucifer!" I called him being surprised as I opened the hotel room's door. I was having a shower when I've heard the knock, therefore I could only wrap a towel around myself. "What the…"

"Pleasure to meet me?" He interrupted me before I could've said anything inappropriate finishing my sentence cheekily.

"Not exactly…" I murmured but took a step back, so he could enter. "What brings you here?" I asked folding my arms around my chest self-consciously.

"We are attending a party tonight, love" He announced it obviously.

"Is that so?" I asked him doubtfully. "Lucifer, the devil himself, yet your timing is terrible…" I shook my head in disbelief.

"I beg to differ." He started seriously. "My timing is quite… perfect." He said checking my body openly with a huge grin on his face. I couldn't help myself but a quiet chuckle left my mouth.

"All right, you get a chance." I agreed rolling my eyes playfully "But don't make me regret it!" I added turning around to get dressed properly. After all these drama in my life I needed some loose-time.

"Oh, you won't, I promise" He ensured me confidentially.

It only took a couple of minutes to get ready. I wasn't that kind of girl who prepared for hours just to leave the house.

When I finished I went back to the living room, where he was waiting for me.

"Like what you see?" I asked as I noticed him starting at my thighs enchantedly.

"You can't even fathom, love" he said looking into my eyes again. "Now, shall we?" He asked offering his arms. I accepted it then we left the building.

"Ty Huntly?" I asked Lucifer surprised as we entered the party. A pretty huge crowd appeared at the house.

"Yes, do you know him?" He questioned.

"Not personally." I admitted "But my friends just can't stop talking about him." He was a famous quarterback and words were he never slept with anyone."Oh boy, they would definitely kill me to be here."

"So they are fans."

"You don't know the half of it." I scoffed "Him being a virgin drives them crazy." I laughed and Lucifer joined me.

"Them...but not you?"

"Nah, he isn't my type." I answered honestly.

"Then what's your type?" He asked eagerly wanting to know.

"Well, you know tall, muscular guy with dark hair and brown eyes..." I started, fixing his tie "who calls himself a devil." I finished smirking at him.

"Ha, funny." He said giving me a fake smile "But there's our guy with a girl. I think he might use a little help" He said winking then he left me.

"What are your up to, Lucifer?" I murmured under my mouth, but followed him immediately.

"How can you decline this beautiful syrine's invitation, Ty?" I heard Lucifer as I arrived to the scene.

"Well if LA thought me anything, constant rejection build character." Said the red-headed girl disappointedly. She was beautiful, indeed and quite determined to get Ty."I doubt constant rejection would be a thing for you." Lucifer reposted with ease. He was really good at these I must have admitted.

"You could learn from him" The red-headed girl added to Ty before leaving."Witty, charming and wise-"Lucifer commented as he gazed her.

"Do I know you?" Asked Ty a little confused.

"Lucifer" he said holding his hand for a shake. "Lucifer Morningstar. And this lovely woman is Becca Decker." He introduced me too.

"Hey." I greeted him simply. He nodded acknowledging, then turned back to Lucifer.

"You are a klub owner doing favors" he recognized him. "Look I dont need any of it."

"Oh I beg to differ, Ty, I was watching you all night you're desparetely in need of help." He stated confidentially "Star quarterback yet, for some unexpected reason still a virgin"

"Look, that's enough..."

"No you misunderstand me." He explained himself "Do you know how rare you are? Surrounded with all this temptation..."

"My agent wanted me t loosen a bit." Ty said looking around hopelessly.

"I get it, I know your kind, so despreately into life that you forget to live it." He said it to Ty, but he glanced at me. "So, answer this if you could do anything, nothing would matter, what would you want?" He turned back to the quarterback paying attention fully on him.

"I..." Ty started.

"Yes?" Lucifer asked grinning.

"I wanna skip morning training sometimes." He admitted it as a deadly sin.

"Boring." I coughed incentively but couldn't help myself.

"I'd just sit on the youch watching master chef." He added as it would change the fact.

"That's a dream of a housewife, come on Ty there must be something more, deeper" Lucifer said not being satisfied with the result either.

"I..."

"Yes?"

"I.. wanna get laid so damn bad." He split it in the end.

"There it is." He said finally getting his answer.

"You have no idea how hard it is..." Ty started obviously being sick of this situation.

"Uncomfortably hard I'm sure..." I added checking his tight jeans he was wearing.

Ty and Lucifer also chuckled at my comment.

"We were going to do it with my girl, you know..." he started to explain.

" What happened?" I asked cursing myself why I wasn't listening when my friends were telling stories about him.

"We broke up."

"Aww, I sorry." I told him sympathetically.

"I thought she will be the mother of my children." He said still being hurt.

"Come on Ty, its the 4th quarter, but you can still save the game." Lucifer tried to cheer him up.

"No I can't" He insisted.

"But you desire her. Why are you fighting?" He asked seriously not understanding.

"Because my mother tought me..." He started but Lucifer interrupted him.

"Oh no no no, dont bring your mother up in this situation, its disgusting. Look at her, what do you wnat?"

"I want her." He admitted in the end.

"Then carpe diam my friend." Lucifer quoted then turned Ty to the girl's direction.

I stood in awe as he approached her with his clear intentions.

"Wow I must say you are really good at this." I complemented him. "But I guess we can't expect less from the devil." I winked at him smiling. He looked at me gratefully.

" Would you like a drink?" Lucifer asked.

"That would be nice, thank you." I accepted the offer "Surprise me." I added smiling answering his next question. He nodded then left.

I looked around to see how the party goes. Everyone was having a good time. They were drinking, dancing and some were having a serious make out session.

"Rebecca Decker" I heard a female voice behind me. I turned around to see the face, but I immediately regretted it. Deborah Flaning, my collage mate. She was always jealous of me for God knows why and she was the happiest girl on Earth when they kicked me out of the uni.

"I've heard you got engaged, I'm soooo happy about it." She said grinning unnaturally. "Is this your ring?" She asked grabbing my hand and lifting it up for a better view. Yes, I know I should've taken off, but habits die hard...

"I found a quite good scotch, I knew you like it." Said Lucifer as he handed me the glass.

"Oh, and here's your fiance, how sweet" Debbie said checking out Lucifer.

"What, no. He's not my fiance..." I started but Lucifer interrupted me.

"I'm more than that." He said winking and I just rolled my eyes. "Lucifer Morningstar." He introduced himself.

"Oh, the guy who owns the Lux?" She asked just be clear. Lucifer's face lit up.

"Yes, that's me."

"No, it's not." She said shaking her head. "I've seen him before, his beats are sick."

"I beg your pardon, beat sick?" He tried to put the puzzle together but he still seemed confused.

"Yes, I've seen him in a rap battle last week." She confirmed.

"Every part of this sentence horrifies me." He murmured. I put a hand on his shoulder to calm him but he didn't seem to notice.

"It's so lame that you pretend to be someone you're not." She said being disgusted. "Oh, And your accent is fake." She added as she left. I saw that Lucifer was genuinely shaken.

"Hey, don't even care about her, she's a real pain in the ass." I tried to cheer him up, but he just stated in front of himself. "If it do any better I think your accent is quite stirring " I said trying to comfort him playfully.

"Is that so?" He asked now paying full attention to me again. "Now let's just forget about it." He answered smiling knowingly.

"All right, what would you like to do?" I asked but I wasn't sure if I really wanted to know.

"Let's dance." He said holding out his hand for me to take it.

"No no no, I don't do the dancing stuff." I declared firmly. There was no way I'm going out there and dance. I just couldn't get the right moves... " I can't..."

"You don't have to know how to dance. I'll lead, just trust me." He ensured me holding my gaze.

"Well, nothing personal, but I have some trust issues, you know..." I desperately tried to find a great excuse.

"Just close your eyes." He said, but I must've looked concerned because he continued. "Won't happen anything you don't want."

Why, that's exactly I'm afraid of - I wanted to tell, but I bit my tongue in time and just did as he asked.

I took his hand and shut my eyes. His skin was warm and surprisingly comforting. He immediately pulled me close, and whispered to my ear.

"Is it better now?"

I could feel his breath on my neck and it sent shivers down on my spine. I gulped as I fought the strong urge to open my eyes. It wouldn't be a wise idea since our faces were only inches away. I just nodded instead.

"That's my girl." He said as we started to move to the rhythm. He was good, all I had to do was to relax and follow him.

After a few moments I managed to open my eyes.

"See, it's not that bad." He said smiling down at me. He was incredibly tall and handsome especially if one could examine his features from this close.

"Okay you were right." I agreed being half-lost in his deep brown eyes.

"And what's the plan now?" He asked.

"I guess we dance a little more, then drink." I summed up the rest of the night.

"I love the way you think, but that's not what I meant." He corrected me. "What will you do, back in L.A.?"

"Oh, that." I felt sorrow arise in the pit of my stomach. "I honestly don't know." I admitted. "I surely don't want to be a bounty hunter again." I declared.

"Come on, you must have some ideas" He didn't let it go.

"Maybe... I was thinking about opening a private investigator office, but I would need money for that, so I suppose I should find some temporary job." I shrugged. I really didn't know. All I was sure about not wanting to live up all my savings staying in a hotel. But moving back to Chloe was out of the question too.

"Work for me." He said simply.

"I beg your pardon." I asked back as he snapped me out of my thoughts.

"At the bar. Maze could use a little help." He specified the offer.

"As a bartender?" I asked. It wasn't my dream job, but one can not simply be picky.

"Why not? The tip is high, and you could live upstairs with us. You wouldn't have to pay for rent." He explained. It sounded more than good, but I just can't took advantage of him.

"Lucifer..." I started but he interrupted immediately.

"Don't be like Ty."

"I have sex." I responded quickly intentionally misunderstanding his reference.

"That's good to hear." He said with a huge grin on his face. I blushed at his comment but also chuckled. "But you know what I meant." He continued. "You need a job, I need a bartender, problem solved."

I hesitated for a moment.

"Don't want me to use my power on you." He threatened me playfully.

"All right, all right." I gave in "But just because I don't want you to be humiliated, since your power just seems not to work on me." I teased him smirking.

"Ouch." He said pretending to be offended. " With that comment you earned another dance, but this time I won't restrain myself." He said spinning me so fast I almost lost my balance, but he was good at it, and sensed my insecure and held me thight.

I giggled like a 16-year-old teenager, but I didn't mind. It felt so liberating. I was alive again and I could manage to forget my ex -fiance for the rest of the evening.

A steady heartbeat... a chest rise and fall... breathing...

I noticed the sounds as I started to wake up and put the puzzle together: I was not alone... But where was I ?

My last memory was me drinking with Lucifer at the garden.

Oh my...

"Lucifer!" I called him, but I shouldn't have to be so loud since he was sleeping next to me. To be more accurate, I was sleeping on him...

"Yes, love?" He asked me casually as I sit up in the bed. I was wearing his black shirt and my undergarments, but that left him shirtless.

I startled by the view of his bare chest.

"Did we... um... did we just...?" I struggled trying not to look at his toned upper body.

"Had fun?" He guessed smirking. "Absolutely."

I hide my face into my palms. No no no, it can't be, it can't be , it can't be...

"But if you meant sex, I can assure you that you would remember it." He said mercily.

"So we didn't." I summed up.

"Why, you wanted to cuddle, that's all." He shrugged not being bothered at all.

"Oh God, that's even worse." I started with a painful facial expression.

"Trust me he has nothing to do with it."

Well, someone was touchy about phrases... and another someone's head was about to explode.

"Ugh, you said I'm not going to regret this, but I'm kinda close to that." I started to massage my temples.

"Come here." He said holding out his hand. I looked at him suspiciously but leaned over. He gently caressed my temples, and the pain eased immediately.

"My God...ness." I finished my sentence differently. "That's amazing, don't stop it..." I moaned unintentionally closing my eyes.

"And that's just the beginning." He lowered his voice. "Imagine what else I'm capable of."

I forget to breathe for a moment, but the bedroom's door opened and saved me. It was Ty.

"Lucifer" he started horrified. "Something bad happened last night." He confessed.

Lucifer released my head, and turned to the quarterback.

"And I hope you enjoyed every minute of it." He said grinning ear to ear.

"No, you need to come with me. I might need that favor." He said seriously.

Lucifer looked at me asking permission for leaving. I nodded, then Ty left to go back.

"You cured me, you're free to go." I smiled at him "I think I'm gonna take a shower then."

"You're not helping me to leave." He said half-seriously "But I will need that back" he asked his shirt.

"Oh, there you go." I slipped out of it easily for his surprise. I thought he already saw me like this so why to be shy. He stood there frozen for a moment examining every little part of me. "Bye Lucifer." I hinted that he should leave now, then I disapprared in the bathroom.

But I only could enjoy the hot water for a couple of minutes then my phone started to ring.

"Miss me already?" I asked Lucifer as I picked up.

"You have no idea, but can you call your sister?"

"Yeah, but why would I do such thing?" I asked being confused and he hesitated. "Lucifer, what happened?"

"Remember the girl last night who was with Ty?" He question and I nodded automatically but then I realized that he can't see it.

"Yes"

"She's dead." He announced it seriously.

"Shit!" I cursed "I'm gonna call her right away." I ended the line and searched for my sister's number.

They say a little party never killed nobody. I suppose they were wrong...