Hi! I know normally I would go do one of the past thingys, but that will have to wait until next chapter... I really wanted to write this one now rather than later, so here we go.

I hope you like it ;D!

"What should I wear?" Kayla asked, she was currently lying in her bed on her stomach, phone to ear as she talked to her best friend.

Kayla was talking to Cassie about what they should wear to Star Skate tonight.

"You know that blue shirt you have with the rose pattern?" Kayla knew the shirt Cassie was talking about, but it was low cut and tight, she didn't really feel comfortable wearing it at home, let alone public.

"Cassie, I don't think I should wear that… It's a bit… reveling…." Cassie just scoffed on the other end of the line as if she couldn't believe that her friend had denied her request.

"Oh C'mon! It isn't that bad. You wore it to my birthday party awhile back-"Cassie began but was cut off by Kayla.

"That was a year ago Cassie." Kayla tried her best to reason with her friend.

"C'mon… There will be lots of cute boys there." Kayla rolled her eyes knowing that Cassie was never going to give up on this so she finally just gave in to her insane friend's request.

"Fine. I'll wear it." Kayla could hear a squeal come from the other end of the line causing Kayla to roll her eyes.

Cassie can be so immature sometimes.

"Crap- Kayla I gotta go, my mom wants me to get the dining table set up for dinner- meet you at Star Skate in an hour kay?" Cassie said, all the words stringing together in a hurried manner.

"Okay, bye Cassie." Cassie said a quick bye before hanging up, Kayla sighed as the line went dead before hanging up as well.

Kayla stood up from her bed, dropping the phone down in the middle before walking over to her closet to fish out the blue shirt that Cassie had requested she wore.

Kayla was too busy to hear the brief fluttering of wings or notice the temperature dropping a few degrees.

"You're not really gonna wear that shirt in public are you?" Lucifer said, appearing in Kayla's room just as she fished out the shirt, Lucifer moved to one of the corners of the room and sat in a rocking chair that still remained from Kayla's childhood.

Kayla jumped a little, her heart speeding up as he made himself known.

Kayla turned around, shirt still in hand, making sure it was Lucifer rather than some other weirdo who had broken into her house or gotten in somehow.

"What do you care?" It came out harsher than she meant for it be, Lucifer's eyes softened a bit as if he were hurt but went back to his calm state mere seconds after.

"Well, Kayla, I'm not sure if you've picked up on this but you are mine." Lucifer stood from the chair and walked over to Kayla, shooting a glare at the shirt she had in her hands. "And this scrap of clothing can barely cover your stomach let alone your torso."

Kayla stood there a moment; she would be lying if she said she wasn't just a little scared.

Who wouldn't be?

The Devil himself had just staked his claim on her own body.

Kayla took a ragged breath, trying to steady herself; anger began to boil in her as the harshness of his words began to set in.

"I can wear whatever I want. You don't own me." Kayla spat at him, throwing the shirt to the floor in a fit of anger and marching out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

Lucifer just stood there, anger rising as he was denied the one thing that was truly his.

So what did you think about it?

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Eh you get the point... Tell me if you liked dominant Luci in the reviews/send me a message. One or the other will work.

I like writing him caring and dominant... weird huh?

Anyway, must be going. I have to start on the next chapter. Goodbye people :D!

(PS: Sorry if this chapter is a little weird, I haven't slept in about a day and a half... I think I'm gonna start on the next chapter then pass out x3.)

Bye! Again...