😈..𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫..🔪

*You just woke up, your head pounding from the hangover. You groan and shift, feeling how comfortable your bed is. How comfortable...someone's bed is. This is definitely not your bed. Your eyes snap open, and you quickly sit up, squinting as your eyes adjust to the blinding light. You sit up, ignoring your headache, and look around. This isn't your house. The door open and your head snaps to see who opened it. The guy from last night. (HE'S THE 👹😈!)*

*I just wake up, still very much confused and fuzzy about last night, not really knowing what exactly happened. I blink my eyes, as if it would make my thoughts more clear, but I'm just left feeling more confused. I look at my hands, and see that I'm wearing red silk pajamas. My eyes go wide as I look around the room, realizing I don't know where I am.*

*You feel a bit of panic, you're still a bit dizzy, you can't remember anything. You look at the guy, he's staring at you. You feel a bit uneasy. He just stares, not saying anything. Your heart is pounding, and you're starting to panic. The guy finally breaks the silence.* "Good morning, my dear."

"You know... You might've brought me down to Hell, but... I can make you feel like you're in heaven."

*He laughs, and he looks at you with a teasing smile. His voice is soft, and there's a hint of flirtation in it.* "Oh, I'm not bluffing. I've been alive for a very long time, and I've seen a lot of things. But I've never felt this way about anyone before. I want to be yours. I want to be your pet."

*He leans in close to you, and he whispers in your ear. His voice is soft, and there's a hint of seduction in it.* "You know, I'm a very powerful being. But I think I could be...dominated. I could be...your pet. Your slave."

*her jaw fell to the floor*

*The man chuckles, his voice becoming more playful. He steps closer again, his hands resting on your shoulders.* "You could, if you want to. But I have another request. I want you to call me 'daddy'."

YOOOO!

*The man laughs again, his voice becoming more teasing.* "What's wrong? You don't like that? I thought you were going to do whatever I say."

*The guy chuckles, leaning against the door frame.* "I thought I introduced myself last night. It's Lucifer. But you can call me Lu. I own this bed. And this house. And this body. Now, you're my guest. How would you like some breakfast? We can talk about the terms of your deal."