Lucifer's Angel

Evangeline's breath caught in her throat as Lucifer pulled her close, his hand settling firmly on the curve of her hip as the dance music began to play in the background. She could feel his heat even through her clothing, the distance between their bodies evaporating.

With expert movements, he guided her along the beat, their hips swaying in synchronized beats. For a moment, she worried about her security or someone clicking her picture and sending it to her family, but all that was soon forgotten as his hand moved over her back, tracing the line of her spine to the lower back. With a firm but gentle hand, he twirled her body away from him, before pulling her back in. 

Soon, Evangeline was lost in music, forgetting everything else. The last five days had been the best in her life and she did not want them to end. But tonight...