The Sensual Tension

The penthouse suite was decorated with luxurious furniture and expensive artwork. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered breathtaking views of the city skyline while allowing natural light to pour into the room.

It was evening, and the sun was starting to set over the horizon. Its rays shone through the glass windows, illuminating the interior with a golden glow and casting shadows across the walls and furniture.

A gentle melody played in the background, adding to the serene atmosphere in the air. It was coming from the stereo system mounted on the wall above the TV screen. The sound quality was clear and crisp, creating a relaxing ambiance throughout the entire penthouse.

The entrance of the room opened up as Lucifer came into view, his posture relaxed but curious. He wore a sharp suit, the top buttons of his shirt undone, showing a peek of his muscular chest.