No!!! Please... Please, Don't Die...

After what seemed like hours, Lucifer heard a rustle of clothing, and his mother's sweet voice rang out in the silence.

"I'm done, my dear," Lisa said as she walked towards her son. "Shall we go?"

Her words pulled him out of his reverie, and Lucifer opened his eyes to see her smiling at him with a glint in her eyes. She was adjusting her tight, dark mini skirt over her hips, and the sight of her slender fingers caressing her own body made Lucifer stare at her in fascination.

Lisa continued to walk towards him while also fixing her deep V-neck crop top with long sleeves, which had been disheveled by the constant movements she had been making.

"Like what you see?" She teased him with a sultry smirk on her face when she noticed his gaze on her body.