"I didn't expect to return and hear the news that you were injured and had gone abroad for treatment."
Saying this, Lucifer held her tighter, as if afraid she would disappear. "Now it seems that news was false. Your injury is real, but you weren't receiving treatment; you were destroying yourself."
Sophie Sullivan patted Lucifer's back. "I can hardly breathe..."
"Let me hold you a bit longer," Lucifer grumbled, dissatisfied. "Just a little longer."
Seeing his apparent distress, Sophie Sullivan grudgingly agreed.
But... wouldn't it be awkward if the two of them were seen huddled together in the hot spring? The rising steam made their faces flush. Not to mention how tightly Lucifer was holding her; it was as if he wanted to embed her deep within his bones.
"Lucifer."
"Hmm?" Lucifer's tone rose, indescribably sexy.
Sophie Sullivan muttered to herself, He's such a devil!
