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“I have a surprise for you tomorrow.”
She turned to look at me,
“What kind of surprise?”
A hint of hesitation and worry in her voice as she spoke.
“A good one I promise.”
The corner of her mouth tilted up as she leaned into me, wrapping her arms around my waist as she gently laid her head on my chest,
“Is Gabriel still downstairs?”
I shook my head,
“No, he left a few minutes ago to get dinner.”
Catalina glanced up at me,
“It’s three in the afternoon.”
I didn’t even think of the timing. We usually ate around six and since it was only three…
“Yes, but you know how Gabriel is, he probably just needed a moment alone.”
Catalina smirked as her eyes hinted at the mischievous idea that invaded her mind. A look I’ve learned usually meant she had an incredibly wicked thought.
“How long do you think he’ll be gone for?”
She ran her hand up my chest, a spark flooding through me everywhere she touched.
“I’d say we have a good two hours before he shows up again.”
“A lot can happen in two hours.”
“How absolutely right you are my Morningstar.” I reached down and gently grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at me as I placed a kiss on her soft warm lips.
Too soon. Too soon she broke the kiss.
“I trust you Lucifer. I trust you with my heart,” carefully she gripped the edges of her shirt, locking her eyes on mine as she tore her shirt from her body, baring her chest to me.
Fucking beautiful.
“I trust you with my life,” Her hands reached down to her pants, her hands slightly shaking as she removed her leggings. Leaving her only in a bright red scrap of lace. Gracefully, she laid her hand on my chest. Sparks coursing through my body from that one single touch.
“And you are the only one I trust with my body.”
Trust. She trusted me and that meant more to me than anything. She grabbed the collar of my shirt, pulling me down towards her.
“Earlier you were so eager to get on your knees for me,”
Her voice was soft and gentle as she pushed me down onto the bed.
Fucking Hell.
I watched as Catalina lowered herself to her knees before me,
“But perhaps my King, I am just as eager to kneel before you.”
