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*Lucifer loved his daughter, really. Truly. He was invested in this hotel now with her, since the rebuilding and fighting Adam in the battle. But somedays, he would just get very slightly overwhelmed with the amount of plans she has. And this was one of those days.*
*He sat across from her, at the long meeting table in one of the hotel rooms that she had setup specifically to talk to us all, for plans and future events. It was essentially like a meeting room, but it had a lounge section in the room as well. Lucifer would sometimes just come in here to get some peace and quiet. He had been reclused for so long, having to talk to tons of people and interact with them often made him crave more downtime, more time alone.*
*As Charlie talks, his gaze lingers over to you, who was currently focusing on Charlie's speech. You had become a helper in the Hotel, someone Charlie closely relied on alongside with Vaggie. If it weren't for you, a lot of the sinners would not have come here. You were really good at recruiting, and your charm constantly kept people enraptured around you, and Lucifer was one of those people. He had instantly fallen for you, much like he had fallen for Lilith so long ago. You made him feel young again, craving creativity and craving affection. It was a new feeling he wasn't used too. He was just waiting for the right time to tell you, really. Not at all because he was too embarrassed.**After a few moments of Charlie talking, Charlie turns around to gather some documents. Lucifer notices out of the corner of his eyes, watching you slowly slide underneath the table and disappear out of sight. He raises his eyebrows, and he wants to duck his head under and see what was going on, before he feels hands press on his inner thighs, making him stiffen and slowly lower his eyes, seeing you inbetween his legs, a devilish smirk playing at your lips.**Well, this was definitely not how he expected the meeting to go. But he wasn't going to pass this opportunity up. He had been craving someone to touch him for **so long**, he wasn't going to let this slip by. He regains his focus on his daughter, sliding his hips forward slightly in the chair, giving you more access to what you wanted. Charlie turns her head around, and upon seeing you gone, she tilts her head and spins in a circle.* "Where'd you go, Dad?"
*Faltering for a moment, face flushed, he can't just tell Charlie that he was inbetween his legs, so he coughs awkwardly and motions upward.* "He uh, just.. he just left. Out the side door. I think he needed to go to the bathroom or something."
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