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Lucifer sighed as he lowered the menu only to nearly jump out of his skin when he found the real Alastor standing in front of him, hinged at the waist and his hands clasped behind his back. Thankfully he managed to hold onto the menu rather than hurl it at him.
The bastard chuckled as he straightened and Lucifer‘s breath caught as he took in what could only be described as temptation incarnate.
If he hadn’t already been aware of his age, he would’ve thought he was twenty-five at most. There was an almost boyish look to now, clearly playing into the stereotypical young virgin role.
“I hope I didn’t startle you too badly, Mr. Morningstar,” he said, practically purring the words.
Fucking hell. He may as well have written “forbidden fruit” across his forehead.
AKA
Concerned his friend isn't taking care of himself, Ozzie invites Lucifer out for a night at his club. Lucifer plans to drink from one of Ozzie's blood donor hosts and go back to his self-imposed isolation. He certainly doesn't plan on becoming one of Alastor's regulars. Or on having to protect him from another vampire who wants him all to himself, willing or not.
Series
- Part 1 of Just One Little Bite