A New Club

Anais stays positioned against the wall. Her eyes ricochet around the dimly lit alley. Unable to see him, she walks back towards where he had disappeared. Her eyes fell on the empty and quiet streets.

Did he really run and leave? The words whispered in her mind. Maybe, he just realised he didn’t want to be near me? She walks down the street, slowly making her way back to the car before driving home.

Walking into the house, her body falls backwards onto the bed, exhaustion seeping through her after her mediocre sleep last night, if she can even call it that.  

Once again, her mind begins to harass her with images of Lucifer. The quiet moans escape her mouth as she imagines his hands stroking along her smooth skin. His nails drag along perfectly, causing her to scream in pleasure.

Once more, her sleep was disturbed. While she didn’t wake fully, part of her did. The longing and need for Lucifer’s touch pushed her into