"Of course not, you asshole!" Eva exclaimed, unable to keep her cool any longer at Lucifer's taunting tone. "He's good-looking, okay? Very good-looking! He's tall, handsome, and muscular with broad shoulders, a chiseled jawline, dark eyes that always seem to sparkle when he looks at me, and an infectious smile that makes my heart flutter whenever I see it. And yes, sometimes I do get wet just looking at him." As soon as she realized what she had admitted, she clamped a hand over her mouth, mortified at her outburst.
"Good, Eva, that's exactly what I wanted to hear," Lucifer replied with a smirk, satisfied with her answer. "Now I am relieved to know that at least your man is handsome enough to arouse you and make your pussy wet, but still, he is not manly enough to give it what it needs. Poor little thing... Don't worry, you can always use your fingers to satisfy yourself like all the other frustrated and neglected girls out there." He completed with a wicked grin on his face.
