Soon, Vivian took a seat at the edge of the large three-cushion sofa with a coffee table in front of it and crossed her legs while placing both hands on her thigh, showing off her toned thighs that were highlighted by the skin-tight leggings.
On the other hand, Lucifer sat beside her, and when Gwen was about to sit next to him, he pulled her closer to him and made her sit on his lap, making her face him while circling an arm around her waist.
"Ah!" She squeaked out a gasp at his sudden move, then looked towards him with a flustered look and said, "What are you doing, Lucifer? Mom's sitting right beside us!"
"Well, I know that, but it's not a problem as long as she doesn't mind," he replied to Gwen before shifting his attention towards Vivian. "What do you say, Aunt Vivian?"
