Chapter 21: Why Don't You Join Me In This Nice Warm Bath?

Lucifer removed his clothes and folded them neatly before placing them on top of the dresser next to the bed.

He looked in the mirror and examined himself as he ran his fingers through his thick blonde hair, ruffling it slightly while he flexed his muscular frame, admiring how well toned it had become over the years of intense training.

His six-pack abs were prominent enough for him to make out even through his shirt, and his chest muscles were well developed from all those pushups he did every morning.

As he removed his underwear, Lucifer couldn't help but notice that his member was still erect from earlier when he had seen Ashely lying on the bed.

'I shouldn't be surprised, I mean who wouldn't get aroused after seeing such a hot girl in such an erotic attire?' Lucifer thought with a smirk on his face, 'However, she belongs to Shawn, so I can only appreciate her beauty from afar.'