Chapitre 156: I Think... I Think I Am Going To Be Sick.

'What in the actual fuck!' Lucifer thought. 'This is wrong on so many levels. This is not right! Why the fuck are people in the world enjoying the idea of another man fucking their woman? What the hell? Is this some sort of kink that has taken the world by storm?'

Lucifer's mind was reeling with the shock and disgust he was feeling.

The thought that someone could be aroused by the idea of sharing their lover with someone else was beyond his comprehension.

He couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea at the thought of it. And knowing that there were people out there who enjoyed watching it, he couldn't even bear to imagine what else they were into.

"I think... I think I am going to be sick," Lucifer said to himself, feeling his stomach churn and his skin crawl.

The images from the theater were burned into his brain, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get them out.

He needed to get away, to clear his head, and to forget what he had seen.