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“I think Micah has it handled,” I say, gliding my hands up Micah’s chest and to his neck, reaching them around. I hop up and wait for Micah to catch me in his arms. “Isn’t that right? You can teach me how to use any weapon.”

“Maybe if his time hasn’t started seeping into mine.” Lucian narrows his eyes and strolls closer, ignoring the growls sounding from the hellhounds. “It’s time to go, Raven.”

I groan and hide my face in the crook of Micah’s shoulder. Time passes much more quickly in Hell than it does in the Mortal Realm. At least that’s what it feels like to me. I thought I’d get a couple more hours at least.

“Well, Micah and I were in the middle of something. Why don’t you go check on all your dirty, vile souls in your level of Hell, and I will meet you there when I’m ready?” I ease away from Micah’s throat and turn and peek at Lucian for his reaction.

“Not happening.” Lucian’s hot hands clasp my waist, and he pulls me away from Micah. The hellhounds growl louder, but they remain in place. “I have something to show you, and I prefer to do it now.”

“What is it?” I ask, narrowing my eyes suspiciously.

“It’s a surprise.” Lucian spins me toward him and grasps my chin, looking deep into my eyes. “Please, I’ve been waiting all week for my day with you. Just give me a couple of hours.”

I sigh and turn to Micah. “I don’t want to leave you, Micah, but...” my voice trails off.

“I understand, Raven,” Micah says, strolling to close the distance to me. “I like having all of my time with you as well. Plus, I think this will be good for you.”

I look between the two devils. “Do you know what the surprise is, Micah?”

“Don’t you dare fucking say anything,” Lucian says, holding up his hand.

“Youdo,” I say. I don’t know where Lucian got that I like surprises from, but I actually hate them. I like knowing what I’m getting myself into. With Lucian, I never know. “You have to tell me, Micah. The last surprise that Lucian gave me was sticking his dick on my palm.”

Lucian tips his head back and barks a raspy laugh. Damn it. I could listen to his sexy voice all day when he’s not yelling and being a dick. “You know you loved it. It left quite the impression.”

“I can name a million things that I love more than a surprise dick slap, you perv.” I raise my palms to Lucian, keeping a foot of space between us. “Now tell me what the surprise is, or I’m not going with you.”

Fire lights in Lucian’s dark eyes. A smirk curls across his lips, and he flicks his gaze from Micah and to me. I can already sense what goes on in his mind, and I brace myself. The fucker is not going to give me a choice. Micah won’t stop him either.

I tense and tighten my fingers in a fist, preparing to sucker punch him if I have to. “Don’t you even think about it, Satan.”

“Too late, you bratty little soul.” Lunging forward, Lucian encircles me with his arms and lifts me off my feet. I smack him across the face and try to knee him in the gut, but all it does is make him laugh harder. He loves when I fight. He’s a masochist. He loves all sorts of pain and doesn’t even react when I reach down and sock him in the balls.

“Damn it, Lucian. Put me down.” I thrash, trying to break free.

“No. I’m going to carry your infuriating, stubborn ass all the way to my kingdom. If you don’t start behaving, I will spank you the entire way there. But that’s what you want, don’t you?” Lucian proves that he isn’t lying by flipping me onto his shoulder and slapping his big palm to my ass.

The sting of his smack radiates through my entire body, and I squeeze my legs together. This fucker. He knows exactly how to get to me.

“I am right, aren’t I?” Lucian releases a gruff noise from his throat.

“Shut up and just take me already.” I wiggle until he adjusts me in his arms, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist.

The cocky bastard drops me a few inches until I feel his boner. “Careful what you say and how you say it, Raven. That kind of sounds like an invitation.”

Ugh. My stupid body loves the sound of that. Apart from punishing bad souls to distract me, I love a good fucking session, and I haven’t given in to Lucian yet. But we both know it’s coming.

“Whatever. Not today, Satan. Just take me to your kingdom, so we can go home,” I say and rest my head on his taut shoulder. “Hell might be getting to me, but not enough yet.”

He hums in my ear. “We’ll see.”

I’m sure we will.

Chapter 2

RAVEN

Devilish Surprises

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