My eyes never left those bodyguards as I followed Lucifer into his home.

The inside is painted all white.

"Good evening Mr Morningstar"

I look away from the stylish chandeliers over my head that's in the ceiling way up on the second floor.

The sofas in here are very huge.

I see a woman standing in front of us, scrutinizing me.

"Hi Leona. Please show Ms George to the guest room" I look at him. Did he just said please to Leona?

I guess I am just not used to him saying it.

He didn't even properly introduce us.

Leona is dressed in casual clothes. Maybe she's his house help. She looks like she's in her early 50s.

"Yes sir. Come with me please"

"We need to talk" I told him.

"I know" He replies softly.

He looks at me a little longer before walking off. What's that expression?

It's actually the first I'm seeing his expression so relaxed.

I keep looking at him walking away. He has the perfect walk. I don't know how to describe it.

"Ms George?" I look at Leona. I look away after realizing that she's been looking at me the entire time I was looking at Lucifer.

I look the way he went. I see him walking up the stairs.

I smile at Leona.

"Lead the way please"

***

We passed a few hallways, silently.

How far is the guest room?

There was never anything about his parents or relative anywhere. For a popular person as himself, things like those would've been publicized. I've never even heard anything about them dying or migrated, nothing.

It's weird.

Maybe he made sure not to have such information in the public.

"Here you go" She stops and open the room door for me.

"Thank you"

"So you're Christina George?"

"Yes I am" Why did she asked like that?
Did Lucifer talk about me?

I'm sure he told her Miss George earlier.

"May I ask how you know my first name?" She smiles, then look away only for a second.

"I saw both of you on the news the other day. I also heard your name before. I'm just checking if you're the same person"

"Oh ok" She smile.

"I'll be back with something for you to eat" She walk off.

"No Miss Leona I'm alright" She turn around looking at me.

She raises an eyebrow.

"I just don't have an appetite right now and I wouldn't want to waste your food?"

"Oh ok. Have a good night"

"You too"

I watch her disappear before I enter the room.

I walk inside then close the door behind me.

The room is painted Blue?

What's that smell?

It smells like fresh paint.

There's a properly spread king sized bed, a huge white dresser with some things on it and two doors. I'm guessing one's the bathroom and the other is the closet.

I put my things on the bed, then I walk to the first door.

As I expected it's the closet. It has shelves and hangers.

The shelves are filled with shoes, heels, flats and slippers of different types and colors.

On the hangers there are dresses, shorts, bathing suits both 1 and 2 pieces, blouses, skirts and jeans. They're also in different colors.

Wow.

I walk in admiring everything, even the scent is nice.

I mean I'm used to these type of things, but I love the look of it. A glass is also on the wall way at the back of the closet facing the door. I can see myself from head to toe in it. This is also a big room.

A soft looking round seat is at a corner. I take up a wedge heels and take a seat.

The right fit.

I look around again. I take my clothes off and try on a floral dress.

Again the right fit.

My eyes catch a door. I walk up to it and open it.

This door leads to another mini closet that has only formal clothes. These look like I can wear them to work.

I check the size of the shoes and some of the clothes.

They are all my size.

How is this possible?

You know what after the long day I've had, I just need to take a shower.

***

I'll just call Daniel so he'll know I'm here.

The bathroom is a very luxurious one.

I walk to the bed and take the phone from my bag.

I dial his number.

"Hey"

"Hey I'm-"

"You and I need to have a talk. I'm coming over"

"I'm not home" I finish.

"What? Where are you?"

"I'm at Lucifer's home" He laughs humorlessly.

"Your kidding right?"

"I'll be alright so don't worry"

"Wow ok. How did he convince you to do that?"

"I never introduced both of you, so how do you know each other?" That is what we need to talk about. I know they could've met otherwise, but I need to hear his response.

"He was the one who called me when you fainted" Oh.

I still can't get the thought of Lucifer strangling him out of my head.

He doesn't trust Daniel and Daniel do not want me here.

"Ok well I'm just calling to tell you that"

"So both of you are becoming something?"

"It's none of your business" He goes silent.

He sighs.

"Your right I'm sorry"

"Thank you. How's Tina and Gabby"

"They are fine. Tina is your friend you can call her you know" And there's the attitude. I know he doesn't want me here.

"I know but I'm tired, just tell her what I told you"

"Ok then"

"How's your friend Donald?"

"What about him?"

"Give me his number?"

I want to talk to him.

"Why?"

"Are you going to give me his number or not?"

"Yeah sure"

I put the phone on speaker so I can listen while putting the number in my phone to save it.

"Please remember that there is someone out there who threatens us, so please be careful. I will talk to you soon"

"I will thanks. You too bye"

"Bye"

I hung up.

His voice was calm but knowing him, he did not want to give me the number, but he sensed that I'm not in the mood for his foolishness.

I look at the door after a knock.

"It's Leona dear. Lucifer would like you to meet with him downstairs" Her voice sounds faint but I heard what she said.

For what?

"Ok I'll be down in a minute!"

Since I won't be going to bed now I'm just going to put some clothes on. I guess it's time to talk.

I sigh and get up.

I already wrapped one of the towel that I saw in the bathroom around me.

I stop in my tracks. But I don't have any bra or panties here, and I did not see any in the closet.

Damn!

Everything is there except for those. So what am I going to put on under my clothes?

I enter the closet and take up a Blue shorts. I cannot find any blouse thick enough to hide my nipples.

Comes to think of it I wouldn't put those panties on, even if they were there. I don't know who these clothes are for.

All I know is that they smell nice, looks nice and fits.

The only thing thick enough are the work suits.

I sigh.

I guess I'm gonna have to wear that. My nipples are still going to show a bit.

I'll just put on the pants suit since I don't have any panty here either.

This is going to be a problem.