You and Lucifer were in bed, he was sitting beside you in bed, 11 o’clock reading a book about different types of ducks. You were in your night gown rubbing your 7 months pregnant stomach.

“Wow, all these cute ducks!”

Lucifer said to himself for the 10th time. You felt your stomach rumble unaware that Lucifer heard it. You were starting to get cravings again.