you were a private maid for a wealthy mafia boss

you were dusting his bed frame which was higher than usual since it was elevated

you climbed on his bed when the door slammed opened

catching you off guard you fell onto the floor, landing on your hands and knees

you help yourself up and turn around only to be inched from Lucifer’s face

“Sir-“ you start

“Is Lucifer to you” he corrects

“Lucifer…” you reply looking down at your shoes

“How many times to I have to correct you?” he ask lifting your jaw

your silence gave him an answer to continue

“Whose name were you screaming last night?”

“Sir, or Lucifer?” he ask