"What about me? Am I just supposed to sit here and watch you leave?"
"Oh, you poor boy. You can do whatever you want, and if you're feeling lonely, you can always go find a girl. You're handsome enough to get any girl you want." Sasha winked at him, her smirk widening as she walked away from him, her hips swaying with each step.
As she walked towards the entrance, Lucifer followed behind after leaving some cash on the table, his eyes never leaving her figure.
"Wait for me, Aunt Sasha! I am going with you," Lucifer said as they reached outside, the sunlight shining down on their faces.
Sasha turned around, looking at Lucifer. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment before she nodded. "Alright, let's go."
As they drove to Sasha's apartment, Sasha kept her eyes on the road, ignoring Lucifer's wandering gaze.
"So, tell me, how's it like managing the modeling company? You have so many beautiful women working under you. I am sure it is hard for a young man like you to control himself around them, right?"
"I don't think so, Aunt Sasha. Why would it be hard to control myself around beautiful women?" Lucifer replied, keeping his gaze on Sasha, who was sitting beside him.
Sasha couldn't help but smile, glancing at him quickly before turning her gaze back to the road. "You're telling me that you're surrounded by sexy models every day and never touch them or play with them? I'm not sure if I believe that, boy."
"You don't? Why is that? Is it so hard to believe that a young man can resist such temptation? Or maybe you think I am a sex addict?" Lucifer questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Sasha laughed and shook her head. "I'm just saying it would be hard for any young man in your position to resist the temptation, and I don't think it is any different for you. So I want to know the truth. Do you sleep with any of them?"
"Sometimes, I think about someone who is powerful and dominant, who can take care of me in every way. Someone who knows what he's doing in bed. A real man who can make me feel alive and give me what I crave."
As she said these words, Sasha couldn't help but notice that Lucifer seemed to have a confident smile on his face as he listened to her.
"Oh? Is that so?" Lucifer asked. "A dominant man who knows how to take care of you in every way? It sounds like you have a very specific fantasy."
Sasha shrugged, "Not specific, just... my ideal type of man. A man with confidence, charm, and power. Someone who knows how to please a woman but is also not intimidated by my strong personality."
"Well, you know, I think you have a lot of great qualities that would make any man fall for you. Your intelligence, your beauty, and your strength. I would be more than happy to take on the role of that man in your fantasy," Lucifer said, his words laced with a hint of seduction.
Sasha couldn't help but smile at Lucifer's obvious flirtation.
"Careful, nephew. Keep that up, and I might take you up on that offer," Sasha replied with a playful tone.
"I would be happy if you did," Lucifer grinned. "Because you are a very attractive woman, Aunt Sasha. I am surprised that you are not dating anyone right now."
The journey to Sasha's apartment was a relatively short one. After parking the car, Sasha led Lucifer inside the building. The two of them made their way to the elevator and rode it up to Sasha's floor, which was on the top level.
It was a beautiful and luxurious apartment that Sasha lived in. It was spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a stunning view of the city. The decor was modern and stylish, with a color scheme that was a mix of neutral and earthy tones. There was a large open living room and dining area, with a separate kitchen and a hallway that led to two spacious bedrooms, each with its own bathroom.
One of the most impressive features of the apartment was the large balcony that overlooked the city. The balcony had a comfortable seating area with plush cushions, perfect for enjoying a morning coffee or evening cocktail.