Why The Hell Are You Twisting The Words?

When Lucifer looked up, his eyes fell on the sexy blonde woman wearing a full-sleeved black cropped top that exposed her toned midriff and a short, white skirt that left little to the imagination.

It was his aunt, Sasha Reynolds. She looked even hotter and sexier than he remembered. She had a perfect hourglass figure, with curves in all the right places. Her full breasts were on display, barely contained by the fabric of her top, and her hips were wide, leading down to long, toned legs.

Lucifer found himself staring at her, unable to look away. She had a confident, powerful aura, and he could see how her mere presence could intimidate even the most powerful of men.

No wonder she had achieved so much success in her career. Being the executive director in the Reynolds enterprise, she was a force to be reckoned with. Lucifer knew she wouldn't have reached that position without being sharp, intelligent, and a shrewd businesswoman.