Chapter 79: Full Control
Chapter 79 – Full Control
The bathroom lights flicked on with a soft hum.
Lux stepped inside, rubbing his face, still groggy despite never really sleeping. Incubus stamina was a gift and a curse. Even when he wanted to sleep, his mind kept running like a well-oiled profit machine.
He looked up at the mirror and paused.
"Oh, Holy Hell..." he muttered.
His reflection stared back at him like someone who had just walked out of a demon-fueled orgy — which, technically, wasn’t far from the truth.
Lipstick. Everywhere.
Rava’s dark red smudges decorated his cheeks, chin, collarbone, even a faint kiss mark just below his jaw.
His hair? Completely ruined — strands sticking in about six different directions like someone had run their fingers through it during round seven. Or was it eight? He’d lost count.
"So much for a wild night," he muttered to himself. Then cracked a grin.
"Well... second wild night."