BECAUSE I WAS HERE FIRST. I was doing more than enough for this hotel before your intervention. [ He snarls out, still sore that Lucifer encroached on his turf even if he was the King of Hell. ]

I was going to- hhh! R-Return it! [ He can't help how his voice stutters, the radio effect overlaying his words peeking as those thighs squeeze around his knee, making him shift and accidentally rub up into Lucifer's crotch. A rub he felt in full thanks to the curse and made him brace against the edge of the tub with his free hand to stop himself from doing it again. ] And I only grabbed you because I did not want you to escape.