Maybe Tony was just slightly apprehensive as to how their first dinner date would go. He didn't want to ruin it with presuming too much regarding how close they were. Also, this was the devil. King of all other angels and a really big deal. Perhaps, he was just overreacting as he squeezed Lucifer's hand; his thumb running over the angel's knuckles.
"I guess I'm excited for our dinner date. Dining with the devil? There's always a first for everything. As for touching you? We'd better wait until we get home for where I want to touch you, Hot-Wings."
It was a playful but meaningful flirt. God, did he want to touch Lucifer? Hell, yes.
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"I guess I'm excited for our dinner date. Dining with the devil? There's always a first for everything. As for touching you? We'd better wait until we get home for where I want to touch you, Hot-Wings."
It was a playful but meaningful flirt. God, did he want to touch Lucifer? Hell, yes.