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... ns and car chases. I haven't had that much excitement and fun in a while. It made me feel so alive. And that speed and your driving skills were just on point, Lucifer."

"Hahaha... You liked it, then. Well, let's have more of those experiences together, and this is just the start," Lucifer spoke and smiled at her as he put his arm around her waist.

At the sight of Lucifer's arm around her, Jessica couldn't help but let a small smile spread on her lips.

However, she soon re ...

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