Lucifer.... On his way home

Jun 15, 2014 16:41

1980s
Luke blinked turning to glance at his phone…. The light was blinking. He hated when his family called. It always lead to a headache and really long session in the recording studio.
Which he could not afford right now, they had just signed on for his band’s first tour. And now the phone was blinking, mocking him.
“¡hola”
“ you, brother are slow to answer, I have been trying for hours to get you.”
“Hello Hy”
“Well why did you not answer?”
“To what do I owe the pleasure?”
“You had better sit down, (Spanish for brother), it’s not good.”
“Whom and did what?”
“Well…”
“Let me guess, Greekfire is going to get divorced or married to this flavor of the month”
“If only our problem was fathers libido”
“what do you mean little sister”
Well, Fox got married”
 That’s good
No Lucifer its not, she is not suitable for the little
Your opinion or fathers
Both actually
Hy, you need to move into the 20s century breed doesn’t matter as much as…
Yes it does
 You think in the end
Not right now Lucifer
Then what, I mean I am not happy about him marrying and not telling me but really
Greekfire disowned him, your it, our heir.
WHAT!!!
Yes Lucifer you
 No I refuse
It doesn’t work like that and you know it
Yes it does.
 Well the paper have been filed….. I have put a 74 hour hold on them but Lucifer
Yeah I know, you can only do so much
Talk to him, he might listen to you
No… I can’t my tour, my band
Yes well not my problem…
HYDRA
No you need to deal with Greekfire, it’s your issue
Fine. I will be in Madrid on the next flight…. I’ll, I will figure it out…. But hydra this is ….
“Good, see you tomorrow”
Click
Great, now I have to go home. This is why I moved to the states
Walking out of his room he wandered into the living room looking for a his other band mates,
Ron looked up. Blinking at him
“I know there are not 4 of you, and yet”
 His voice wavered as look squatted down next to him. Pushing Ron’s blond hair out of his face he checked his pupils/
“High but not too bad, eh mate?” Lucifer responded.
Giving a quick crooked grin he asked. “What’s up, love?”
“Where’s our others”
“Upstairs with some chicks, man we are rolling in pussy”
“Priorities”
“Are right not course. 2 years then off to school”
Getting up he stumbled over to the couch, settling himself down.
“I am leaving for a bit…. Family stuff back home”
Like Ron he kept that side of his life far from the rock and roll life the now lived in. Ron stared at him, trying to focuses on the words and not the pretty lights dancing around his head.
“We’ll talk when you are more sober.”
Right, that was going to happen today
“Sure mate, I have calls to make”
Waking out he grabbed the phone to make flight arrangements
Several hours later Lucifer finished packing and turned to the horrible task of making himself look presentable for Spain
Peering in to the mirror he decided where to start
The eyes, always the eyes
Carefully Lucifer reached up removing the blue contacts he wore for his work. After he deposited the contacts in their containers Lucifer whipped off the makeup he had ringing his eyes. Carefully he began pulling his studs out of his ears. Three from the right and 5 from the left. Next he carefully picked up his black hair and began breaking it back. It had been about 6 months since he had done this. He was surprised to see how much his hair had grown, now touching his mid back. He was going to have to cut it when he got back.
Though it would be nice to let the wavy back into his hair. Maybe.
Exchanging the cuffs, dragon, and skull rings for his gold pinky ring and thick gold and diamond watch.. Stripping his jeans and t-shirt off he pulled on a pair of nice black slacks and wandered over to the closet.
“You busy handsome?”
Looking up sharply he noticed a shapely blond in the door way, wearing nothing but what looked like one of Ron’s t-shirts.
“Sorry sweetie, I’m leaving, go play with one of the others”
Pouting, she carefully looked him over, none of her friends where going to believe she got to see the reclusive Lucifer Migestco shirtless.  His thick black hair pulled back leaving his chiseled features bear. He has long thick eyelashes, sharp well defined cheek bones and very beautiful sensual lips.
He looks like a Spanish conquer she mused looking him over
Glancing down over his muscular arms to his tight,   oh my go, six pack of tight muscles. And think trail of hair disappearing into his tight fitting pants.
“Your loss”
Stalking towards her he rain is thumb along her cheek he smiled. A slow sensual stretch of lips that made her sway towards.
“oh yes, sweetie, my loss for sure”
Blinking out of her dazed state she realized that he had still turned down her offer.
Carefully stepping away from him she looked him over on last time.
“Maybe when you are done with your…..”
“Packing I’m afraid. Now off with you.”
 Nudging her out of the way he  shut the door, locking it for good measure.
How disappointed his father would be in him

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