"So, we are taking a little detour," Blake announced, making a U-turn.

"Where are we headed?"

"The boutique. I actually ordered for an Italian suit. Good thing I got them in pairs and we happen to be just about the same size. Like I knew you were coming or something? You could also get a masquerade ball mask you know to cover your face," he suggested.

"How can the almighty Lucifer not know I was coming? Ain't you supposed to have the power of foretelling or something? It would be great to know a thing or two about my future or don't you think so?" He told with a dazzling...