Len's breathing sped up slightly as Lucifer's hand slid further up his leg. Yeah, of course he didn't want anything stolen. That would have been far too convenient.
He looked away again, pretending he was looking for Maze in response to that suggestion. "No way am I trawling for that barracuda, I'm not that stupid." He fell silent again, brows furrowing, staring at the glass in his hand. "You don't want to." Because hadn't he just offered? And Lucifer was pushing him on his bartender. But that wasn't terribly surprising. Len was a reasonably attractive man, but he was in his forties and Lucifer was as gorgeous a piece of ass as he had ever seen.
He'll happily sit on the side of the pool, fully dressed and reading a book
He looked away again, pretending he was looking for Maze in response to that suggestion. "No way am I trawling for that barracuda, I'm not that stupid." He fell silent again, brows furrowing, staring at the glass in his hand. "You don't want to." Because hadn't he just offered? And Lucifer was pushing him on his bartender. But that wasn't terribly surprising. Len was a reasonably attractive man, but he was in his forties and Lucifer was as gorgeous a piece of ass as he had ever seen.