Lucifer set the lamp down carefully and sidestepped what looked to be a t-shirt and a pair of knickers. Strangely enough, he wouldn't have considered her for the lacy type. Not that it made one little difference to him - sex was so unrefined. He couldn't quite get behind it.
"Really, because I think your condition should automatically make you default to your last resort. I'd hate for you to lose the baby - you seem rather, I dunno. Uncomfortable."
In a way, that was Nick talking, but he figured if he could use it to his advantage, there was no harm in going with it.