Mary and Lucifer
"Oh, alright," she said with a wave of her hand. Mary sat down on the bed and reached down to take off her shoes, feeling the blood rush to her head. It was dizzying, and she had to pause for a moment before continuing.
When Lucifer came back, he would find her in her underwear, which for her constituted a camisole and panties. She had tried some of the new-fangled brassieres but they still felt awkward to her. The camisole was much more comfortable.
Mary grinned at him when he returned. "Mmm, you're kind of handsome too. That's on purpose, isn't it?"