Millie and Moxxie of the Intermediate Murder Professionals had been happily married for some time but never were against the idea of their marriage becoming more open; they especially liked the idea of having a lover between them. There was Blitzo who was interested in the both of them to put it VERY politely but Millie only saw him as a boss/friend and Moxxie barely tolerated him as his boss and was grossed out by his invading their privacy.

They ended up meeting by chance on their off time the Princess of Hell herself Charlie Magne; like most of Hell they thought that her attempts to help and redeem sinners were naive at best and pretty fucking stupid but it was nice to actually get to interact with someone genuinely nice. Her adorableness and niceness started to appeal to them as they met up and attraction grew. When they realised this; it was Millie who bluntly told Charlie that they were into her to her husband's frustration.

Luckily for the both of them Charlie was actually cheerfully amused and was willing to ask them both out on a date (it seemed that her own girlfriend Vaggie was happy with Charlie being more open in their relationship even if their own love was undeniable) and it went well; Charlie was cute and beautiful to them and it helped them that they were decent people when it came to demons born and raised in Hell.

They had invited Charlie to stay the night and have it be a night to remember, she was embarrassed but was happy with it. They expected to leave her speechless in the morning after but it was against expectations...

The next morning Moxxie and Millie were awestruck as they laid in bed as Charlie was cheerfully getting up from embracing them both to dress herself. "Felt just like our wedding night, didn't it Mox?" Millie asked as while she was considered to be a beast in bed, Charlie against all expectations showed that she was the king of Hell's daughter.

Moxxie could only nod as he told her "you do realise that if Lucifer finds out that we did this, the best that we could hope for is that he hangs us onto a bullseye sign for the next Extermination?"

"That happens, I won't regret anything..." Millie muttered as Moxxie nodded.

"Moxxie, Millie. Can either of you be a dear and please help me with this please?" Charlie asked trying to tie her bra and Moxxie went to help her. "Thanks Moxxie, your wife is a lucky demon." She beamed turning around and pulling him into a hug and kissing him on the cheek making him help. Millie smiled and went to join in but then the door open and in came in Blitzo.

Suddenly Millie and Moxxie glared at him as even Millie was not happy with this private time being interrupted. "Wait; did you two find someone other than me to have a three way with..." Blitzo ranted but paused when he recognised Charlie. "Wait, you're Lucifer's stupid failure of a daughter... The one with a dream about some stupid hotel where your first customer showed just how well your redemption idea went? Did I interupt you about to throw her out once her use was done so she could cry about her stupid failure life?" Blitzo laughed as Millie and Moxxie glared at him as they had grown close to Charlie and while expected; Blitzo demeaning Charlie like this set something off.

Charlie was about to shout back at Blitzo since despite what some might think otherwise, she wasn't willing to just be stepped on like this. Blitzo's neck was strangled by both Millie and Moxxie. Five minutes later they were fully dressed and Charlie phoned Vaggie, "Vaggie, hi! Yes, as I told you last night went great! I didn't feel unwelcome with the couple who made me feel like I was as married to them as they were to eachother! Seriously only parents are have such a more loving marriage here in Hell! There is only one tiny little problem though..." Charlie said in the phone before looking through the broken window to see the battered and bruised Blitzo having been thrown out and landed on a car outside.

"Is there two slots open for staff at the hotel because I am almost certain that they are now out of a job?" Charlie finished.