Vaggie opens her eyes, and holds her mouth with hands to not scream. She knew her yell would alert the whole hotel. Whatever was happening, she didn't like it one bit.
She was looking at the man, yes man laying right next to her. What the fuck she was thinking yesterday!? Was she even thinking?! She had her Charlie… Ok, she didn't had HAD her, but she was in love with her, that should still count. Her love for the princess of Hell was pure, and innocent as she would forever hold her crush in secret. How could she do… THAT with anybody else?! What would Charlie think of her?
Moth girl panicked as he stretched a bit, waking from his slumber. What would she say to him?
He opened his eyes too, they were red like blood…
She could hear his autotuned cheerful voice as he smiled back at her.
- Good Morning, my dear Vagatha.
She almost jumped as he pressed his finger to pet her cheek.
- You were amazing tonight.
Before she could react he sealed her lips to his.
- Don't touch me, you shitlord! - She pushed him away.
He looked at her with confusion. Why was she not as sweet of a maiden, as a few hours ago?
- I'm not your "mighty conqueror" anymore?
Al tilted his head, his ear moved down a bit. Huh, she didn't know he could do that. They weren't lying when they said he was a stag.
- My what? - She backed even more. A few more inches and she would drop out of her own bed.
- Your words, not mine. - He shrugged. - As well as:
Alastor snipped his fingers and radio turned on and played a bunch of her moans.
"Aaah-Al! Yes! YES! Harder!"
*bzzzzt*
"Take me, I'm your territory!"
- Turn that thing off! - She hissed.
Vaggie grabbed her weapon and harpooned it right into the old radio recorder. Sparks start to fly alongside the smoke.
Everything was coming back to her, and she blushed like crazy. She remembers now how Husker told her to taste new wine ordered for the hotel. She would usually do her job, as a manager so it was nothing unusual about it. But the wine was so divine and delicious, she couldn't stop… It was almost too good for guests.
Then Al sat next to her at the bar and joined her. They had a good talk, for some reason despite her usual reluctance towards him she was really flirty and his jokes were too funny not to laugh. And from word to word…
They were kissing, she even put her tongue inside. And when he asked her if she wanted it… Why did she say yes?
- Vaggie?
She sigh, ok, this was just one time. She must admit, he was good. And it's not like she was without fault here.
- Look, I won't lie, it was fun while it lasted…
He smiled wide.
- Very fun.
- And you're… - This was not the time to insult him. - a great guy…
He smooched her hand. Ugh.
- Why, thank you.
That was more like it. Alastor knew his charm never failed him.
He got up and started to dress himself.
- Hey, I didn't finish! - She said.
Stag looked back at her while tying his bow.
- Hmm? - Al mutter.
He leaned and kissed her again only to then turn on his heel, and grab his microphone as open the room door.
- Don't worry, Vagatha, my sweet, I will take you on a proper date later this evening.
She went from light purple to grey as she could see that when he open her door Charlie was going down the hallway.
- Oh, Princess Charlotte! - Alastor politely waved to greet her. - What a lovely morning we're having, is it not?
- Al? - Charlie blinked. - What were you doing at Vaggie's room?
He giggle a bit.
- Oh, we got ourselves a bit of a pajama party last night. - He smiled again. - But between us, we had no time to sleep at all.
Vaggie grabbed a bathrobe and runned to the door to stop him. She needed to explain, Charlie can't think that…
To her shock Charlie hugged her, her body so soft and silky…
- Congratulations, you guys! - Princess finally let go of her.
- What… no… - Moth demoness started.
- You didn't tell me you're in love, you sly devil. - Charlie winked and fist bump with Vaggie. She even planted a small kiss on her cheek. - Treat my best friend right, understand Al? It's an order from your princess!
He saluted jokingly to the princess of Hell.
- It will be my pleasure. - Alastor purred and cuddled the small moth lady. She was not having it. But at the same time, Charlie was looking at them so delighted it hurt.
- I have to go now. - He noticed looking at his handwatch. -It's almost time for my early morning audition. Goodbye ladies. You were lovely company, my dear. I will be back at 8.00 p.m. so make yourself pretty, we're going to the restaurant.
Vaggie paled even more. She somehow gets herself a date with fucking Alastor.
When he left the two of them were now alone, but Vaggie couldn't say she was relieved.
- Daaaw. - Charlie squealed. - You're so lucky, Alastor is so hot.
- Ugh… yeah…
- So, what would you wear?
- Nothing? - Vaggie meant it as "I'm not going" but Charlie stared at her.
- I mean… I think I have nothing to wear…
Charlie clapped her hands and pushed her to another room.
- Then we're going to borrow something from Angel Dust! - She said. - You see, Al will drop dead when he sees you.
"One can only hope" - Vaggie though.