Voe's eyes shoot open in the dark room, and she wakes up in a pool of her sweat. She swings her legs over the side of the bed and unplugs her phone, getting the urge to check her Sinstagram.

She ran her hands under her bonnet "What?" she was confused by the smaller number of followers on her account. And even more flabbergasted when the number decreased before her very eyes. After a moment she was tagged in a post saying ' VoetheBeau steals items from Velvette's fashion line and models them, passing them off as her own!"

i can't believe she would do that

that's sick and I'm a pedo

honestly, she's a terrible person

thought she cared about blacks

she's a coon

we're in hell but that's disgusting

Voe closes her phone and tosses it to the other side of the bed. She puts her nails in between her teeth and plays with her right ear. She needed to fix this somehow. She decided that the best possible option was to grovel and beg them for forgiveness. She looked out the window and at her phone once more to tell the time. 5 AM. If she left now, she could go before anyone here woke up and get back in time to shower and be ready to make breakfast as an apology.

Voe slips her bonnet off of her head and gathers everything she brought with her. It would be difficult to sneak out with heels, but it was possible. She'd had a lot of practice during many one-night stands. As she left her room and made her way toward the elevator, she took in the quiet of the Hotel. It wasn't ever really quiet like this at V-Tower. There was always someone busy there, kind of like in New York as well. It was never completely silent.

Voe had gotten so lost in her thoughts that she hadn't realized that the elevator doors had opened. She stepped into them, somewhat humming to herself as she descended. She steps off and hears a creak. She wonders if that's her, but when she takes another step, there's no sound. She looked around the corner to see if there were people in the parlor, but it was nothing but pitch black. Once her fear had been quelled, she descended the stairs calmly and casually toward the front door.

"Going somewhere?"

Voe pauses as she looks into the darkness to see crimson-red eyes glowing, surrounded by nothingness. She sighs "Why?"

"Just wanting to know," Alastor approaches her, keeping his voice calm and quiet, with the lights off

"What are you doing down here anyway?"

"Well, I was about to go for a walk," he tells her "What are you doing down here?"

She stiffens her spine "So was I,"

"Oh? Well, then you wouldn't mind if I walked with you," he stood, blocking her path to the door

Her eyes are half-lidded "No, thank you. I'd rather go alone," she steps up, hoping that he will move

He does not "Oh, but it's so dangerous at this time in the morning for a young lady to walk alone,"

"I think I will be fine," she tries to step around him

He steps in her way "I thought you felt bad for lying,"

"You said that already," she steps up again and he grabs her arm

"You're going back to the Vees,"

"Just to get my clothes,"

His eyes flash "Do not lie to me. I find it quite insulting,"

Voe sighs "Fine, I'm going back to the Vees. Why does it matter?"

"So I assume your little speech meant nothing?"

She tries to pull herself out of his grip "Why does it matter?"

"I do not like liars,"

"For your information, I did not lie! I meant everything that I said! I just suppose that you all just assumed I wanted to stay here for good,"

"Well, yes, that's what most mean when they ask to stay,"

Voe rubs her forehead. "I know you don't get it, Mr. Big Scary Radio Demon, but this is very important to me. My image is at stake,"

"Oh? Is your image at stake? Well, of course, I wouldn't know anything about that, right after you destroyed mine,"

"It's not the same, people are still scared of you, you know. I need people to like me, and this is my only shot at that,"

"You think this is your only shot? What, groveling on your knees? What's next, licking their boots?"

She stares at him "I was gonna start by making breakfast, which I will be late for if you don't let go of my arm!" She yanks free

"Oh, of course, get back to your duties as a Mammy, go ahead,"

She squints "Mammy?"

"Oh yes, make sure you're on time. Can't keep Massa waiting!" He steps out of her way and gestures toward the door

"I am not a Mammy!"

"Go on now Miss, don't want Massa to beat you!" He says in a Southern accent

Voe recoils "What the hell just came out of your mouth?"

"Get going!"

"You can't bait me,"

He smirks. "I have no idea what you're talking about,"

"Do you want me to stay? Is that it?"

"I want you to do whatever feels right,"

She mulls it over and walks out the doors, Alastor watching her leave as she makes her choice, stepping into the cool Hell air.

She'd made it in time for the Vees to wake up to her cooking breakfast "Hi," she said to them when they came into the kitchen. Val turned his nose up at her as he sat down without a word. She handed Vox his coffee, Black, and placed plates of French toast with sausage, bacon, and eggs in front of them. Vox turned his nose up at the small of the seasoning. She stood and watched them dig in with hesitation, then with what could only be described as lust.

"I guess you guys like the food," she pats her hands on her thighs.

Velvette looks up at her "Taste kind of like shit,"

"You're halfway done,"

"I'm going to vomit it up later,"

Voe mumbles, "Rude…" then looks up "I wanted to apologize to all of you for my behavior yesterday,"

"Go on," Vox says downing the coffee

"It was inappropriate and I will never do that again. Especially to you, Vox," she hangs her head in shame

"Mhmm, is that it?"

Voe tilts her head "Yes?"

"Okay," he wipes his mouth on his sleeve

"Okay…?"

"I suppose that you can have another shot,"

Voe jumps and bleats with excitement, clapping her hands quickly "Yay, thank you,"

For the rest of the day, they had her doing meaningless tasks, as if she was back to being an assistant again. She didn't mind, though, getting Vox's lunch didn't seem that bad, and she had lots of fun rubbing oil on hot men and women with Val. All that she needed now was to help Velvette with her last client. She found herself outside the studio when Velvette came out to meet her, and they started walking down the halls of the tower, similar to the ones that they had toured when she'd first gotten there.

"All right, we're here," it was that forbidden supply closet, the one where she'd heard giggling.

"Wait, isn't this closet off-limits?"

Velvette looks confused "Closet?" she opens it, and it's a full bedroom with a bathroom and a television, with a girl sitting on the bed and eating celery sticks.

"Who the hell is that?"

Velvette scoffs "My client, fuck!"

The girl turns and acknowledges them "Oh hey! Is she here to do my hair too?" she points at Voe

"No, come on then!" She gets up and leaves the room, following them back to Vel's studio

"She's the big secret in the closet?" Voe asked

"She's not really a secret," Vel answers "I don't know why Vox keeps her a secret," she turns her nose up

The girl takes a bite of celery "What's Vox doing?"

Velvette leans down "I told you before, he's doing business. You don't listen," she pokes the girl's nose

Voe looks her up and down she has blue skin, long, curly brown hair, two horns on her forehead, yellow eyes, and a long tail that is heart-shaped at the end. She was very skinny and a bit taller than Voe.

"Do I sit here?" she points at a chair and Velvette nods "Do you need something?" she asks Voe when she notices her staring

"I'm sorry, who are you?"

She smiles "Hi I'm Bean,"

"No, your name is Sugar," Velvette corrected "We've talked about this,"

"Right, Sugar," she sticks her hand out, and Voe shakes it.

Voe stares a bit more "How long have you been here?"

"A few months," she answers, eating more celery

"Sit still!" Velvette holds her shoulders in place

"Why are you in that room?"

"Hmmm, why am I here?" She looks at Velvette

Velvette turns her back around "Because you don't listen! Now turn around!" she sits her back down in place "Are you done asking questions?" she asks Voe, who nods and takes a step back.

Velvette cuts her hair into a shoulder-length bob. Apparently, she worked for Val, and he said short hair was more grabbable, which makes no sense, but Voe doesn't argue this time.

"There, done," Velvette tells her

"Wow," the girl looks at herself in the mirror "It's short!"

Velvette rolls her eyes "Yeah,"

"What do you think?" she asks Voe

Voe shrugs "It fits your face,"

"Ooooh," she looks in the mirror "Do you think Vox will like it?"

"Who cares?!" Velvette scoffs "This wasn't for Vox, it was for Val. And me because I hate your split ends," Velvette snaps and points at Voe "You, clean up this hair while I take care of some business,"

Voe recorded "Gross," she says under her breath while grabbing the broom and sweeping the curly hair up off the floor

"So, you know Vox?" she asks the girl

She nods "Yeah, he used to come into my room a lot, but now he doesn't. We used to talk and do a lot of stuff. Mostly talk,"

Voe gets closer to her "What would you guys talk about?"

"Umm, just about how he thinks I'm pretty and stuff. Nothing important, just dumb stuff," she blushes while she talks

"You are pretty," she sweeps up the hair into the trash and wipes her hands on her jeans in disgust

"Thanks," she smiles

Voe goes up to her "Why does he keep you hidden?"

"Um, he doesn't say 'hidden', he says it's to keep me safe,"

"Sounds like Mother Gothel from Tangled," Voe leans on the chair

She blinks blankly "What's Tangled?"

Voe blinks back "Okay. Does Vox ever spend the night in your room?" Voe smirks

She shakes her head "No, no, no, no, no," she's blushing heavily now "We've gotten close, but no,"

"Do you want him to?" she wiggles her brows

She laughs "Oh my gosh! No!" she gets more serious "No, I don't"

"I don't know, Bean Sugar,"

"That's so lame!" she laughs

Voe gets closer to her "I think you have a crush on Vox," she boops her nose

She looks away "I don't know about that, I just think he's nice,"

Voe scoffs "Vox, nice? Ha!"

"Well, he's nice to me!" she pushes some hair behind her ear

"Because you have a crush on him! It's okay, your secret is safe with me,"

"Thanks," she smiles

"Now, which name do you prefer to be called?"

"Uh, my name's Bean,"

"Okay, Bean,"

Later that night, she lay in bed, looking around at everything in the room that made it feel like home. But something was wrong, she felt on edge instead of comfortable, and she flinched at every noise. it took her only a moment to realize she didn't want to be here tonight. But she couldn't leave, this was her job, to make the company look good. She looked around once more and thought of Bean, none of her doors or windows were locked, she wasn't trapped. She could do whatever she pleased; she could have it all, and she knew what it was she wanted.

Late in the night, Voe made her way back to the Hazbin Hotel. Charlie greeted her with a giant smile, whom she greeted back. She was silent, making her way up to her room and placing the things down. When she went to close the door she saw Alastor standing in it.

"I heard you come in," he said

She just stood and stared at him, walking up to where he stood. When she reaches him, she gestures for him to bend down, which he does after raising an eyebrow. This is when she grabs both sides of his face and plants another kiss on his lips.

After kissing her back, he pulls away, slightly blushing

"I apologize, that was very unlike me,"

"Is that the problem or were you just tired of bending down?"

Alastor clears his throat to signify the latter. "Good night, my dear,"

Voe shakes her head and pulls Alastor into her room by his sleeve, closing the door behind them. His blush deepened

"What is the meaning of this?"

"You were right and I got my just desserts. But more I want something really sweet. I want you,"

Alastor's face suddenly matches his clothes and he tries to keep his composure. His grin turns into a close-lipped smile.

"I don't know what it is you mean," he lies

"I want you to fuck me Alastor," she looks him in the eyes "It's that clearer?"

"I think this is highly inappropriate, my dear,"

"Is it? Or are you scared?" Voe thinks for a moment and gasps "Are you a virgin?"

Alastor doesn't respond, solidifying his answer for her.

"I know you don't trust me, but I promise you can trust me with this. I take it very seriously," she places her palms on his chest, causing him to flinch so hard that he drops his cane. "I'm sorry, can I touch you?" He still doesn't answer, frozen in shock. Voe backs off, blushing deeply "I'm sorry, I don't want to push you," she steps back and Alastor grabs her waist, pulling her into his lap while he sits on her bed.

"I was tired of bending down," he says before capturing her lips with his own in a searing kiss that she returned with the same intensity. He ran his sharp fingers through her hair, yanking at it slightly, as she moaned into his mouth.

She pulled away to ask "Can I touch you? I need to touch you," she breathes heavily as Alastor's eyes glittered with dark satisfaction as he took in her flushed cheeks and kiss-swollen lips. He places her hands on his chest and inhales deeply when she slides off his coat.

"You're not going to need that," she smirks best returning to kissing him, running her hands up into his hair.

"You're so hot," she whispers to him, inflating his ego just a bit. Alastor plays at the hem of her shirt "Take off of me, I dare you," she smirks

Alastor accepts that challenge and peels the garment off her body, leaving only a bralette. Voe hurries to unbutton his shirt and expose the skin underneath. What she saw was short fluffy fur on a slightly muscular, toned chest. Voe bites her lip and pulls him close. She runs her hands over his fur, becoming insane with lust.

"I-I need to feel you on me," she puts her hands on his shoulders "On me and in me," she nods at him, cupping his jawline with both hands. "Okay? Is that okay?"

He nods alongside her as she gets off him to unbuckle his trousers.

He lets her pull them down and takes out his throbbing cock, grayish beige, long and thick. Voe stares at it in awe, her tail wagging in anticipation. She slips off her jeans and panties, standing in front of him, suddenly getting self-conscious.

Alastor pulls her back toward him "Are you having second thoughts?" He whispers

She shakes her head "Just a little shy," she blushes

Alastor shakes his head "You don't get to be shy now," he growls into her ear "You weren't shy a few moments ago. I want you too much, and you want me. Don't you?"

Voe nods and puts her legs over his in a straddling position

"Say it, say you want me," he tells her

"I want you," he breathes out

Alastor has an iron grip on her waist as he lowers her onto his cock.

Voe's eyes roll back her head as she feels it spread her open as it enters her. She instantly moans and clutches onto Alastor as it goes deep inside her.

"Fuck…" he groans "Do you like that?" He whispers to her

"Yes," she whimpers, burying her head into the crook of Alastor's neck. She felt him chuckle deeply

Each movement sent jolts of pleasure coursing through their intertwined forms. His hands roamed freely over her body, squeezing at your breasts or trailing down to spank her ass.

"This is what you wanted, wasn't it?" he taunted between gritted teeth. "To be used by me... possessed by me..."

She can't help but desperately whimper more as thrusts up into her and she instinctively grinds against him. Alastor could feel tears falling from her eyes and onto his neck.

"That's how much you like it?" He pulls her forward and wipes her tears "Hmm?" He smirks, trying to keep some semblance of control in contrast to the intense pleasure he was experiencing inside her. He guides her hips back and forth "Fffuck…" he leans down to bite her on her breast. Alastor reaches behind and unclips the bralette, letting it fall in his lap. "Better," he comments before cupping her beats in his hands and lightly rubbing his thumb over her nipples.

"Oh God," Voe's moan gets caught in her throat

Alastor shakes his head "No no, it's Alastor. Say my name," he commands her as he begins licking her neck

"Alastor," she moans quietly overcome with pleasure

"What?" He asks as the licking turns to biting and sucking

"Alastor." Her legs tremble along with her voice

"Yes?" He answers playing with her nipples between his slender fingers.

"I can't" She tears up once more as he thrusts into her harder and faster

He grabs her chin "Your can and you will. You're going to take what I'm giving you because that's what you asked for right?"

Voe bounces on his cock, her walls trembling as well. Alastor holds her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Right?! You asked me for this and I'm giving it to you," he moans through his teeth "So you're going to take it,"

"Yes, Alastor," she moans pulling him back in for a kiss.

Alastor instinctively reached down and began massaging her clit as she grinds into him, causing her to moan, which he catches in his mouth

"Oh fuck Vera," he calls out

Voe looked at him "Say it again,"

"Vera," he forms his mouth with purpose and an evil grin

"Again,"

"Vera,"

"Again!" She whimpers

He leans in to whisper in her ear "Cum for me Vera," Voe bounces vigorously a few more times "Look at me when you cum Vera,"

Voe lets out some desperate moans, staring up at the ceiling when Alastor tilts her head back down to look at him. "Cum," he commands

Voe's walls and legs twitch and clench as she cums all over Alastor's cock while she feels him release inside her, closing his eyes and tilting his head back. Voe grabs his face and pulls it back down to see her. They stare in each other's eyes, clenching each other tightly as they feel their own and each other's orgasms at once.

Voe collapses into Alastor's arms, breathing heavily still as he holds her up.

"Vera," he calls her name in that same sexy tone

She lifts her head lazily to acknowledge him

"You're mine now," he lifts her chin to make her look him in the eye "Mine,"