This chapter is titled "Angel Dust's Hot Tub Trauma". Enjoy-
A book. That's what Vaggie wanted. Solamente un libro that would help her relax.
She entered the library quietly- that's what you were supposed to do in a library.
She rounded a bookshelf-
And found Charlie standing next to Alastor.
Her ex's back was to her. Alastor, however-
His red eyes met her one eye. He tilted his head.
A cold, calculated grin.
Alastor leaned down.
"Mine," is all Charlie heard, the deep chuckle that followed, giving her goosebumps, "All. Mine. Aren't you, doll?" The grin on his face made her gulp.
She was. He had her wrapped around his finger.
He knew it, too.
"Yes," she managed to breathe, "All yours."
Alastor cupped her cheek, drawing her closer for a kiss.
He stared Vaggie down as a dazzled, lovesick Charlie got onto her tippy toes, beaming.
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A couple weeks later, Alastor suggested they make another radio ad together. This time, Charlie barely needed any reassurance, save for him holding her for a moment and gently kissing her forehead.
Alastor smirked. His little doll was head over heels.
The Radio Demon was, of course immediately enthralled by her.
Performance.
He was enjoying her little performance.
As her song progressed, Alastor watched her, his insides burning.
That voice of hers.
He felt himself being driven insane by it.
Her joyful expression- that marvelous passion in her singing-
His dick ached.
He needed to hear every single pitch her perfect voice could reach.
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"AH! OH, MY G- ALASTOR!"
The deer demon felt a surge of pride as the princess- currently on his bed, the only other person to have ever seen his radio tower room- yanked even harder on his hair.
Alastor was mesmerized by this woman's vocal range.
She could hit a D5 as easily as breathing. And was that a C6?! If she was going to sound this angelic while he was eating her out, he'd have to make a habit of it.
Charlie let out a mortifyingly loud shriek as his tongue found the exact right spot inside her.
Her claws were digging into his scalp like a lifeline. Tears sprang up in her eyes as he repeatedly worked that one spot.
"Al- o-oh my goodness- please!"
When she came, sharp nails scraping into his head, Alastor got his confirmation that the little darling could, in fact, hit a C6.
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"Have you seen Charlie anywhere?" Vaggie asked Angel and Husk, approaching the bar.
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أدب الهواة"Mine." Is all Charlie heard, the deep chuckle that followed giving her goosebumps, "All. Mine. Aren't you, doll?" The grin on his face made her gulp. She was. He had her wrapped around his finger. He knew it, too. "Yes", she managed to breathe...
