Falling in love~ (Stolitz)-(Smut, fluff, & maybe angst)

~All mine~

A/N Another StaticMoth story, pretty weird one btw.

Vox sat at the grand rectangular dining table that stretched across the room in V Towers. He was surrounded by his marketing team, the best demons he's entrusted with the relay of business strategy, imagery, and overall profit success of the studio. They oversaw all aspects of V Studios; his, Valentino, and Velvette's departments, the overload of information before him starting to give him a headache.

"And while we're on the subject, unfortunately the growing demand for more seasons of "Yeah I Fucked Your Sister, So What?" means that the staff's contracts will need to be revised and renewed at least before the end of the year, so we can begin new season production." Trina, a gorgeous teal skinned sinner declared. Her curly platinum blonde curls and large tits bounced with every move she made as she gestured to the multiple charts and graphs. She drawled on and on about more shows that were in demand at VoxTek, the digital overlord trying his best to focus on the mass of information.

He was seated at the head of the table, glancing around him at the team, their faces all turned towards the presentation before them. That was, until the doors behind him opened and everyone's attention snapped to the new guest. Vox watched as everyone's faces flushed and their gazes arrayed from embarrassed to bashful to straight up lustful.

Fuck...

He turned in his chair to see the one and only person who could possibly have such a reaction when they entered a room. He paused as he saw Valentino stroll inside, yawning as he stretched his long arms above his head. His wings were shed, flowing behind him like a weightless cape, but what really caught the tech tycoon's attention was the fact that the pimp was naked as the day he was born.

"Valentino!"

The moth's eyes landed on him, a dopey smile gracing his features, "Oh, sorry my little social networking butterfly. I thought this was the kitchen! Whatcha working on over here?"

Vox snarled angrily, wondering what the hell the other man had been smoking to make him comfortable enough to stand naked in front of Vox's staff like this!

A brand model from Velvette's department answered before Vox could, "Mr. Vox called us all here for a marketing meeting to help drum up more fans and views on our programs to help you make more money~." she purred, not even trying to hide the dripping desire in her tone.

Vox turned to the woman in bafflement, the redhead not even noticing him as her eyes were glued onto Valentino, practically shooting eye-hearts at the pimp. He looked around to see if anybody was witnessing the same thing, the fearful demons averting their gazes from the overlord. Vox finally turned to look back at Valentino, the large man crossing his bottom arms as he strolled up to the table. Val stopped at the woman's chair, swiveling it slightly to have her facing towards him or better yet, towards his exposed groin. He leaned down to leer closely to the girl's smitten face, using a single finger to trace her angled jaw, "Ahhh, I like the way this one talks, Voxxy."

If Vox had nostrils, they would be flared right now, his fists tightening in his lap. He rolls his eyes as the model continues yapping it up with Valentino, the pimp working his magic and showering the stunning babe with praises.

Valentino eyed the girl hungrily, "Uh huh. Maybe after you're done with this, you can come up to my room and we can have a staff meeting of our own baby~♡."

Vox's hands slammed down loudly on the table as he stood up abruptly. The room fell silent as terrified faces turned his way, the model's baby pink eyes dilating in fear as Vox's deadly glare stared her down. Vox blinked slowly as he tore his eyes away from her, inhaling deeply as he straightened up, causally fixing the cufflinks on his sleeves. He shook his arms outwards as he rolled his shoulders back, feeling the wound up tension in them as he tried his best to relax. He folded his arms behind him as he stared straight ahead, voice like ice as he spoke out, "Everyone please remain seated. Valentino, come here."