Book movies in the alastor universe

Jess and velvette movie 2

**You have touch starved and are sometime's overstimulated but you 3 parthener's don't know anout it and you don't wannt to tell them**

*You were in the livingroom siting on the sofa and reading a book as you 3 partener's were walking in and sit next to you as Vox trys to hug you but you flinch and move away form them. They look at you confuze*

Vox:*"Baby, what's wrong? Why did you flinch and move away form me?Did I scread you...?"*

Devin: vox I've been meaning to talk to you overall you've been disrespecting your own boss, which is me

Vox swivels around, his eyes flickering from the TV screen to Devin, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Ah, my dearest Devin," he says, his voice dripping with false sincerity. "I hope you're not referring to that little incident where I might have taken over a few of your decisions? I was merely... improvising." He leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers together, the red glow from the TV reflecting off his screen face.

Valentino, hearing the conversation from the window, turns around slowly, a trail of red smoke wafting from his mouth. His eyes narrow at Vox, but he remains silent, taking another drag from his cigarette. *This could be interesting.* He thinks to himself, watching the exchange unfold.

Velvette looks up from her phone briefly, glancing at Devin and Vox before turning her attention back to the screen. *Another power struggle. So typical.* She rolls her eyes and mutters something under her breath, too absorbed in her feed to care much about the boys and their ego clashes.

"Improvising?" Devin repeats incredulously. "That's one way to put it. I don't appreciate being undermined, Vox. You're supposed to be working with me, not against me."

Vox's smile doesn't falter, even as he stands up, crackling with energy. "My apologies, Devin. I assure you it won't happen again." He walks closer to Devin, his cyan irises glitching slightly. "But let's not forget who brought this team together. Who made us all relevant again?"

Valentino's gaze flickers between Devin and Vox, his antennae twitching. He takes a step forward, ready to intervene if necessary. "Careful there, Vox. We all have our roles to play here." He says, his tone low and menacing.

Velvette finally puts down her phone, her expression growing serious. "Guys, can we not do this right now? We have bigger things to worry about." She gestures towards the TV, where chaos reigns supreme. "Like the fact that they'

Devin: You also like talking, don't you? Velvette

Velvette looks up from her phone, her red eyes meeting Devin's. She smirks, standing up from the couch and walking over to him. "Always, my love." She wraps her arms around his waist, leaning into his side. "But right now, I'm more interested in enjoying the show." She gestures towards the TV with a wave of her hand, creating a small ripple of silk in the air.

On the screen, the exterminators are struggling against the demon hordes, their weapons flashing and sparking. Buildings crumble and fires blaze, casting an eerie glow over the city. Despite the chaos, Velvette seems almost bored, her gaze flicking between the TV and Devin's face.

Valentino watches them for a moment, before turning his attention back to the window. He blows out a stream of red smoke, watching it twist and curl in the air. "We should be out there," he growls, his antennae twitching with agitation. "Not sitting here, waiting for them to come to us."

Vox chuckles, his fingers drumming against the armrest of his chair. "Patience, Valentino. We have a plan." He glances over at Velvette and Devin, his expression softening slightly. "And besides, we have more important things to focus on."

Valentino scoffs, but doesn't argue further. He turns back to the window, his gaze scanning the city below. *There has to be something we can do.* He thinks, clenching his fists. The smoke around him grows thicker, tendrils of it snaking out to curl around his arms.