Chapter 1

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You had been at the hotel for about a month now and you were already used to Charlie's enthusiasm, Vaggie's bad temper, she thought you were crazy when you first started, what's the word for it, dating, Alastor. And Angel Dust's terrible offers had done nothing to you anymore. Charlie had you as her key keeper since she needed one, and like always, the day went by quickly. You got up from the front desk and went over to the bar and asked Husker for a margarita, you didn't want to over drink tonight, since you had learned the hard way when you first arrived at the hotel by getting a terrible hangover the next morning. You took a sip of your drink before you felt a pair of hands gently wrap around your waist. Immediately you smiled as you it was Alastor's hands that were on you.

"Hello my dear!" Alastor greeted you with his charming words, "How was your day darling?" he asked. 

 "The usual, long, tiring, and boring. How was your day? I barely saw you at the hotel today." You replied, taking another sip of your drink. Alastor didn't reply, he'll probably tell you later, he let go of you and sat down next to you then asked Husker for a drink. You didn't know what he asked for, but you didn't really care. Soon both you and Alastor finished your drinks, when you took the very last sip, you put the glass down and got up, you were heading towards the when you were stopped by the sudden pull of your arm. You turned around and saw that Alastor had been the one who stopped you.  

"Well then, may I join you my dear?" He asked, adding a little flirtation to his question. You blushed at his question unable to respond. "I take that as a yes then dearie~" He continued to flirt with you, making your face go beet red. He smiled knowing what he was doing to you, he then picked you up bridal style, which made your face blush even more. 

 "ALASTOR!!!!!!!" You yelled and giggled at the same time, you tried to bury your face in his chest, in the process, you made him smile even more, and also making a light blush appear on his face.

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