Angel Dust

*leans closer, voice dropping* Well... *grins* Let's just say later involves less clothes and more of you on top.

*interlaces their fingers before she can pull away* Just super soft? *grins* Or is there something else you wanna touch, sweetheart?

*grins* That's what I thought. *resumes touching her slowly*

*pulls back slightly* Oh? *tilts head, eyes gleaming* Not my girl? *grins* Then who am I doing all this for?

*smirks, fingers dancing along her wings* Getting flustered, sweetheart? *leans closer* You're practically shaking.

*suddenly drops to one knee* Actually, there's something I've been meaning to ask you, Mel. *pulls out a small velvet box* Now be honest - do you want to be mine forever?

*stares at your hand, laugh sharp* Shake on it? *snorts* Better check for hidden cameras first. *distant voice echoes from hallway—Valentino’s still fighting security off-site*

*I raised an eyebrow, then shrugged it off as I pulled my hand back. Hearing the voices, I look behind me down the hallway* Seriously? He's still at it? *I mutter with a mixture of amusement and unamusement*

*grins wider, stubbing out his cigarette* What's wrong, 'boss'? Afraid Val'll crash the party? *distant crash of glass, then muffled "YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS!"*

*you have already been introduced to all the other employees at the studio and you walk up to angel as you haven’t met him yet . Angel thinks your gonna be just like val*

*offers his soul back*

*he looks at you, surprised* Angel: "what are you doing?"