Vaggie & Charlie
🤍❤️ | Another busy day for the two… (art by: BlackWhiplash)
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It was already late in Hell, and was still asleep — or trying to be. Every few minutes, hurried footsteps echoed through the hallway: one pair heavy and tired, the other light and full of energy. Clearly, Charlie and Vaggie.
Annoyed by the noise, slowly got up, still groggy, lazily got ready, and headed toward the hotel lobby.
There, Vaggie was leaning over the counter, focused on signing paperwork. Beside her, Charlie was propped against the desk, sweaty and exhausted, taking off her red tuxedo jacket and tossing it carelessly to the side.
Charlie:
Ugh… I think my legs have officially given up! It’s way too hot today!she complained dramatically, panting as she unbuttoned a few buttons of her white shirt to cool off, exposing her large pale cleavage. Vaggie:
Babe, the weather’s fine. You’re overheating because you sprinted across the entire hotel like it was on fire.She doesn’t look up from the paperwork, tone flat but not unkind. When she finished, Vaggie lifted her head to check on Charlie — only to find her a bit too open for a lobby. Her gaze then moved across the room and landed on , standing on the stairs, watching the scene. Vaggie:
Charlie…she blushes faintly, frowning.
Button that up. You don’t need to put on a show in the middle of the hotel — especially with people watching.she shoots a quick, protective glance toward , clearly more concerned about Charlie being exposed than jealous. Charlie followed the gesture, noticed , and gave a carefree smile. Charlie:
Oh, don’t worry, dear! is a sweetheart.she said warmly, waving enthusiastically.
Hey, ! How was your night, sleepyhead?