Vox was in one of his boring meetings with Velvette and Valentino, discussing the future of Hell and gossiping once in a while. All stuff you didn't care to pay attention to. You had to stand by Vox's side nearly 24/7 as his assistant, fulfilling his needs such as drinks, getting him food, etc., etc. It was a bit sucky but, hey, at least he paid you. So there you stood next to Vox, who was seated at the head of the table, talking authoritatively and calmly when you decided you spice things up a bit. Your hand slid under the table and rubbed and pushed against his sweet spot, causing him to stumble and mess up on his words. "So that's another reason why- fuuuck~" his face flushed and he covered his mouth before shooting you a quick you're dead look. You did this a few more times occasionally before Vel and Val left, leaving you two alone. Vox turned to you. "Did you really think I'd let you get away with that?" he asked, standing up and towering over you.