The kiss

*As the massive doors to Vox's office silde way, revealing the small Imp to the screen filled room, a sigh lef tthe little Imp's lips.*

'It's just getting Vox his coffee. Why am I so nervous?'

*She thought to herself as she entered the large room, walking towards the deep blue chair that sat near the middle of the room facing four large monitors.*

"I have your coffee, Vox, sir."

*She spoke up as she stood next to his chair, holding out his coffee to him.*

"Thank you, Estelle."

*Vox thanked her but didn't reach for the coffee. Insted, his fingers gently took hold of her chin, tilting her face up towards his own; and without a word, he brought her lips to his own*

*His eyes watched her face as she froze, then realization hitting her, eyes widening, and her face turned a dark crismon red.*

*He pulled away from the kiss, hand leaving her chin to finally grab at the mug she held before it was dropped to the floor.*

*He turned away from her statue like form, taking a sip from the mug.*

"Mhh, wonderful coffee as always, Estelle, thank you."

*He didn't draw any attention to what just happened, eyes returning to the monitors in front of him.*

*Estelle finally moved from her rooted sopt, slowly walking back towards the large door of his office, her face still red and eyes still wide.*

*Once she was gone and the doors closed behind her, did Vox finally react to what had happened, his screen face turning a darker shade of blue. Setting his mug down onto his desk, his hands ran over his face.*

"OH Satan, what has gotten into me?"