Luna let him have his victory there, because maybe it would help. Besides, there was little use lying about it. "Of course I've been thinking about it," she said coldly. "You know you scare me. I'm smart enough to be scared of you."
God, she wished she hadn't finished her drink so quickly. She wished she had it in her hands. "The thing is," Luna said, considering his words, "if I fuck you, I think you'll intentionally kill me. Afterwards, during- I don't think there's anyway you let me walk away from it alive. Am I wrong to think that?"