Ares sighed like he was just so disappointed at this whole scenario. “You know why we are here, don’t you, Luna?” he said, undoing his tie and letting it hang loose around his neck. “Because you stuck your nose in where it didn’t belong. You cost me a rare treat, Luna. A rare treat.” He was using her name too much on purpose to throw her off, to make her feel like he saw her all too well.
He stepped up behind her, placing his hand gently over her pussy, feeling the warmth of it. He lightly stroked his fingers upward. “What do you have to say for yourself, Luna?”