Luna drained the last of the port in her glass - it was probably expensive, probably meant to be savoured, but Lunaβs mouth tasted like dirt and no amount of fancy port was going to fix it. βTheyβre both in Hawaii,β Luna said, licking her lips and the breath she took felt wavering, felt like too much for the straining muscles across her chest.
She could be sly and flirty and look at him from under her eyelashesβ¦ or she could try and be honest about why she was here. Maybe honest was the better way to go. βItβs been just such a shitty afternoon and usually Iβd go home and Iβd beg them to fuck me however they liked until I felt like a real person again but- theyβre not and I canβt go home to an empty house right now or I will honestly crawl out of my skin. So,β she said, looking at him seriously, the naked need on her face. βI am begging you. Use me. Hurt me. Just- just make me feel something. Please?β