Andrew froze in disbelief. A faint, familiar scent told him exactly who this was: Luna. She suddenly wrapped her arms around him, pressing her lips fiercely against his.

At the same time, she whispered quickly against his ear, "Kiss me. Don't think about anything else, just kiss me."

That instant rush of sweetness set Andrew's heart ablaze. Dropping his greatsword to the side, he pulled Luna close, kissing her deeply and with full focus. However, his hand grew restless, sliding beneath her shirt to stroke her waist, then moving higher until it cupped her chest.

Luna let out a soft sound, half gasp, half moan, as if she wanted to push him away. However, his kiss grew even hungrier.

Andrew's heart swelled with heat and disbelief.

Was Luna actually turned on? A woman being this forward was rare, and he could not deny how much he enjoyed it.

Yet outside the window, bathed in moonlight, a dark shadow appeared: Alfredo. He stood silently at the doorway, holding a torchlight in h