LUNE
“I’d love to join you.”
They shared a look of understanding, and Lune led the way into the bathroom, her heart pounding with a mixture of nerves and excitement. As they entered the warm, tiled space, Arlo reached over and turned on the shower, the sound of water cascading down filling the room.
Lune unwrapped the robe she was wearing, letting it slip off her shoulders, and stepped toward the shower. She could feel Arlo’s eyes on her, his gaze soft but filled with admiration. For a moment, she hesitated, feeling the heat of her own blush creeping up her neck, but then she smiled, reassured by the tenderness in his eyes.