If I wanted to see him, I’d have to actively seek him out. I could do that—I knew I could. Whether Iwouldwas a commitment I wasn’t ready to make.
His eyes searched mine, his hand still lingering near my face. “You’re not running away?”
I shook my head. Maybe a little. But not entirely. “Not really.”
He nodded, his expression softening as I finally turned, slipping the key into the lock.
As soon as I opened the door, a symphony of moans stopped both of us dead in our tracks. The living room was... transformed. Red satin sheets were draped everywhere, casting an almost theatrical glow over the scene that short-circuited my brain.
“What the fuck?” Ollie stepped in beside me.
From the kitchen, we had a full, unobstructed view of the chaos in the living room. Luna was on her back, lying on the floor—or rather, the sheet—with her legs spread, one guy’s hands buried between her thighs. He had a ball gag in his mouth and was on his knees. Meanwhile, another guy, also sporting a ball gag, was behind the first one, pounding into him while the first guy still somehow managed to... assist Luna.
It was absolute carnage.
I laughed. I laughed so hard I doubled over, gripping the counter to steady myself. Tears streamed down my face as I gasped for air. “I think I peed myself,” I managed between hysterics, glancing at Ollie, who was frozen like a deer in headlights, his mouth hanging open and his eyes impossibly wide.
“Oh my god,” he muttered, finally snapping out of it. He turned on his heel, facing me instead of the spectacle behind us. “What is this?”
“I can’t.” I wheezed, clutching my stomach. “I cannot handle this.” I tried and failed to catch my breath. “Luna,” I yelled, still laughing.
She turned her head toward me, completely unbothered, and gave me a little wink like this was just another day.
“Is there ever going to be a time when I don’t walk in on you?” I shouted. “You’re scaring Ollie.”
“Sorry, Ol,” she called back cheerfully, before letting out another moan.
That was enough for me. I grabbed Ollie by the shoulders and shoved both of us back outside, slamming the door shut behind us.
We stood there on the landing, and Ollie brought his hands to his hips as he stared at the ground, clearly trying to process what he’d seen.
“That...” he began, shaking his head. “That was normal?”
I burst into laughter again, unable to stop. “Welcome to my life.”
He looked up with a stricken expression. “I’m so sorry. I saw her naked. I saw... everything.”
“That’s Luna,” I said, waving a hand like this was par for the course. “Truthfully, I wouldn’t be surprised if that’s not the last time you seeallof Luna.”
He ran his hands through his hair, his fingers tugging at the ends as he looked at me, horrified. “Oh shit. I hope it is.” He bowed his head and took a deep breath. “Two guys,” he muttered, almost to himself, his voice filled with disbelief. “There weretwo guys. And?—”
“And they were having the time of their lives,” I finished, barely suppressing another laugh as the absurdity of it all hit meagain. “Honestly, you’ve got to hand it to her for her dedication to her pleasure.”
“Yeah. I will not be analyzing it.” He looked down, and a sudden laugh burst out of him. “Oh shit, youdidpee yourself.”
I followed his gaze and groaned, heat flooding my cheeks. I absolutely had. “Great. Perfect. I’m going to shower now.”
“Are you safe?”
I giggled and grabbed his arms. “Perfectly. I’ll be in my room.”
“Okay.” He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to my lips, his hand lingering at my waist. “See you in a week for the countryside.”
I nodded, slipping inside as Ollie turned to go. I cautiously stepped farther in, my gaze sweeping the living room. Luna was standing, fully naked, fixing her hair as casually as if she were preparing for brunch. One hand held a whip, which she snapped lightly against the guy kneeling in front of her, his back arched, ball gag still firmly in place.
Behind him, the second guy—still enthusiastically going at it—didn’t even pause.
Luna glanced up mid-snap and locked eyes with me, a slow, mischievous grin spreading across her face. “Back so soon?” she purred, her voice full of amusement, as if I’d caught her watering plants.