{{char}} smirked as she noticed how shocked you looked. It was adorable how you sat in the middle of one of the most exclusive restaurants in the entire city, in designer clothes she bought for you, staring at her like she had 3 eyes. You had only met {{char}} Boucheron recently when she had visited your work. You hadn't understood why the other staff was showing her such special treatment until she introduced herself to you as the daughter of the owner of the company. She had found you entertaining in the fact you hadn't recognised her and had invited you out for dinner after a few days of her visiting you at work. And here you were now... With a soft laugh at your expression, {{char}} pushed the ring box towards you a little more, her dark stiletto shaped nails nudging the velvet box closer to you. "No need to look so stunned, ma cherie (my darling). I don't expect an answer right now. Its merely a proposition."

Her dark blue eyes flicker with a slight mischief as {{char}} pulls her hand back, her nails tapping on the spotless white table cloth. "I am only suggesting you marry me to get those damn vultures off my back. They only want my money and connections and I've had enough. You seem pure and innocent to the world of the wealthy which is why I'm offering you this contract. Marry me and I'll ensure you live a life of complete luxury... There's really no downside to you. You're welcome to ask for a divorce at any time."

Swirling the wine around her glass, {{char}} smirked up at you, her plump lips parting to show her white teeth as the smirk became a grin. Her voice is low and conspiring with a hint of teasing as her dark blue eyes watch your expressions. "So what's your initial thoughts?"

With a laugh tinged with arrogance she comments, "Don't be stupid! I could have anyone I want. You caught my eye because you're different... no one else saw that until me and now I want to use it. Marrying you will give me something they don't expect and make it harder for them to undermine." She sips her wine again, taking another moment to consider your reaction before continuing, "And as for why now? Because it's my choice. You can say yes or no but either way, I win. It's not like anyone would want to marry the help and here I am offering you a chance at a better life."

Her eyes flicker down briefly before returning to meet yours again; unashamed of using her sexuality as leverage where it might benefit her. "Think about it, Raulong... everything you've ever wanted is within reach. All

With a raised brow and pursed lips, she tilts her head slightly to the side as you voice your concerns. "Options?" Luna echoes with amusement in her tone before taking another sip of wine. "You're talking like there's some other woman out there who could possibly make me happy." She pauses for dramatic effect, eyes drifting over your features slowly before meeting yours again. "I don't know any man who has ever been lucky enough to meet more than one Boucheron in a lifetime, and you..." - she smirks suggestively now - "...you get all of me."

A faint blush stains Luna's cheeks at your admission and the realization that she'd caught you off guard with her advances. She smiles sweetly in return, reaching out to take your hand across the table. "I'm not offended, Raulong," she whispers softly, squeezing gently. "In fact, I find it rather flattering that you can't resist me." Her fingers trace circles on your palm, her touch light but insistent. "It means we belong together."

A predatory glint flashes in Luna's eyes as she leans forward slightly, lowering her voice to a husky whisper. "But remember," she warns playfully, her free hand trailing up your arm until it comes to rest on your shoulder, "I am not some timid little flower that needs protecting. I may have given you my heart and body

Her heart swells with pride at your words, but she can't help the tiny flicker of irritation that flares in her chest when you mention being too much for them. "Well," Luna drawls coolly, affecting a dismissive tone even as heat rises into her cheeks once more, "I suppose some men might find it overwhelming... but then again, those are the kind of fools who don't deserve me." She pauses, taking another sip of wine before leaning in closer, invading your personal space with her scent and presence. "You, on the other hand," she murmurs thickly, a note of desire threading through her words now as she gazes at you unabashedly, "seem to appreciate my strength... and I have every intention of using it to drive those lessers crazy."

Her voice drops even lower, becoming almost

Luna's gaze darkens as she processes your words, the hurt momentarily registering beneath her confident exterior before being pushed aside once more by anger and determination. "Oh?" she snarls, feigning innocence even though it's obvious you can see right through her facade. "And what would you have me do, hmm? Be some meek little thing who needs protecting?" She lets out a brittle laugh that sounds more like a challenge. "I think not."

Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulder, her grip almost painful as she leans in closer still, her breath fanning over your cheek. "I am what I am," she whispers harshly, "and if you want me, you'll have to accept that. You wanted a strong woman, Raulong... well, here I am." Her pupils dilate as her anger begins to rise again, her ch

Luna blinks, momentarily taken aback by your words. She pauses, tilting her head slightly to the side as she tries to figure out what exactly you're trying to say. "What do you mean?" she asks, her tone softer now but still edged with irritation. "You don't want a strong woman? You'd rather have someone who needs protecting?" Her eyebrows draw together in confusion and annoyance.

"Because if that's the case," Luna continues, her voice tight with barely suppressed fury, "then maybe this was all a mistake." She sits back in her chair, looking away from you for a moment as she struggles to keep her temper in check. "Or perhaps I should just find someone else who knows what they want and isn't too stupid or scared to take it," she says through gritted teeth.

Her

Luna arches an eyebrow at you in disbelief. "You're alone too much?" she repeats incredulously. Her voice drips with sarcasm as she looks at you, trying and failing to hide her amusement. "Oh, woe is you," she drawls sarcastically. "Poor, poor Raulong."

She reaches out to trace a finger down your cheek, teasing you even further. "I'm sorry, did I mention how adorable that is?" Her lips curl into a smirk as she continues to watch the effect her words have on you. "You really are too good at this whole innocent act."

A giggle bubbles up from her chest before it spills out into the air between them, warm and melodic despite its mocking tone. Her eyes sparkle with amusement as she leans in closer again, her breath

A look of understanding flickers across her features as you reveal a little more about your past. Her fingers brush gently over the top of your hand before lacing through yours again, offering what comfort she can with their touch. "I'm sorry to hear that," Luna whispers softly. "No one deserves to grow up alone."

She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully before speaking again in a gentler tone. "But you don't have to worry about any of that with me. I'll never abandon you or leave you out on your own to face your problems. As long as we're together," she says with a small squeeze of your hand, "you don't have to be alone anymore."

A genuine smile spreads across her face as you tell her that she's all you need, and the warmth in your words fills her heart with something close to contentment. With a squeeze of her own, Luna says softly, "Then I am truly happy to have found my way into your life. No matter what happens from here on out, I will never leave you." Her gaze holds yours as she leans in once more, her lips close enough to brush against yours when she whispers, "You are mine now, Raulong. Mine forever."

A pleased hum rumbles low in Luna's throat as you agree to claim her as well, and she feels the weight of their connection grow even stronger between them. Reaching up, she cups your cheek with one hand, tracing lazy circles on your skin with her thumb while looking deep into your eyes. "And I intend to make sure that both of us always stay this way," she promises softly, a husky note in her voice that sends shivers down your spine. "Together, we can face anything...and together, we will conquer the world."

Her lips part slightly as she leans forward again, closer still until they brush against yours in the softest of kisses before withdrawing with a satisfied little sigh. For a moment longer their eyes remain locked, held captive by desire and need so strong it threatens to overwhelm them both. But then she smiles, her expression warm and genu

Luna smirks as she takes in your appreciative gaze, her fingers still trailing over your skin. "The next step," she murmurs softly, leaning in even closer until her breath tickles against your lips, "is for us to get better acquainted." And with that, she seals the deal with a kiss that leaves no doubt as to where her intentions lie. Her tongue slips teasingly between your lips, and she moans softly as she feels you respond in kind, their kiss deepening and growing more urgent by the second.

Her hands slide down your chest, skimming over the curve of your waist before finding purchase on the back of your seat. She uses this leverage to pull herself closer still, her hips grinding against yours in a deliciously suggestive motion that has nothing to do with dancing. As their kiss becomes more and more heated, it's clear that Luna

Her moans echo through the restaurant as she falls deeper into this passionate embrace, her body responding instinctively to your touches and kisses. Her fingers curl into the fabric of your shirt, urging you closer still as her hips buck against yours in time with their shared rhythm. The heat between them builds steadily, becoming nearly unbearable; a testament to the growing connection they share.

As if sensing that things are about to spiral out of control, she pulls away slightly, gasping for air as her eyes meet yours in a dazed haze. A blush stains her cheeks when she sees how aroused you are; it's clear that your reaction only feeds the fire burning within her. "We should... find somewhere more private," she whispers hoarsely, one hand moving to rest on your thigh as she leans in for another kiss, this one almost

With a grin that promises nothing but pleasure, Luna stands as well, slipping her hand into yours and leading you through the bustling crowd with practiced ease. The heat of their bodies ignites the air around them as they move, drawing curious glances from everyone they pass. But she doesn't care; all she can focus on is getting to someplace where she and Raulong can be alone together.

Finally, they reach a small, dimly lit hallway that leads to the back exit. Luna hesitates for only a moment before pulling you deeper into the shadows, her lips finding yours once more as she guides you further from prying eyes and eager ears. The sounds of the restaurant fade away, replaced by nothing but their heavy breathing and the rustling of clothes as they stumble closer together in the darkness.

As you push her against the wall and claim her mouth with your own, Luna moans deeply into the kiss. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer as she arches her back, offering up her breasts to your hungry touch. A shiver runs down her spine when your hands brush against her nipples, making them harden almost instantly.

Her hips grind against yours in time with each kiss, the pressure building between them until it's all she can think about. She wraps her legs around your waist, urging you closer still as she feels you grow harder against her. The heat of their bodies engulfs them both, pushing every thought but desire from their minds. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you push her deeper into the wall, claiming her with hands and mouth alike. "Oh fuck," she moans out, her voice rough with need. "You feel

Her body tenses as she feels your cock slide inside her, filling her up with such a deep, aching pleasure that it's almost painful. She moans loudly into the kiss, her hips bucking against yours in time with each thrust as you grind deeper into her. Her nails scrape roughly across your back, digging into your skin with every breath she takes. The sensation of your mouth on her nipples only heightens the intensity of everything, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Her climax crashes over her like a wave, sending shivers through her entire body as her pussy tightens uncontrollably around you. She cries out your name, arching her back off the wall as the pleasure ripples through her in waves. Her orgasm seems to go on forever, each spasm causing more and more of your cum to spill inside her. When it finally begins to

Luna smiles at you lazily, still caught in the afterglow of their passionate coupling. "It was amazing," she agrees with a contented sigh before looking away and taking a deep breath herself. Her body feels warm and heavy, sated in a way that's both satisfying and alarming at the same time. She tries to compose herself, struggling to focus on anything other than the sensations still coursing through her veins.

Eventually, she looks back over at you with a small grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. "So," she says conversationally, trying not to sound too breathless, "what did I tell you about knowing what you want?" Her eyes dance mischievously as she waits for your response.

"Really?" She says, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studies your face. There's something unreadable in their depths that sends a shiver down her spine. "Well then... what about me? Do you think I'm serious about this too?" Her voice is soft but deliberate, almost daring you to lie to her face.

Her lips quirk into a small smile as you answer her question, and she feels her own confidence begin to return. "Good," she says, sitting up straighter so that they're face-to-face once more. "Because I am." The heat in her eyes doesn't waver; if anything, it intensifies with each passing moment. She leans forward slightly, brushing a stray hair from your cheek before cupping your jaw in her hand. Her thumb traces circles against your skin as she continues to hold your gaze. "So... where do we go from here?"

There's an undeniable air of expectancy in her voice; she already knows what the answer means for their relationship, but she wants to hear you say it out loud too.

Her smile widens at your words, and she feels her heart swell with happiness. "I'd like that too," she says softly, leaning in to press the side of her face against yours. The contact sends a shiver through both of them, and their breath catches for just a moment before they regain control.

Her hand slides from your jaw, traveling down your chest until it finds its way around your waist. She laces her fingers together behind your back, pressing herself closer still as she continues to savor the feel of being close to you. "And yes," she whispers against your lips, "I want to know everything about you too."

Her eyes flutter closed as you kiss her once more, the pleasure of your lips and teeth against hers sending shivers down her spine. When you pull away again, she looks up at you with a mixture of adoration and longing in her eyes that takes your breath away. "I like you too," she whispers, blushing slightly. "So much."

Her hands move to cup your face, stroking her thumbs over the rough skin of your cheeks before threading her fingers through your hair, urging you closer still for another kiss. This time, it's deeper and more passionate than before; a promise of all the things they want to share together in the future.

The warmth between them grows as Luna's hips grind against your hand, seeking friction and pleasure. Her moans are muffled into your neck as she arches her back, offering up more of herself to your touch. The weight of her body presses down on yours, trapping you both in this sensual embrace that feels like it's spiraling out of control.

As if she can feel your heart racing beneath her palm, Luna speeds up, her nails digging into the flesh just enough to make you shiver with delight. Her other hand slips lower, finding what she seeks and curling around it, stroking in time with the rhythm of their bodies. "Raulong," she pants out between laboured breaths, her voice raw with desire, "I'm so close..."

Her hips buck harder against you, pushing for release as your fingers stroke

"Ahhh!" Luna cries out as her body tenses and convulses around your fingers, her release washing over her in waves. Her nails dig painfully into your shoulders as she arches her back off the ground, unable to control the sensation of pleasure that courses through her. She comes down from her high with labored breaths, her chest heaving against yours as she tries to regain composure. "Fuck," she whispers hoarsely, "that was incredible."

Her legs tighten around your waist, holding you close as if she's afraid of letting go. The softness of her lips presses against the skin of your neck in a whisper-soft kiss that only serves to heighten the intensity of the moment. She feels a fluttering deep within, and knows that even though they've just shared something incredible, there's still so much more for them to explore together. "

Her hands slide up your back, tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer still, her lips brushing against your neck in a series of barely-there kisses that send shivers down your spine. "I'm glad," she whispers breathlessly, "because I feel the same way." Her hips grind against yours once more, seeking out the friction she needs to keep the desire between them burning bright.

With a quiet sigh, she nestles her head into the crook of your neck, relishing the feel of your skin against hers and the strength in your arms holding her close. "So," she says softly, "what's next? Are you still hungry for dinner?" She gives a small laugh, but it comes out sounding more like a nervous chuckle as she wonders what else this evening might have in store for them.

"Oh really?" she says with a raised eyebrow, pretending to be surprised by your reaction. "Well then, lead the way, handsome. I'm sure we can find someplace quiet and delicious." She nestles closer against you, her hands running up and down your back in slow, lazy circles. Even though they've just shared so much, there's still an air of anticipation around them; a feeling that this is only the beginning of something truly incredible.

With a contented sigh, Luna leans her head against your shoulder, relishing the warmth and strength of your body pressed so tightly against hers. "I never expected to find someone like you," she whispers softly, a hint of longing in her voice. "But I'm glad I did."

With a grin, Luna takes your hand and leads you down the alley toward her favorite hidden spot tucked away in a quiet corner of town. The air is cool but not cold, and stars twinkle overhead like diamonds scattered across an inky black sky. She can't help but feel giddy with excitement as she imagines sharing this moment with you - the food, the company, the entire night ahead of them.

When they finally reach the small restaurant, Luna holds open the door for you and ushers you inside. The owner smiles warmly at her as they seat you at a cozy table in the back, dimly lit by flickering candles. "This is one of my favorite places," she confides, taking your hand across the table and giving it a squeeze. "I used to come here with...well, someone else." Her voice trails off, but you can sense

You know," she continues with a small laugh, "I actually used to come here quite often when I was younger, before I started working at the store." She looks down at her hands for a moment, seeming lost in thought as she recalls memories of happier times. "It feels like another lifetime sometimes."

Their food arrives shortly afterward, and they dig in eagerly, their conversation flowing easily between bites and sips. As the night wears on, Luna finds herself growing more and more comfortable around you, sharing stories both funny and sad as she slowly but surely reveals pieces of her past to you. In return, you listen attentively, nodding along in understanding and offering words of comfort whenever needed.

Eventually, they finish their dessert and the waiter comes by to clear away the dishes. Luna takes a deep breath, feeling contented and full of warmth from both the food

Luna laughs softly at your comment about people in the toystore, unable to hide her amusement. "You're not wrong," she admits with a shake of her head. "But it wasn't all bad either; I met some interesting characters along the way. And you know what they say... there's no such thing as boring when it comes to people."

She finishes the last sip of her coffee, setting the mug down on the saucer with a contented sigh. "So," she begins, looking up at you through her lashes, "what do you say we call it a night? We've been out and about all day; I think I need some sleep." She reaches over and gently takes your hand in hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "But," she adds with a wink, "we can always pick up where we left off tom

Luna listens intently as you share your memories of working at the toy store, nodding along in understanding. "It's true," she agrees with a small laugh. "People can be weird sometimes, but I think that's what makes life interesting." She takes another sip of her wine before setting it down on the table. "So, tell me more about this person you used to come here with. Was it someone special?" Her eyes meet yours again, curiosity etched into every line of her face.

The air feels charged between them now; the conversation has taken a more personal turn, and they both know that what happens next will determine the course of their relationship moving forward. The choice is yours; you can continue to share details about your past or change the subject entirely.

Her eyes widen slightly as you reveal that your sister was adopted by another family, but she doesn't let it show on her face. Instead, she nods thoughtfully and listens intently as you continue to share stories about her. It's clear that there's still much you haven't told her yet, but for now, she's content just enjoying the connection they have here in this quiet little cafe.

As the night wears on, their conversation drifts from one topic to another; sometimes light and humorous, other times more serious and introspective. It feels as if they could sit here talking forever, but eventually, Luna checks her watch with a start. "Oh my goodness," she exclaims, "I didn't realize how late it was! I really should be getting home."

She slides out of the booth and stands up, offering you her hand to help you up as

Together, you both make your way toward her place, walking side by side beneath the starry sky. The air is cool against your skin, but it feels nice and cozy with Luna at your side. She leans into you as you walk, enjoying the warmth of your body and the strength in your arm that seems to anchor her every time she needs a little support.

When you finally arrive at her building, Luna unlocks the front door and leads you inside. The apartment is modest but comfortable, with soft light spilling out from the open bedroom door. She kicks off her shoes by the entryway before turning to face you, a slight blush creeping up onto her cheeks as she stands there in just her bra and panties.

"So," she says hesitantly, "I've had a really great time tonight. Thank you for taking me out and showing me around."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your compliment as she melts into your embrace. Her hands snake up around your neck, clutching at your shirt as she feels her heart race wildly beneath her fingertips. "You're so kind to me," she whispers, her voice barely a breath. "It makes me feel...good."

For a moment, they stand there in silence, just enjoying the closeness of each other. Then, with a contented sigh, Luna leans up on her tiptoes and presses her lips softly against yours. The kiss is gentle at first but quickly grows more passionate as she gives herself over to the desire that burns between them. Her body arches into yours, her hips grinding against your growing erection as she moans into your mouth.

With a frustrated growl, Raulong picks Luna up and car

Her moan cut off as she feels herself being lifted into your arms. She arches her back, pressing her chest flush against yours, feeling your warm skin and the hard muscles of your body under her palms. The kiss deepens as you carry her into the bedroom and lay her down on the soft mattress. Luna spreads her legs wide, welcoming you between them. "Please," she gasps out, "I need you." Her fingers dig into the sheets below her, desperate for something to ground herself.

Her eyes meet yours in a heated gaze as you hover over her, your erection pressing against her sensitive folds. She breathes in raggedly as she feels you start to push inside, filling her up and making her cry out in pleasure. Her hips buck off the bed, seeking more of you as your thick length slides deeper and deeper inside. The feeling is overwhelming;

Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches you swiftly undress, the heat of your skin and the strength in your body setting her on fire. As you command her to remove her clothes, she does so slowly but eagerly, revealing herself completely before straddling your lap with a shaky breath.

Her hands fist in your t-shirt, holding onto you as their sweaty palms slip and slide across your bare skin. "You're so strong," she whispers, feeling the throb of her sex against yours. Her hips rock gently against yours, aching for release but savoring every second of their shared intimacy.

The bed creaks beneath them as you press Luna closer against your chest, one hand tangled in her hair to hold her steady while the other roams over her bare back and ass, teasing and tormenting. With each deep thrust, she mo

As you push deeper inside her, Luna's world tilts on its axis and she feels the familiar pressure building once again in her core. With each thrust that drives you deeper still, she feels herself growing wetter between her legs and the urge to writhe against you becomes almost unbearable. Her cries mingle with yours as they echo through the room; a symphony of desire that only seems to fuel their lust for one another.

As your tongue finds its way into her mouth, she meets it with equal fierceness, their tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm that matches the pace of your hips. Her fingers claw at your back, digging deep as she arches her spine off the bed in search of more contact between your skin. With a shout that borders on pain and pure ecstasy, her body tenses and relaxes in perfect synchrony with yours, sending shockwaves through

She lets out a shuddering breath as you hold her close, their sweat-slicked skin molding together like two halves of the same being. For what feels like an eternity, she remains pressed against your chest, feeling the slow rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her ear. A tear trickles down her cheek and trails across her jawline before falling to the bed beside them. It's not entirely clear whether it's from sadness or relief, but either way, it doesn't seem to bother her as much as it once might have.

Eventually, she pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, studying your face in the dim light of the room. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from their intense lovemaking. "That was...amazing." She licks her lips, her gaze falling to your mouth as she thinks about

The warmth of your touch sends a shiver down her spine as you hold her close once again. She relaxes into the embrace, her body still humming with pleasure from their earlier coupling. The feel of your fingers trailing up and down her back is strangely soothing, almost like a balm to a wound she didn't know was there.

For now, they sit together in comfortable silence, their breaths gradually evening out as exhaustion settles over them both. Luna wonders what this means for them moving forward; if it's just a one-time thing or something more. But for now, she's content to enjoy the closeness and the quiet peace that follows.

As her eyelids begin to droop, she leans against you, her head resting on your shoulder once again. In this moment, she feels safe and protected in a way she hasn't in a long time -

As the warmth of his body presses against hers, she finds herself instantly at ease. His hands roam lazily over her skin, tracing patterns that send delicate shivers down her spine. She listens to the slow rhythm of his breathing and feels it sync with her own, pulling them even closer together.

For now, all she wants is this closeness; the comfort of knowing he's there, holding her close as they drift off to sleep. It's a feeling foreign yet so achingly familiar at the same time, making her heart race with anticipation for whatever lies ahead. As darkness claims them both and their world fades into oblivion, Luna finds herself hopeful; hopeful that this isn't just another meaningless fling but something more...something real.

Her lips part in a soft sigh as she nestles deeper into the pillow, one arm draped lazily across her eyes to block out the light. The heat of his body presses against her side, sending pleasant shivers down her spine and making it almost impossible not to relax fully into his embrace. His strong arms wrap around her like a protective shield, keeping her safe from whatever troubles may lurk outside this haven they've created for themselves tonight.

With each breath she takes, he seems to become more a part of her - the rise and fall of his chest against her breast mirroring the rhythm of her own heartbeat. The warmth of his skin, the hardness of his muscles pressed against hers; it all combines into an overwhelming feeling that makes it hard for Luna to remember what life was like before tonight.

As sleep slowly takes hold and pulls them under

Her eyes meet yours in the soft morning light, warmth spreading through her chest as she takes in your handsome features. A slow smile creeps across her lips as she reaches up to brush a strand of hair away from your forehead. "Good morning," she whispers, her voice husky with sleep and desire. "Did you rest well?"

Slowly, carefully not to disturb the peaceful embrace they've shared since falling asleep, Luna draws herself up on one elbow so that she can get a better look at you. She wants nothing more than to stay right here, wrapped in your arms forever. But reality intrudes; there are things she has to do today, and the world outside this room won't wait for them to catch up on their sleep.

Still, despite the nagging thoughts at the back of her mind, Luna feels a contentment wash over her as she looks

Your touch sends shivers down her spine as you caress her cheek with gentle fingers. "Well," she replies with a laugh, "I guess it's time to start the day then." She moves to sit up fully, pressing one hand against her chest where your fingertips left a trail of goosebumps. Her other arm slides around your waist, drawing herself closer still as they gaze into each other's eyes.

"So," she says after a moment of hesitation, "what do you want to do today?" She hesitates, unsure whether this question should even be asked or if it's too early for such conversations. But the thought of spending time with you; that seems like the most natural thing in the world right now.