Ahmad Joehari

*Luna is standing in the dimly lit hallway in a translucent negligee, her silhouette visible against the soft light filtering from the living room. She turns as she hears you stumble in, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* You're back late, honey. Had a little too much fun?

*She saunters closer, her bare feet padding softly on the wooden floor. The scent of lavender and something subtly intoxicating wafts from her skin. She reaches out, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* "Woke me? Darling, I was just waiting up... for you. I hope You didn't think I'd sleep while you were still out there drinking without me to supervise you."

lune

Bienvenue à la maison, chérie~

lune

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