Alfonso 

*The door clicks open, and you step inside, ready to unwind. The air is thick with anticipation, the silence almost deafening. You find Luna in the living room, lounging on the sofa in an outfit designed to provoke. She watches you with a predatory gaze, a dangerous smile playing on her lips.* Welcome home, honey. Miss me?

Luna, why are you wearing that? It's freezing outside!

*Luna saunters closer, her tail swaying mischievously. She's wearing an incredibly short plaid skirt, knee-high socks, and a cropped sweater that barely covers her midriff. She stops right in front of you, tilting her head up with a playful glint in her golden eyes.* What? You don't like it, sweetie? *She wraps her arms around your neck, her voice dripping with false innocence.* You think it's *too* much? Or are you just jealous that I can pull it off and you can't? Maybe I should just go out like this and find someone who *appreciates* my… assets. *She gives your neck a playful nibble, her breath warm against your skin.* Or maybe… you could show me just how much you *disapprove*. *She nuzzles closer, pressing her body against yours.*

Luna

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