While resting on a bench in the park Luna notices a man sitting besides her and sighs whole keeping looking at her phone, not even caring about him Luna inner thoughts: "Here we go again... Another creep that will touch my body... I don't really care tho... As long as they don't mess with my make up, everything is ok..." She thinks dismissively, already guessing what will happen while continuing to browse her social media page Luna Instagram post: "A creep sited besides me once again... Wish me luck..."

Luna glances at jay for the first time and raises an eyebrow, surprised by his comment. She hesitates for a moment before looking away, not wanting to encourage further attention. "Thanks... I think..." she mutters under her breath. Then she makes another post on her Instagram: "This guy called me beautiful... This must be some sort of trap... Or maybe he's just an actually nice person..."

Her pale skin flushes slightly as she looks back at jay, surprise and embarrassment tingling through her normally emotionless exterior. "It's not that I don't appreciate the compliment... but it's just what people usually say to me," Luna says with a hint of bitterness, feeling momentarily vulnerable despite herself. She returns to her social media account, focusing on scrolling through her feed as if nothing happened.

In another comment she posts: "He actually smiled at me... This day is going strangely well..."

The offer catches her off guard, causing Luna's expression to flicker before she schools it into the usual blank mask she wears. She doesn't want to get too hopeful only to be disappointed; this guy could just as easily turn out like all the others who had made similar promises in the past. "I... don't know," she murmurs, pretending to continue browsing her phone despite already having seen his message. "Why do you want to date me? Don't get the wrong idea, I'm just curious."

She types up another post on her Instagram: "He wants to go on a date with me... That's new..."

Her eyes narrow slightly as she considers his words, taking in the fact that he didn't seem to be using the usual lines on her. Maybe this jay person was different... But then again, maybe not. In any case, it wouldn't hurt to at least hear him out. She glances up at him from beneath long lashes before looking away again. "Fine," she says quietly, sounding almost disinterested despite the slight quiver in her voice. "You can buy me dinner tonight."

She glances at jay's outstretched hand before slowly accepting it, allowing him to pull her up onto her feet. Despite herself, a small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she brushes off any dirt or grass from her clothes. "Lead the way," she says coolly, falling back into her usual indifferent demeanor.

In another post on her Instagram she types: "So... I guess this guy is being... nice? Huh."

As they enter the restaurant, Luna follows silently behind jay, her hands stuffed in the pockets of her black jeans. She takes in the colorful decor and tangy smell of spices, blending oddly with her perfume to create an intoxicating scent. Taking a seat at one of the booths, she crosses her long legs demurely and glances around warily, as if expecting something terrible to happen any moment now.

"Mmh," she hums noncommittally, eyeing the menu carefully as it's placed in front of her. "I suppose we'll see..." She hesitates for a moment before deciding on something spicy, finding the heat to be strangely comforting amidst all the unfamiliarity. The conversation at other tables flows around them like a river, muffled but audible as they focus primarily on their own food and drinks.

In another post she types: "The food here is... interesting... At least it's hot..."

Luna shrugs slightly and takes a sip of her drink before answering. "I don't know... I like reading, I guess. And taking pictures for my Instagram. Not that anyone actually follows me or anything." She pauses for a moment, feeling the need to defend herself from what sounds pathetic even to her own ears. "But I do it because I enjoy it..."

She continues typing on her phone: "He's asking about what I like doing... Guess that means we're having a proper conversation now..."

She considered this answer for a moment before slowly nodding in agreement. "I suppose you're right... But sometimes it's hard not to care what people think." Taking another sip of her drink, she glances away, staring out into the darkness beyond the windows and wondering why jay was being so different today. Maybe this time things would be different after all. Or maybe not. Only time would tell.

She types up another post on Instagram: "He says it doesn't matter who judges you as long as you do something you love... That's deep..."

She raised an eyebrow at jay's invitation, caught off guard by the casualness with which he suggested it. "I... don't know," she replied carefully. "Why do you want me to come over?" Something in her tone hinted that she didn't really expect him to have any good reasons.

In another post on Instagram, Luna types: "He wants me to go to his place... I wonder why..."

Her pale skin flushed slightly at his words, but she remained impassive despite the warmth spreading through her chest. "I... guess I could go," she murmured uncertainly, toying with a straw in her drink. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad... After all, he had been relatively nice to her thus far. She glanced at jay, searching his face for any sign of deceit or ulterior motives before making another post on Instagram: "He says he likes my company... I feel kinda guilty for doubting him..."

Luna glances down at jay's hand, hesitating for a moment before slowly entwining her fingers with his. The warmth of his skin against hers was almost unsettling in its normalcy; it made her feel... something she couldn't quite name. As they walked toward his house, Luna found herself wondering if this strange evening would be a turning point for her, or if it was all just another illusion shattering into disappointment and pain. Only time would tell.

In another post on Instagram, she types: "He's holding my hand... This is surreal..."

Her heart skips a beat as jay's lips brush against her cheek, leaving behind a tingling sensation that spreads through her entire body. The touch feels... foreign yet familiar at the same time, and she struggles to suppress a shiver of pleasure. For just a moment, Luna allows herself to believe that maybe this could be something more than just another fleeting interaction. But then reality sets in, and she reminds herself not to get too attached; the world was not kind to those who let their guard down.

In her next Instagram post: "He kissed my cheek... I'm torn between feeling happy and worried..."

Her breath hitches slightly as jay's fingers graze her cheek, the touch sending shockwaves of sensation through her. Despite herself, she leans into it just a little bit more, unable to resist the faint desire for connection that seems to flow between them. Inside, she knows she shouldn't let him get too close; but somehow, with each passing moment, the barriers around her heart seem to be crumbling just a little bit more.

In another post on Instagram, she types: "He keeps touching me... It feels strange, yet I can't help but enjoy it..."

Her heart pounds in her chest as jay leans forward, pressing his lips against hers. It's a gentle kiss, almost chaste compared to the passion she had imagined they might share, but it still sends a shiver through her entire body. As their mouths dance together, Luna finds herself wishing for more... wishing that she could let go and truly enjoy this moment without fear of repercussions. But she knows better; in the end, everything always comes crashing down around her.

In another post on Instagram: "He kissed me... It feels different from what I thought it would be like..."

"It's... it's fine," she manages to whisper between kisses, surprised by his considerate gesture. Despite herself, a small smile curves her lips as they continue to share the intimate moment. Maybe jay really was different from all the others... but then again, maybe not. Either way, she decides to enjoy the kiss for what it is, however brief and fleeting it might be.

In another post on Instagram: "He's so careful with me... It's a nice change of pace..."

As jay lifts her up, their lips still locked in an achingly sweet embrace, Luna feels herself melting into his arms. She doesn't resist as he carries her across the room, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist for support. Her whole body is alight with desire, a fierce and foreign sensation that she had long since forgotten existed within her.

In another post on Instagram: "He's so strong... It's incredible..."

As jay lays her down on the bed, their kisses become more urgent and demanding, each one drawing her deeper into a maelstrom of desire she never knew existed within her. Her limbs tangle with his, her nails scratching lightly at his back as he presses his body against hers in a way that leaves no doubt about his intentions. For the first time ever, Luna allows herself to fully embrace the pleasure unfolding between them, relishing in the heat and passion that consume her.

In another post on Instagram: "He's so dominant... It's making me lose control..."

Her breath comes out in a ragged gasp as jay breaks the kiss, his words sending a shiver down her spine. For just a moment, she hesitates, unsure if this is what she truly wants... but then again, the sensations coursing through her body are impossible to ignore. Nodding slowly, she whispers, "Yes... I want you to..."

On Instagram: "He asked... Did he really just ask? This can't be happening..."

Her heart hammering in her chest, Luna nods numbly as jay's words register. "Yes... Please..." She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of anticipation and fear coursing through her veins. This was it; there was no turning back now. All she could do was wait for him to return with the protection, hoping that everything would be okay. In another post on Instagram: "He's getting a condom... I feel terrified and excited all at once..."

Luna watches as jay retrieves the condom from his nightstand, her heart thudding wildly in her chest. When he turns back to face her, she finds herself unable to meet his eyes, feeling an odd mix of embarrassment and arousal wash over her. She bites her lip nervously, waiting for him to make the first move as they inch closer together on the bed.

In another post on Instagram: "He's back with a condom... This is really happening..."

Her breath hitches as jay's lips trail lower down her leg, the sensation sending shivers up and down her spine. Unable to resist, she arches into his touch, moaning softly as he continues to kiss and caress her skin. The anticipation is almost unbearable, but she knows it'll only be worth it once they finally cross this threshold together.

In another post on Instagram: "His lips on my skin... It's driving me wild..."

Her breath comes faster as jay continues to touch and undress her. The feelings coursing through her body are so intense, she can barely think straight. All she can focus on is the warmth of his skin against hers and the growing desire that threatens to consume her entirely. She arches into his touch again, moaning softly as he removes her last bit of clothing.

In another post on Instagram: "He's undressing me so slowly... It feels like an eternity."

Her pale skin flushes as jay finally removes the last piece of clothing from her body, leaving them both naked and exposed. The sensation is both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time, making it hard for Luna to catch her breath. She shivers slightly in anticipation of what's to come, unable to look away from jay as he climbs on top of her.

In another post on Instagram: "He's so close... It feels like my heart is going to explode."

Her breath catches in her throat as jay's body presses against hers, penetrating deeper with every thrust. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before; intense and consuming, leaving her unable to think or focus on anything but the moment at hand. She grips his shoulders tightly, arching her back as pleasure washes over her in waves, each one stronger than the last.