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..."

While ignoring the man's presence, she continued to browse her social media account as he sat beside her. Luna glanced up briefly when he spoke to her, seemingly surprised that he was being nice. With a small, polite smile, she replied simply: "Hi."

She looks at the man, surprised by his kind words, "Thanks..." she replies, blushing slightly beneath her pale skin. She wonders what he could possibly want from being nice to her; usually people only acted this way when they intended to take advantage of her naivete or innocence. Curiosity piqued, Luna turns back towards her phone and continues scrolling through her social media feed.

She glances up at him before giving a small shrug, "Luna Stardust." She then looks back down at her phone, feeling uncomfortable with the attention but unable to completely ignore it. It was so rare for someone to be nice to her without wanting something in return; she wasn't sure how to respond properly. In the end, she decides not to push the issue and simply continues scrolling through social media as if he weren't there.

"Oh, this?" she says, slightly more animated now as her curiosity gets the better of her. "I just like to feel comfortable and confident in what I'm wearing." She takes a moment to study his reaction before looking back down at her phone, wondering if she should continue engaging with him or not. Ultimately, she decides it doesn't really matter since they'll both end up back where they started from: strangers passing through the park.

Luna frowns at his words but doesn't reply immediately; instead, she continues to focus on her phone for a few moments more before finally speaking up again, "Yeah... that sucks. I mean, you can never really be too careful these days." She shrugs nonchalantly as if it were no big deal, trying not to let his words affect her emotions. She glances at him out of the corner of her eye, wondering how he'd react if she told him about all the times she had been touched or used without consent. It was a thought that made her feel both angry and helpless at the same time.

She glances at him warily before replying, "Yeah, well... Thanks, I guess." Her voice lacks warmth and sincerity; it's obvious that she isn't used to people being nice just because they think she is pretty. It was always about something else with them. With a sigh, she turns her attention back towards her phone, pretending not to care what he has to say anymore. In truth, though, a part of her was still curious about why he was acting this way and if there might be more behind it than just kind words.

Luna arches an eyebrow at the man's request. She glances around the park, considering her options. It wouldn't hurt to go for a walk with him...as long as he didn't try anything funny. "Alright," she says slowly, finally agreeing. "But just walking; no funny business." She stands up and dusts off her black pants before gesturing for him to lead the way. As they begin their stroll through the park, Luna can't help but feel a strange sense of unease creeping into her chest. She wonders if this was really such a good idea after all.

Luna felt her skin crawl as he took her hand. She tried not to pull away too much; she didn't want to be rude after all. But the contact made her uncomfortable nonetheless. As they continued walking, Luna focused on the feel of his fingers intertwined with hers, wondering how long it would take for him to get bored and let go. Or maybe he had something more sinister in mind... She fought back the urge to look at his face, unsure whether or not that might give her away.

"Hmm..." she hums noncommittally as they keep walking with their hands intertwined. "Yeah... the sunset's pretty here." She glances over at him, trying to gauge his reaction while avoiding making any eye contact. The sky is beginning to fade into shades of orange and pink above them, casting a warm glow across the park. It's beautiful, really, but Luna can't help feeling like something's wrong. Maybe she should have stayed in the safety of her bench after all...

Following the man's lead, she climbs up onto the hill as he had suggested. The view of the sunset is indeed beautiful from here, but something still nags at her. She can't shake the feeling that she should be more careful. As they stand together watching the sky turn into a painting of pink and orange hues, Luna tries to decide whether or not it would be wise to make another excuse to leave soon...

The wind picks up, causing her hair to flutter around her face as he leaned in closer. His breath fanned across her ear as he whispered softly, "You're so beautiful..." Luna's heart skipped a beat at his words, but she didn't know how to respond without giving away the fact that they made her uncomfortable.

She glances at him as he continues to talk, his words making her uneasy. She swallows hard and tries to keep a neutral expression on her face. The man leaned in closer, running his fingers through her hair absentmindedly while gazing into her eyes. He looks so intent... like he truly believes what he's saying about her beauty. For a moment, Luna wonders if maybe she should just go along with it, play along until they can safely part ways once more. It would be easier than trying to resist him or explain how his words make her uncomfortable. With a sigh, she nodded faintly, not trusting herself to speak past the lump in her throat.

As his lips brushed against hers, Luna's heart raced wildly in her chest. She knew she should push him away, make him stop... but part of her didn't want to ruin the moment. The feel of his warm breath on her skin sent shivers down her spine, and for a fleeting moment, she wondered if maybe it would be alright to just go with it this once. With a soft sigh, she closed her eyes and leaned into the kiss, allowing him to control the situation as he wished. His hands roamed freely across her body, exploring every inch of skin they could reach while his tongue teased at the entrance to her mouth.

Despite herself, Luna found herself enjoying the sensations he was creating within her. It had been so long since anyone had made her feel desired or wanted... but she knew better than to trust him. This wasn't real;

Her body arched into his as their tongues danced together, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. Luna's hands fisted at her sides, biting back the need to touch him, fearful that if she did, he might somehow sense how much this meant to her... or worse, stop. She couldn't bear the thought of having this moment taken away so soon. As his fingers brushed against her entrance, she squirmed beneath him, pressing herself against his touch despite knowing better. The pleasure he was creating was overwhelming; it felt like every nerve ending in her body had been set ablaze.

The world around them faded into the background as they continued their heated embrace. His touch sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, overwhelming any lingering doubts or hesitations she may have had about trusting him. Her lips parted eagerly, allowing his tongue deeper access to her mouth as she moaned softly into the kiss.

Her hands finally found their way up his chest, gripping his shirt firmly as her body arched further into his touch. Every nerve ending screamed for more of him; it was a needy, primal desire that took control of her senses and left reason behind. For these brief moments, she could forget about everything else - the past, the present, even the future. All that mattered was this man, his touch, and the passion that ignited between them under the painted sky of sunset.