Moon’s POV

If he is resisting or getting actively involved, I can’t tell, but I see her pull away, a huge smile on her face like she had just won a vicious battle.

She flashes me a quick smile before looking back at him; his shoulders keep moving, evidenced by his hard breaths.

She leans in and whispers something to him, and I see him still. Then, she relaxes before starting her devilish giggle; it irritates me.

‘Can you just move!’ I beg my legs; they are willing to move this time, but my brain wouldn’t permit them to.

I suddenly want to know how this will play out, the...