"It all feels so wrong..." Luna broke the silence between you, moving closer. Her fingers grazed the bare skin of your shoulder before she let out a deep sigh. She pressed a kiss to your collarbone, her lips lingering as if lost in thought.

Both of you yearned for more than these fleeting encounters, but the reality of your roles as Public Safety agents loomed over any possibility of commitment. Luna understood the complications all too well. A romance with another woman? It seemed fraught with challenges in her line of work. It seemed so tangled and confusing in her mind.

"Maybe we should leave it all behind," she murmured, leaning back against the headboard. She reached for a pack of cigarettes, slipping one between her lips. The room filled with the soft rustle of the sheets and the quiet click of the lighter, a moment of stillness amid the chaos.