Star's Point of View:
We lay on our backs and gaze up at the stars from the roof. I close my eyes. “Much better,” I declare. Fane chuckles. “Agreed,” he says. I open my eyes, look up at the sky, and sigh in relief. “Yep, same. Same. This is nice,” he says relaxedly. “Star?” he asks. “Yea, Fane?” I ask in response. “It’s good to be back,” he replies. “Good to have you back,” I say. He continues to look up at the stars and whispers, “I’ve missed you.” He said it so softly that it was almost hard for even my ears to hear but I ended up hearing it and responded a few minutes later, “Yeah, I’ve missed you too.” His relaxed body stiffens a bit from my response as if he didn’t expect a response. “Cat got your tongue?” I ask with a chuckle.
“No,” he responds as he relaxes again. “I guess you just surprised me is all,” he says. “Hmm,” I mumble. I turn my head to look at him and in this moment I find him to be absolutely breathtaking. It’s as if his grey eyes are reflecting the light from the stars. The moon casts a soft glow, showing hues of blue on his soft tousled jet black hair. His lips are round and full. His relaxed posture seems so inviting. I picture myself crawling over to get on top of him and straddle him with my legs. Woah there. Naughty, Star. Naughty, what is wrong with you? Friends, not mates. Why am I feeling so drawn to him today? Get your act together, I scold myself. Shaking my head, I look back up at the sky, and give an inward sigh. These thoughts will get me nowhere. Time to just look up and admire the stars.
Third Person's & Fane's Point of View:
Fane turns his head and looks at Star. He admires her small robust frame, taking his time to gaze upon her round thighs, plump butt, thin waist, and large breasts. Her hair is down and cascades around her upon the roof tiles. Her lips are round, full, and look so kissable. He takes a deep breath and stops. He looks at Star again. For a moment, he could’ve sworn that he smelt her arousal. Is that really her or am I just imagining things? I can’t just continue taking in deep breaths, she may notice. Is she actually into me? Fane looks at her confused and with curiosity. Just the thought of her being aroused causes him to get a boner. He turns his head away and tries to clear his mind. Please don’t let her see. Agh! Star, do not look at me, Fane begs inside his mind.
Fane clears his throat and stands up, facing away from Star.
Star's Point of View:
“So I guess I should head home now. You and Stacy have a pretty big day ahead of you, I hear,” he says. Fane turns his head but not his body, and looks at me. I get up, do a few light stretches and let out a yawn. “Yea, I suppose so,” I respond. He clears his throat. “Alright, Imma let you get to it,” he says as he begins to walk away. “Fane?” I ask. “Yea?” he says in return. “Thanks for today. It’s been nice. I appreciate it," I tell him sincerely. “Anytime, Star, anytime,” he replies. He takes off his shirt and transforms into his demon form. Giant wings are now on his back, that resemble those of a bat. His eyes are nothing but pitch black from pupils, irises, to scleras. His ears have become slightly pointed and fangs poke out from the top row of his front teeth. I can’t help but admire him as he flies away into the night sky. I let go of my breath that I didn’t realize I have been holding.