Mona closes her eyes. She is anticipating Luther’s lips on hers. She opens an eye and sees Luther staring at her. She gives him a quizzical look.
“ Don’t look; Incoming” he says officiously. Mona nods and comports herself.
“Heeeelllloooo!!!” Charissa shrieks from a few feet away. Mona sighed dejectedly. Luther smirks at her reaction to their disrupted kiss. Mona turns to Charissa and pastes a smile.
“Morning” Mona says. Luther gawks at Mona’s taut butt; he’s lost in looking at Mona’s behind that he didn’t hear Charissa’s greeting. Mona turns, and he looks at her.
“Luna Charissa would want us to have breakfast together," Mona says. He turns to Charissa, glad he had his glasses on otherwise they would have caught him gawking.
“That’s a pleasant idea but like I was telling Luna Mona
