The evening had ended, with Luna's loss. She was trying to work up the courage for what she was about to do. Thinking back, she regrets ever accepting that stupid bet.
Inside their room, the light dimmed, there she was, standing before Lily, nerves racking her mind. While Lily looked upon her with anticipation, and lust.
"What are you waiting for? begin." Lily insisted, growing ever impatient. Luna could see how much she wanted her to start. Curse that stupid bet, she silently thought.
She closed her mind, to gather her bearing while going through all of Lily's memories related to stripteasing from the shows, and movies even books Lily read. To find something she could copy from.
And that's when she found it, hidden in the dark corners of Lily's shameful memories of dirty movies. She found the memory best suited to what she was about to do, called bedroom dances.
