"Hey, are we going to do it here?" asked Luna.
Looking at her, I noticed that her face looked totally blood red. The embarrassment she felt was visible, but I just smiled.
"Sure, why not," I replied, my smile widening.
She looked at me; her expression and look told me she was afraid, and the way she was addressing me was like she was looking at a crazy person.
"Do you have a fetish with doing it outdoors?" she asked.
I rolled my eyes. "No, why would I have a fetish for that?" I responded with a question, but then I was silent, thinking more deeply about what she said.
"Wait I won't deny that it's a little more exciting, but it's still not a fetish," I clarified with my utmost honesty.
This time, she rolled her eyes. "Maybe you're turning into a pervert...", Luna said.
I shrugged and shook my head. "I've never considered myself a pervert," I said.
