Leia

Leia stands there, a thin shift around her body. Though it covers her skin, it doesn't hide her curves. She looks a little scared and ****. You've never seen her like this. Not a drop of the haughty princess from earlier today.

"Do you mind if I come in?" she asks.

"Please," you say and motion for her to enter.

She walks in and you close the door. It seems like she's having a hard time starting her sentence. "I couldn't get to sleep, too anxious about getting home. I thought maybe if you held me, I could sleep."

"Sure, Leia, that's no problem at all," you say, grinning. She seems relieved. You show her the bed and she drops the shift. Your eyes go wide to see her only wearing a pair of tiny panties. Her modest breasts are bare and perky. She seems a little embarrassed and says, "I don't have any extra clothes with me." She crawls into the bed.

You follow. She turns away from you and you scoot close, wrapping an arm around her across her breasts. Your face is in her hair, and it smells amazing.

"Thank you, Luke. This is perfect," she says.