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Chapter 22 by unisol_gr44 unisol_gr44

What did they do?

They got interrupted.

Alan had just turned his head to Luna to suggest something, when the door opened, and the young servant girl came back.

‘Your clothes are ready, Sir. I’ll leav—,’ she started to say when she saw Luna in the tub with Alan.
‘Sir, bringing a girl to the baths is not allowed unless you pay for it! And who are you anyway? You don’t work here, and you were not in here before,’ she protested while eyeing Luna suspiciously.

Alan was deeply embarrassed, and his mouth gulped like a fish on dry land. Luna was quicker of tongue than her human friend.
‘O, we are sorry! We did not know. I got here a bit later. I’m Luna, this handsome man’s wife—nice to meet you,’ she gave her most winning smile.

The young girl’s cheeks flushed, and she stared at the floor.
‘No, no. I’m sorry. I had no idea. Married couples seldomly visit our establishment and I just assumed—,’ she prattled on in shame.

‘Honey, it’s alright. You are just doing your job, right? We’ll have to tell your innkeeper what a diligent bathmaid you are. Right, Darling?’ she said and glanced at Alan.

‘Yes, quite right. You’re doing a splendid job and we’ll have him know. If you could give us some privacy, we’ll get dressed and be out of your hair in a moment,’ he said.

The young girl curtsied quickly and left them again.

‘Sheesh, that was awkward,’ Luna said with a giggle, ‘she didn’t even notice there were no clothes for me laying around.’

‘Ahm—how are we going to do this? You can’t exactly go out there naked, Luna,’ Alan asked with concern.

‘O, nothing easier than that. I’m a shapeshifter remember? That includes clothes if need be—not that I need them that often,’ she winked at him.

Luna rose from the tub and tiptoed a few paces away, so Alan would have a full view of her naked form. With her back turned towards him, she closed her eyes and concentrated. The black smoke started enveloping her, but her body did not change. It formed strands of fabric around her flesh and coalesced into an elegant gown. One that Alan was familiar with to his great surprise.

‘That’s one of Catrina’s dresses, Luna! How did you—Wait a minute!’ he exclaimed, ‘Last time you needed my shirt to cover up! You could do this the entire time?!’

She giggled.
‘Oops—looks like I’ve been a bit naughty~. I just wanted to make you more at ease around me with that little game. Besides, my magical clothes don’t smell like you,’ she admitted, ‘Don’t you like it? Or do you want me to conjure up your blue silk shirt again?’ she said as she made a small pirouette for Alan.

‘You little—damn, I can’t really be angry with you. You look stunning. Don’t tell Cat, but it may fit you better than her,’ he admired her new look.

She struck a quick pose, hands on her hips.
‘Aw, thank you. You coming out of that tub anytime soon? The girl’s probably waiting,’ she looked at him expectantly.

Alan got up quickly but to Luna’s disappointment he held his hand in front of his groin.
‘Still shy? There’s no need to be around me—I’ve seen it before and done more than that, remember?’ she assured him.

He sighed and let his hand fall to the side.
‘There, happy?’ he said with a chuckle.

Luna took a long look at his still half-erect member. She bit her lower lip with desire.
‘Much better. Come, get dressed and we’ll continue this in your room. How does that sound, love?’ she purred.

Did they make it to Alan’s room? Was Julia still there?

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