Being Watched

"I want to tell you something," she said, walking up to him. Darth looked at her curiously, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

"Okay," he replied, his voice gentle.

Lucia hesitated for a moment before finally blurting out, "I want to have sex with you."

Darth blinked, caught completely off guard. "What?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

"I really want to have sex with you," Lucia repeated, more confident this time.

Darth grinned, clearly pleased but also confused. "I mean, I'm down... but—"

She stopped him, placing a finger on his lips. "I want the others too," she said, her eyes locked on his.

"You want the three of us to—" he started, but she cut him off again.

"No. I want you, and I want the others to sit and watch. No touching. Just watching."

Darth smirked at Lucia's bold request, his eyebrow raised in amusement.