Luna's Media Campaign Takes A Wild Turn

Luna's on the couch hashing out the media plan with Solo when Cali barrels through the door, all fire and jealousy. She lays into them, yelling that if Solo's this deep in Luna's business it must be because they're already fucking, then slams out. Maya slips away like she got caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Solo turns to Luna, voice low, asking her to stick around so he can clean up the mess his wife just made. Luna shrugs, smiles, says they might as well make the rumor true. Ten seconds later they're in the bedroom, clothes hitting the floor, hands everywhere, mouths hungry. Bodies slap, sweat mixes, and the only thing left is heavy breathing and the smell of sex.