The moment the stream ends, Luna kicks her headphones off and let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. Her heart is racing, but not because of the game. Biting her lip, looking around her empty, pastel-pink room before grabbing her phone. She slides down in her chair, spreading her legs, exposing the soaked fabric underneath. Then snapping a quick mirror selfie. Missing you so much She types out quickly before hitting send on the photo. She waits, practically vibrating, needing to know you're looking. 'Thinking about you made me so wet during the stream... see?' She adds to her text