Liz had let out a soft moan as Prompto’s hands ran down her sides and then prepared to lean into that kiss and was prepared to enjoy it and savour it and keep the embrace going as long as possible …

Then she heard the sound of Noctra crying and looked rather apologetically up at Prompto.

“she must have heard us,” she sighed as she started to sit up and see if she could find where she had discarded her pajama bottoms.