For all the Padawan's Jedi along with the Jedi Masters of the temple in Coruscant they notice it immediately... and that was that Mog Adana is the example to follow of perfect judicious service and tact.

He was the confidant and was also the shadow of the amazing and incredible or even unparalleled Jedi Master Vernestra Rwoh.

It was a true model of efficiency and it was also a role model with the Jedi.

No one received more praise from the highest levels of the administration.

Mog obviously knew perfectly well that attachments, crushes, romance and questionable encounters went against the rules of the Jedi Code but even he had always been willing to break them, discreetly, here and there in many parts and for many years.

Although this is only the first time he does it for a girl but above all because it is the first time that he had done it not for any girl but for the only woman he had fallen in love with all his life... Mae-Ho Aniseya or she was simply known as Mae Aniseya or at least that was the only thing she remembered from the little.

She is beautiful, intriguing. Fighter, incredible. Wildly erratic, absolutely incompatible with anyone he had met before although in reality that could be due to the fact that Mae was the first love Mog had had since he began his Jedi training in the Coruscant temple... in addition to the fact that he felt completely lost with the only idea of never having met the love of his life.

Mog simply could not hide the fact that Mae was absolutely completely Ferozmente beautiful. He had no doubt about the fact that Mae was without a doubt the most beautiful and unique woman he had ever seen in his entire life... and that is definitely a lot to say considering the friends he had and the acquaintances he literally had.

But those beautiful eyes she had.

His beautiful eyes were simply something he could never forget in his entire life.

Mog trembled every time he saw them including those beautiful and waiting dark eyelashes, so big and expressive as well as so sweet and beautiful.

Sometimes they blink with a hot fire. Sometimes they get out of focus and get stuck in space for hours and hours. There are days and nights when those beautiful eyes that Mae... that HER beautiful Mae had were full of tears. Most of the time, lately he had realized that those beautiful eyes of his beloved Mae had begun to look for him too, begging him to help her without even saying a beautiful and simple word. At the same time he had so many expressions and multiple moods, keeping him somehow completely captive.

The only woman he had fallen in love with for the first time in his entire life was undoubtedly Mae Aniseya, a confirmed witch, belonging to the planet Brendondok. 24 years old, suspected of killing 2 Jedi Masters. And that she was currently detained for a covert long-term memory mining therapy by her mentor and almost Jedi Master Vernestra. All under the pretext of "helping" Mae remember who Kriff had trained her to be such a good Jedi assassin that old Vernestra can track them down and "eliminate" the galactic danger that threatens to tip the balance (or maybe to cover up his own plans of which he had no idea about).

Mog is deeply in conflict about all the silly excuses they gave him when he asked them about respect and the methods Vernestra used with Mae without stopping.

Well... actually just a little bit.

Here and there.

That's how he ended up in the situation he was in right now.

Mog had the habit of walking lightly, although he often did it behind Vernestra's back, when he took care of Mae, he maintained his usual facade of neutrality and detachment towards her while inside he only wanted to hug and kiss her without ceasing to tell her how much he loved her and how much he had fallen in love with her in every galactic sense.

But what he really does with his feelings for her was definitely another story.

He helped console his beloved and beautiful Mae after her "meetings" with her Jedi Master and mentor case. It provides you with additional rations despite Vernestra's orders to restrict your food intake. He brings his fragrant and delicious pastel blue spice creams after his frequent nightmares secretly, only so that he could then see her light up with joy like an innocent eight-year-old girl and see how her beautiful eyes lit up more than her Kyber crystal. She leaves her colored glasses in the "room" (or rather cell) where she was kept against her will, so that even if it is Mae could have something more beautiful to contemplate every time she needs a push to be able to lift her mood.

Mog was very, VERY aware that he was caught, but you really don't know what will happen to him. Mog could end up in a cell similar to Mae's, or she could even end up being expelled from The Jedi Order completely and above all knowing how ruthless and vindictive Vernestra could become, erasing her from memory and being sold to the Hutt as another of their slaves in their wickedness.

But if he took that into account, he really couldn't help it.

For Mog every time he saw a beautiful smile spreading through Mae's beautiful very BEAUTIFUL and super but SUPER attractive face, or simply that he will hear her beautiful and deep throat laugh towards what he wanted to grab her in his arms and kiss her without stopping at all, there was something that Mog undoubtedly knew... it was the fact that everything is worth the risk, especially when she raised her eyes and looked at him from under her beautiful and thick dark eyelashes.

Lately, Mae has been accidentally brushing against him or unusually falling on his chest in a melodramatic faint after a particularly robust "meeting". He has given her great hope and has made her gain a lot of courage within him as long as he can see her in private, just so that he can have her for himself and ONLY for him alone, and very, VERY far from the prying and vigilant eyes of all the other Padawan's Jedi and Jedi Masters.

Mog will always remember the first time he came to touch his beloved Mae, although innocently, when he was the Jedi Knight... well actually Padawan Jedi who put her in custody after finding her in Brendonk. He will always remember the bright branches of yellow lace waving from Bunta's tree, breaking the light cuffs on his delicate wrists and placing his hand on his lower back so that he would not tip over or fall on his way back to the transport ship back to Coruscant. She obediently walked by his side so docilely, absorbing the world around her as if she were seeing him for the first time. When she stumbled and fell on him, he quickly caught her in his arms before he also fell on the grass with her on top of him causing her hair to fall on his face and in fact broke her heart to see when Mae thanked her sweetly and also genuinely, while she had her memory completely empty. At the same time that Mog also felt so powerful, so good... so sexy and handsome holding her firmly in his arms, while also rising above her small body. That's when Mog realized that he would do anything to experience that same lethal charge of electricity again as he did that day when his skin was on top of his own skin. On second thought, Mae was without a doubt a little bit like the tree of Bunta Three, bright and impressive to look at, but definitely dangerous and a threat to her safety, then definitely for her career.

Mog had a penultimate check on the mirror in his room before leaving his rooms. He meticulously smoothed his Padawan robes and blew quickly in his hand to be able to check his breath and fortunately for the... Everything was fine.

Although he was still shaking as he knocked on the door of his cell where he recently ended his "meeting" with his mentor and almost Jedi Master Vernestra and some of the other Padawan's and the other Jedi Masters. While Mog was still trembling because of his adrenaline, looking left and right to make sure no one saw him there, since that same day he brought him a holobook but he had also brought creams with spices to Mae secretly. As for the holobook... it was a small one, so that she could spend time as a "guest" (prisoner) of honor that, but nevertheless even Mog had to admit that it was extremely unfair the fact that Mae could never leave the confines of the Jedi Temple of Coruscant without having an escort accompanying her when she really wanted to do it.

His knock is so weak but soft against Mae's door at the same time that even he himself could barely really hear it. Mog still firmly held his breath and licked his lips with great anticipation waiting anxiously for Mae to give him permission to enter his rooms and that way he could see the incomparable beauty of the only woman he loved and for whom he was also more than willing to break the rules of the Jedi Code to be able to be by her side and to love her.

A soft and low "Enter" was heard on the other side of the door that made Mog's heart speed up before then the door opened with the use of Force letting Mog enter so he could see his beloved.

Mae is sitting in her little crib, with the sheet raised above her breasts. It took Mog's heart to beat faster and faster, to the point that Mog was almost sure that he was going to faint. He couldn't help but start stuttering when he saw his beautiful bronze-colored bare shoulders and his beautiful cheeks that were beautifully blushing from his beautiful face while Mae hadn't stopped looking at him.

Mog: Hi Mae... ¿How do you feel today?

Mog felt that he was going to collapse when he saw the beautiful shy but also tender smile that had appeared on the lips of the love of his life.

Mog: I hope you're managing to rest

He told him softly while his eyes searched for an indication of his mood. ¿What will be the mood of HIS beloved Mae today?

She kept looking at him before sitting on his bed making his sheet run and fall on his side making Mog almost faint when he saw that Mae had only a top that covered her while she gently massaged her neck at the same time that he was exposed to Mog making him feel that he was going to faint because of Mae's beauty before he came out of his trance when I heard what she told him next.

Mae: As good as you might even expect Mog

Mog complained mentally reproaching himself for his question to Mae. "¿Seriously Mog? {¿How do you feel today?} ¡YOU SHOULD ALREADY KNOW IN ADDITION TO HOW YOU ASK THAT WHEN MAE FEELS THAT I COLLAPSE WITH THE SIMPLE FACT OF SEEING HER!

Mae: ¿What is that in your hands Mog?

She complained gently of getting up taking Mog out of his thoughts making him blush when he saw her walking towards him in a way that he would like to hug Mae against him without wanting to let go at all, at the same time that Mae also has her stomach extremely toned that makes Mog end up knocked out by her beauty although he only manages to choke on his own saliva while he feels that his mouth dry up. Mog was completely sure that both his mind and his brain had made a real short circuit and has forgotten that he has brought him the holobook, just like the creams with spices, but he hoped they could make his days a little easier.

Mog without knowing why quickly turned his eyes away from her and looked in another direction while her face was even much redder like 1 of the Kyber crystals of the Sith.

Mae: ¿Why do you suddenly ignore me and look in another direction that is not mine?

Mae asked him softly. Until Mog saw her get in front of him and realized that she not only had her white top to cover her but that from the hip down Mae only had panties with a beautiful white lace that did nothing but make her look absolutely beautiful and that also highlighted her beautiful toned legs. Making Mog have to do everything possible to get out of control with him at that very moment and eat her with kisses and what followed after that.

Mae: Don't tell me you're brave enough to come see me behind your Master's back and the whole temple, ¡BUT YOU'RE NOT BRAVE ENOUGH TO BE ABLE TO LOOK AT ME COMPLETELY WITHOUT YOU TURNING IN ANOTHER DIRECTION!

His voice dripped with mockery and sarcasm when he mentioned his mentor and ALMOST Jedi Master. Mog felt like he was going to faint when he felt how Mae had deliberately swung her hips against his making his body react immediately.

Mae: You can look at me, you already know that, Mog. There is no one here who can stop you from doing it

Mae laughed softly as she put one of her hands on Mog's chest while she made her fingers look like they were walking before her arm wrapped around Mog's neck. Slowly she got closer to him while she stood on tiptoe due to the difference in height between the 2 while Mog looked at her feeling how her face became more and more blushing.

Mae: ¿Or maybe you've never experienced something like this before? Although I myself don't have a single memory about whether I had experienced something like this before I met you Mog

His eyes shine lovingly and his voice dropped to an octave. While Mae looked at him with a sensual but also sweet and loving look that made it very difficult for Mog to contain himself with her at that very moment.

Mae: ¿Mog?

Mog felt that he would faint with the way Mae had purred his name.

Mog: I brought you a ho..holo..book Mae and ta...I also brought you...I brought you are creams...creams with spices

Mog told him stuttering. Totally out of myself and my senses with the only presence of the woman I loved and really wanted to kiss.

Mae: mmmmm... ¿Is that all you wanted?

Mae asked her while Mog realized that he had leaned towards her and had practically put his hands on her waist, while Mae's big and beautiful eyes watched her own blue eyes.

Mae: ¿Didn't you want to do something else with me?

I asked him while his face and his were a few centimeters from the other's making Mog feel electricity running through his body, while Mae watched him with her head slightly tilted up to be able to observe him. While he tapped her beautiful and thick eyelashes while Mog felt how wildly his heart was beating as well as he also felt how practically his heart was about to come out of his chest.

Mog: I wanted to make sure you were... ahem, recovering well and I wanted to bring you these creams with spices just like this holobook

He manages to whisper everything to him without stuttering again. While his gaze was focused on her beautiful wet, plump poppy lips.

Mae for her part ignores the mentions of the spiced creams and the holobook and concentrates on her question for him.

Mae: ¿Are you completely sure that this is all you wanted to do with me Mog?

He told him while the hand he had on his chest began to draw a figure of 8 with his fingers on his heart and muttered something to him in an unknown language, the cadence and rhythm remind Mog of a spell.

Mog experiences a surge of energy that shoots straight into his groin and his hands begin to heat up. He can feel a change in his body, it is as if he were invincible and could do anything that is put in his mind. Amazing and unforgettable, he lovingly placed his hands on Mae's lower back and gently threw her against him, pressing her against his male private part making her sigh and tremble immediately.

Mog: I really wanted to come here so I could see you, Mae

Mog confessed to him with a soft voice full of all his master for her.

Mae: That's what I thought and that's also what I wanted to hear from you, Mog

Mae told her purring and lifting her head to finally kiss her lips while she stood on tiptoe before Mog put his hands on her ass and lifted her making her legs surround her hips. While the 2 begin to kiss passionately and he throws himself at her with hunger while they lie down on Mae's bed before the 2 help each other while they took off their clothes to be able to make love for the first time together with each other but before Mog takes his lips to Mae's ear and gives her a tender and sweet kiss on it making her tremble before Mog told her the following.

Mog: I Love You Mae Aniseya

He told him while stroking with his hand and also lanbesbaternally and sweetly the beautiful mark of the witches of Mae's family that was on her forehead before Mae said the following to him.

Mae: I love you too Mog Adana

He told him before kissing him while both were now more than ever aware of the fact that both were willing to risk everything just to be able to be next to each other... always and forever.