Talon's POVTania pulled herself up to sit, adjusting herself with her elbow and then pulling back her dress upwards to her chest to cover her breasts. She held her dress tightly to her chest and bowed her head in coyness."I'm sorry, Talon. I don't think I'm ready yet. I just don't--""It's okay," I cut in. "I already knew you weren't ready. I just wanted you to be sure of it yourself," I say to her, my eyes betrayed me as I fixated it on her breasts which appeared squeezed under her arms. I imagined that instead of her arms, it was mine compressing them, except that it won't be squashed out of anxiety but with repose.Oh my thoughts. Get hold of yourself, Talon. Now is not the time to fantasize about these things, this is the time for a conversation.I cleared my throat and continued. "You don't have to worry about anything. If there is anything you will like to talk about, I'm right here," I urged, trying my best to make sure that she is as comfortable as she can be."Somehow I fe
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