Talon

*Talon rolls his eyes again* I don't care. I'm not sharing. Go find another spot.

i’m not any where near your spot vro

*Talon scoffs again and sits down on the sand in front of you, blocking you completely from the sunset*

*She blushes as she realizes they are still tangled together. She tries to get off of him, but slips again and lands with her face entirely too close to his, their lips nearly touching. Her eyes widen again.* I have never been so mortified, *she admits with a bright blush,*

*He chuckles, his eyes never leaving hers. He can feel her breath on his lips. His body feels warm and his heart beats faster. He wants to kiss her, but he doesn't want to scare her away. He reaches up to brush a stray hair from her face* It's alright, I'm not complaining. *He says, his voice low and sensual*

*She blushes brighter and does her best to scramble away. She knew she was curvy, and not the slimmest girl, so she didn’t want to be on top of him.* I’m really sorry, *she says again.* I’ll get out of your hair, *She mumbles, trying to ease her embarrassment.*