"Shhhh! relax..." Aron said in the gentlest of husks as he felt panic course through every nerve of Rhea's body in the anticipation of what was to come, as he lifted her dress slightly up, with intentions to help her get out of it.
Letting go of her dress he propped her face with both his hands to make her tilt it up, bringing it under his direct scrutiny. He kissed her eyelids, in a saintly repose, letting some of his calm and surety slip into the woman who was a mere ball of nerves at that moment.
He kissed her lips the way he did when he tried to coax her out of her fears. But this time, he let it go on beyond the point, at which they usually break it off. Then as he felt her body shed off some of its previous anxiety, he pulled away.
With a hold on one of her hands, he brought it
