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This isn’t healthy.

Actually, it was ridiculous. What was going to change about your own body if you stared at it for what seems like an eternity? Nothing. But you couldn’t help it.

You ran your hands against what it felt like the flattest chest ever. Why did it look like that? Biting your lip, you couldn’t find the right answer. It’s not like you don’t have boobs, it’s just that they weren’t… enough. Not to fill the dress you were wearing like you wanted it to be filled, that was for sure.

“My god…” You groaned, turning away from your reflection. Looking now at your feet, which were fitted on the most beautiful high heels ever, you felt like the most stupid person on Earth.

Your boyfriend was waiting for you, but instead of letting yourself enjoy the night that the two of you had ahead, you chose to compare your body to every other girlfriend that was going to be present tonight. They will look perfect and I…

“Baby?” Erling’s voice didn’t let you finish that thought. Instead, he stood awkwardly on the door frame, wearing a beautiful deep-blue suit that matched your mini dress perfectly. At the time, you were excited about matching colors and being able to wear something so gorgeous. And now… “What’s wrong, my love?”

“Nothing!” You blurred out almost immediately, not wanting to get him in a bad mood. Not like it was possible, because he was a sweetheart.

“Nothing? Don’t lie to me…” He got closer, caressing your exposed shoulders with the lightest of touches. It made you shiver. “You have that look on your face.”

“What look?” You raised an eyebrow, shortly forgetting how upset you were. “I don’t have a look.”

“Yes, you do.” His finger ran between your eyebrows, slowly erasing a frown you didn’t know you had. “It’s the look you give when you are upset about something, what is it?”

You opened your mouth, wanting to tell him about the dress and your annoyance towards your own body, but you couldn’t. It was pure nonsense if you worded it out. Yeah, I don’t want to go anymore because I don’t have enough boobs to be spilling out of the dress like I’d hoped they did.

“I…” Was lying better than telling him an embarrassing truth? “It’s the dress…” You said it like Erling was meant to figure out the rest. You hoped he did.

“Ah…” His eyes traveled from your face to your body, staying on your cleavage for a little bit longer than usual. Your cheeks went red from self-acknowledge, like he suddenly knew what was happening. “I also have a problem with the dress.”

It was all he said for a while, and you were about to ask him what was his problem, but he spoke before you had a chance to do so.

“Actually, I have two problems with this dress.” He said in a serious manner, his finger playing with the front part. Your skin started to tickle where he wasn’t even touching you. “One? You look so good I’m worried people won’t stop staring at these.” His hands suddenly cupped your breasts, making you gasp in surprise. “Two��� I can’t fucking take it off because we’re supposed to leave in five minutes…”

“Erling…” You couldn’t help but smile at his actions. You were turned on and giggling from it. How many emotions can this man evoke in you? “Don’t you think they look… small?”

You felt silly asking that when all he was doing was staring at them with such desire you thought they were actually showing off. Maybe they were.

“Small?” He repeated the word like it was an offense. “Baby, you’re spilling from this dress. I’m about to not care about the event we have to attend because you are wearing this.” His thumbs massaged the dress (and your boobs, for that matter). It made you shiver again. “And you’re asking me if they look small?”

“So…?”

He was about to say something, but the loud klaxon bringed you both to reality. You smiled at him, feeling a bit more secure about everything. His eyes were so intense you had to bite your lip.

“You’re so lucky we have to go.” Was all he said.

And if you noticed the heated looks he gave you the rest of the night, you didn’t say anything. But you surely enjoyed them.

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