Try your best to focus.

"What's wrong?" Lilyann asks, noticing you aren't as happy as you should be.

You hesitate for a couple seconds. Your mouth opens as you try to talk to her, but nothing comes out.

"Darien..." she brings her left hand up to your face, cupping your cheek "You can talk to me..."

Your eyes look down as your head tilts slowly to the side, nudging yourself into her hand, feeling the soft silky touch of her skin.

"Darien..." Lilyann whispers "You can talk to me..." she repeats

You breath in a deep gulp of air before releasing it "It's just..." you begin before your mind starts thinking of the consequences "My head hurts...it's hard to concentrate..." you eventually mumble out.

"Ohhh.." Lilyann replies continuing to rub your cheek with her palm "You know...I should let you rest, but they told me after you wake up, that I should keep you awake for a few hours or else you might drift back into your dreams."

"I feel fine Lilyann, don't worry..." you reply

"Are you sure?" she asks as now her right hand lowers itself to the middle of your thigh, giving it a good firm grip "You know..." her eyes move up to yours, staring into you "I know a way to get your mind off of things..." she slowly moves her hand inch by inch up and down your thigh, applying a bit of pressure

Your eyes grow a little wider, beaming towards Lilyann "Lily!" you gasp "Stop...you don't have to do anything, I'm happy you're here with me!" you let out.

Her hand starts to slowly move to the inside of your thigh, getting awfully close to your scrotum...to your shaft. "Yeah...I understand that." she begins "BUT!" You see her tongue push her lips apart, wetting her upper and lower lips "But, if you need some help calming yourself..." she lets out a very light moan "I'd be more than happy to help..."