#Chapter20
/"Can I leave?/" I ask him, needing to get out of this confined space.
/"Yes, clothes are in the walk-in in the blue bag/" He says turning to face me. I dart out of the room, the towel tightly wound around me as I walk into the walk-in. I look for the bag but can’t see it when I hear the water shut off. Ryker walked in behind me before reaching above my head and passing me the bag.
I take it back into the bedroom before rummaging through it and almost groan when I realise they were the same sort of pants Lana leant me, the tight uncomfortable ones. I sat on the bed trying to maneuver them up my legs that were still slightly wet.
/"Why do people wear these? They are so uncomfortable/" I mutter to myself.
/"They are jeans, the most basic of clothes/" Ryker answers as I squeeze myself into them.
/"Well they are comfortable, and stick to me/" I tell him.
/"They are supposed to/"
