C20 CHAPTER TWENTY

Her wide eyes retreated, almost like she was disappointed as she saw him in his brief boxer.

"Disappointed, Mikayla?" Lucas quipped, his tone lighthearted as he bent down to retrieve the towel and draped it around his neck, leaving him in only his checkered blue and black boxer.

As she composed herself, Mikayla quickly resumed her earlier statement. "As I was saying, I'm not staying with you