Shay's Point of View
Ethan hammers against the door again, and I quickly shut off the shower and step out.
I wrap a towel around my body as well as a towel around my head before I make my way over to the bag Ethan brought. Rummaging through it, I look for something to wear. I find some underwear and take them out of the bag, but I blink a few times as I stare at the bright red items in my hand. I cringe and let the tiny, lacy panty and bra drop to the ground as I shake my head. Yeah, I am not wearing that. I think to myself as I look through the bag for more underwear, but everything I find looks the same as the pair I dropped. I cringe again as I pick it up, once again staring at the tiny pieces of cloth. I sigh. Guess I have no other choice but to wear this. I quickly slip on the skim
