Ivan gently pulled Stacy’s hand away and said, "No, I'm good."
Stacy stood timidly to the side and looked at Ivan rather pitifully. "You won't let me do anything for you. Do I really annoy you that much? You don't even want me to come near you."
Stacy lowered her eyes. Ivan knew Stacy had done her nose, but then she took the fillers out of her nose, so now she looked much more pleasant than before.
She actually looked a little like Megan when she lowered her eyes.
Ivan pondered for a moment, feeling that he had indeed gone too far.
He then softened his tone and handed Stacy the towel in his hand, "Then I'll sit down. I'm standing too high and you can't reach me."
"Okay." Stacy smiled.
Then Ivan sat down in front of the dresser and Stacy stood behind him, wiping his hair with a towel
