–Warning: Mature Content–
Ryker's POV
"Why are you restless?"
As we strolled out of the restaurant, Claire's gaze bore into me with an intensity that made me uneasy. I seized her by the hip, yet she retaliated by nipping at my side.
"Still asking?" Claire retorted, her tone laced with irritation.
A chuckle escaped my lips. The sensation of being unencumbered by undergarments is one of unparalleled comfort.
"Haist, you're only saying that because you're wearing underwear." Claire's face contorted into a frown, and I found myself suppressing a chuckle at her juvenile response.
"Who said I was wearing briefs or boxers?"
Claire turned towards me, her gaze fixed as though scrutinizing whether I might retract my statement as a mere jest. I laughed softly before extending my arm to offer
