I shrug. “It’s nothing you haven’t seen before.” Typically, I’d add some humor in my tone, but my feelings are hurt over last night and I’m too tired to try to hide that. Ryan exhales as if the words punched him in the gut. He lifts my dress up and over my head, before pulling off his own t-shirt, leaving himself bare-chested. He slips his worn tee over my body, enveloping me in his warmth and scent.