Natalie's POV
After breakfast I decided that I should take a shower. I went into the bathroom and started the warm water. I massaged my head with shampoo and conditioner. It was amazing to feel clean again. After shaving, I dried myself off with a towel.
I wrapped the towel around my body and headed out of bathroom. And you wouldn't believe who was sitting on my bed at that moment.
Ryan.
I stood there shocked. He noticed and smirked. "R-ryan, what are y-you doing in here?" I managed to stumble out. "Why, I'm just sitting here. What's wrong with that?" He asked innocently.
I glared at him. He held his hands up in defeat. "Ok, ok! I'm leaving." He laughed and walked toward me. He kissed my forehead and said, "Babe, your towel is falling." I clutched the slightly slipping towel tighter around my body as he walked toward the door. "Oh and where something hot today. We're going out." He winked and walked toward his room.
Oh that boy..
Ryan's POV
I sat there in the kitchen after Natalie left. She would be the most perfect wife and mother soon. She had humor, drop dead looks, a great personality, athleticism. She was definitely the one.
As I headed up to my room to take a shower, I heard the water turn off. Nat must've just gotten done with her shower. Perfect.
I sat on her bed and kicked back. I closed my eyes and thought of taking her out today on a picnic. I would ask her to be my girlfriend today. No use waiting to get married right?
I heard the door open. I opened my eyes and sat up. There, stood in the doorway of the bathroom, was Nat, with a priceless look on her face. I smirked.
"R-ryan, what are y-you doing in here?" She asked nervously. "Why, I'm just sitting here. What's wrong with that?" I asked innocently. She just glared at me.
"Ok, ok! I'm leaving." I laughed and walked up to her. I kissed her forehead and smirked. "Babe, your towel is falling." "Oh and where something hot today. We're going out." I winked and walked toward my room.
Natalie's POV
I walked to my closet after Ryan left. I noticed that there weren't any women's clothes. I sighed and clutched my towel closer to my body as I walked towards Ryan's bedroom.
I walked in and heard his shower running. I headed to his closet and started rummaging through some of his drawers. Pants were in the first drawer I opened. I started going through the second drawer and blushed when I noticed what was folded in there.
Ryan's boxers.
I chucked and shut the drawer. "What's so funny about my boxers?" I spun around and saw Ryan standing in the doorway of his closet with just a towel around his waist. I bit my lip and felt my cheeks get hot.
"I knew you couldn't get enough of me could you?" He asked smiling and walking over by me. "Actually, I came here to find me something to wear. There's nothing to wear in my room." I blushed even more when he wrapped his muscular arms around my waist and pulled me closer.
He put his chin on my head and said, "You can wear my clothes babe. Plus, I like seeing you in them." He winked.
He pulled out some boxers and tossed them to me. "Umm, do I-?" He cut me off and said, "Yes. You do have to wear them. No questions asked." He smirked.
I sighed as he tossed me a T-shirt. It was a plain white shirt with the Nike checkmark across the middle. He then handed me some knee length sweat pants.
I starting thinking about the white shirt. I don't have a bra. Oh no.
"Hey uh, Ryan?" I asked. "Yeah?" He replied. "I um, can't wear this shirt.." I trailed off. "And why not?" He asked with concern and walked to me, grabbing my waist again.
"Well, you see, um, I don't have a, um, uhhh..." I stuttered. "Spit it out babe." He said. I got some courage and continued.
"I don't have a bra."
He paused before he said, "You don't need one." He shrugged.
"What? Ryan, all girls wear bras. And I need one!" I exclaimed. He shrugged again and walked to his bed, sitting down. "Natalie, do you think I just have random bras sitting around here?" He asked.
"Well...I'm hoping that you do.." I said. He laughed. A whole hearted laugh. It sounded amazing. Right from the heart kind of laugh.
"Just trust me sweet cheeks." He said and walked back to his closet. "Go get dressed!" He said while shutting the door.
Ugh..
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If It Wasn't For Ryan
RomanceMy name is Natalie Banks. I live in New York, New York. I share a mansion with the love of my life, Ryan Banks. Together, we have 5 beautiful children. We have a maid and a butler, who are extremely kind to us. Ryan and I met so many years ago, but...