JAKE
I feel Layla's hand on my leg and she pulls the pants as gently as possible over my ankle. She does a perfect job but then I see the concern increasing on her face. It is clear that she is afraid she is hurting me but I think she will hurt me more if she leaves me alone right now.
Then she asks me if the personal trainer should do it and without thinking I almost shout the words no. I am afraid that she might leave me and now, I have to recover from the idiotic way that I said it.
"I am sorry, I did not mean to scream. I just meant to say you are doing a great job. Just please continue?"
I hope that my words were enough for her and then I see her give me a slight smile. I watch her continue and I feel the care in her touch. She then takes the new pants and puts them over my ankle.
