201 Let me fix it

As Remo gently helped Abby to sit on the edge of the bed, his concern evident in his actions, he couldn't help but notice the discomfort written across her face.

"Do you want to change out of your clothes? It looks uncomfortable to sleep in," he offered, his voice soft and gentle.

Abby ignored him at first, standing up, she was determined to remove her dress on her own. But as she struggled with the zipper at the back, frustration mounting with each failed attempt, Remo reached out and took her hand, his touch gentle but firm as he helped her to remove the garment.

Abby's breath caught in her throat as she felt Remo's hands on her, his touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins. She clenched her fists, trying to ignore the heat that radiated from his chest as he stood behind her, his presence overwhelming in the small space of the room.