Greta's Story part 20

After pondering for a few minutes, Greta got up the courage to ring Ryan's doorbell. A few seconds later Ryan appeared only with white towel wrapped around his waist. It looked like he was just finished taking his shower. Greta immediately lowered her face, she couldn't stand the sight of Ryan's muscular chest.

"What?" Ryan snapped with a fierce face.

Greta cleared her throat softly.

"I'm, left my bag inside....." she replied still looking down at the floor.

Ryan frowned, he looked into room then his eyes fell on the dark blue handbag on the sofa. He took a bag and held it out to Greta who immediately accept it without looking up at him.

Ryan turned around and was ready to close the door without saying anything but Greta's voice stopped him.

"What?!" Ryan asked with an annoyed face.

"Um, I can open my bedroom door......" said Greta hesitantly.

"Can you help me to open it?" Greta asked,this time with a bolder intonation.

Ryan was silent for a moment, causing Greta to Wave her hand impa