Lauren needs help

"Here, I'll carry you again." Dennis said, a bit too eagerly as he moved towards Lauren.

"No!" She yelped. "Just help me walk!" She didn't want his grubby hands all over her!

"Lauren, that's not a great idea." Dennis explained. "You really can't put any wait on it at all."

"Listen, I see right through you." Lauren said accusatory. "You're just looking for an excuse to get your grubby hands all over me! Well, it's not happening! Just help me up and I'll hop over there."

Dennis sighed, then slid the ice pack of Lauren's ankle while Lauren tightly wrapped the towel around her waist. Then Dennis grabbed Lauren's arm and helped her to her standing on one foot.

Lauren awkwardly wobbled, clutching the towel with one hand and waved the other for balance. Realizing this was harder than she expected, Lauren realized she'd have to do something she hated: ask for help.

"Dennis, let me lean on you!" She commanded. Dennis grasped her free arm and started helping her hobble towards the bathroom. Unfortunately, after just a few steps Lauren bare foot slid out on the hardwood floor. With a help she grabbed Dennis with her free hand. Unfortunately, that was the hand which was holding up her towel, which eagerly fell away, leaving Lauren leaning against Dennis bottomless!