" Jane leaned over the side of the bed and lowered his trousers in front of his face.
"Thank you, Billingsly." His voice was groggy.
"You're welcome."
Gifford's eyes went wide as he snatched the trousers and shoved the wad of fabric over his nether region. Jane sat back on the bed while her husband scrambled to his feet.
"My lady, please! I am indecent."
"You are," Jane agreed. "Not to mention the fact that you are also unclothed. "

― Cynthia Hand , My Lady Jane (The Lady Janies, #1)