Ryan's POV

　　"Then figure it out, I know. Yes. Just do it!"

　　I hung up. Only my third call this day and was already sick of it. How hard could it be to follow orders? Just do what I ask, and all would be fine! I slumped back in my chair. Irritated. Then my eyes landed on the edge of my desk. I could not help it. Smiling like an idiot as I had to adjust my pants.

　　It was like my skin remembered the feel of hers, my nose her smell, and my tongue the taste ...