Reya POV

　　I get up from my desk and walk toward the adjoining door. I peek into Ryan's office but he isn't there. 

　　I walk back into my office, trying to slow my breathing down. 

　　I try to think if I should look for him, or just wait it out. He will, eventually, come back to his office.

　　I am pacing my office, not paying attention, when I run into something hard and warm, and by the familiar scent, I know that it is Ryan.

　　He ...