Kent's fingers flew across his keyboard as he worked intently on his laptop, his brow furrowed in concentration. A knock came on his office door, and he called out, "Come in." without looking up.

Scott stepped inside, his eyes drawn to Kent's intent expression. A warm smile spread across his face as he took in the sight of Kent, his hair mussed, his eyes intent on the screen. The morning light accentuated the sharp lines of his jaw and the gentle curve of his lips.

For a moment, Scott forgot ...