Actually it wasn’t far from the truth. She was hoping to be able to get her tasks done so she could leave early and minimize the time spent with Ryan.
The clock had just chimed one when Ryan appeared. Betsy smiled and said hello as he walked through the back door, knowing it would have looked odd to do anything else. Then she immediately returned her attention to the papers on her desk, hoping he’d go straight into his adjoining office and shut the door.
Instead he crossed the room and stood by her desk giving her no choice but to look up. “Is there something you need?”
He shifted from one foot to the other. “About our conversation yesterday—”
“All forgotten.” She spoke quickly before he could continue.
Ryan dropped into the chair next to her desk. The spicy scent of his cologne teased her nostrils. “I did a lot of thinking last night.”
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