CHAPTER TWENTY
I had to admit that driving with Ryan in the same car, wasn’t as disastrous as I thought it would be. Well, except for the few times I got distracted by his sharp jawline and how his arms, exposed in the grey t-shirt, flexed as he drove. Why did he have to be such a Greek god? If he did not have such a sour attitude, then I would not have minded being shagged by him. I did not like the direction my thoughts were taking and so I pushed the thoughts of hot Ryan out of my head. I had already sent a message to Elisa so she could meet me up at the company with an extra dress just in case I found out they had wiped my entire office walk in closet clean. Ryan thankfully knew what streets to take, so the media would not bother us even though that took a bit longer.
It was exact
