She was even more gorgeous than I remembered; her hair shinier, her legs longer, her smile more brilliant. Reggie was pulling her to the dance floor. I stood frozen as I watched her body sway with the music. What I wouldn’t give to have her wrapped around me as I sank into her. I adjusted myself as I took a deep breath trying to calm down. I needed to play this smart if I wanted her in my arms by the end of the night. I took a seat in the corner so I could watch Ryan dance and enjoy herself with Reggie. Plus, I had to work up the nerve to approach her. The light blue dress she wore hugged her lithe body in all the right places. Without Ryan even turning around, I knew the dress matched the blue in her eyes. It was the same blue that colored my world whenever I closed my eyes. Three songs and two beers later the ladies left the dance floor and went to stand with . . . with Garrett. Are you fucking kidding me? I was too engrossed with all things Ryan that I did not even think to scan the bar.
