"Daniel, how are you?" Erica smiled, her body tingling with unexpected desire.

“Fabulous. After college I…" His gaze fell to the neck of her shirt. The irrational desire to pop the top button made her fingers twitch. He stroked her arm as he spoke and her mind focused on the touch. Drawn into the sensual movements of his body, his words were all but lost in her response to him. He was the one that got away, and here he was on what should have been another boring day. "...and that's when I moved back here."

Her eyes traveled to his lips. His fingertip played over the back of her hand which still held the book she had been preparing to put away. His hip brushed hers. Her breathing and heartbeat were already accelerated from the contact. Her heart began to thunder as he stepped closer to her. Looking hard into her eyes, he whispered, "I thought about you a lot over the last ten years."