Snippet #2339587

Lile raised a single red eyebrow, glancing over at him as he sat behind his rather imposing desk. Lile closed the door behind her and walked over to one of the black leather chairs in front of his desk, slowly sitting down though the tick near his eye indicated that he wanted her nowhere near him right now. She couldn't blame him for being a bit anti-social, with what happened with her mother and of course, she knew all about it. She had witnessed it first hand and said nothing but it seemed that she didn't have to.

"Sorry for intruding," she muttered and wondered what else she was going to say. Lile hadn't really planned on talking to him, that wasn't the reason why she was here but she supposed that small talk was better than nothing. Unable to keep still, Lile stood and walked around his desk to take a quick glance at the report he was working on. She made sure not to lean too far over his shoulder but got close enough to read the small handwriting, narrowing her green eyes as she read his report.

It wasn't going to do any good just standing near him, while Ryan expected her to say something or leave. She was going to have to do it. Simple as that.

'I must be mad,' Lile thought to herself. Here she was, seventeen years old and madly in love with a man who was eight years her senior. Madness didn't exactly cover it. It would be a relationship that wouldn't work. It would be a relationship based on sexual desire and not love...but Lile loved him and couldn't stop, she wouldn't stop.

Taking a deep breath, Lile learned forward as Ryan turned his head to look at her and made sure her lips were firmly placed on his.

This was it.

No turning back.