Chapter 8

I sigh as I stand in front of the double doors, I take a deep breath and knock. I here a low 'come in' and I twist the door handle and push the door open. Tyler was sitting at a large desk in the center of the office; there was a small stack of papers on his desk. When he looked up, I could see bags under his eyes, even when he's tired he's irresistible. I walk to his desk trying not to embarrass myself.

"Thanks," I murmur while handing him the card. His hand lightly touches mind...