THOUGHTS

Reynolds sat at his table in his study. He twirled his pen between his fingers. When he had entered the study and sat down, he realized he couldn't get any work done because Amy Bennet, the woman with his last name was evading his mind.

Who knew he'd be looking to hang out with her. Initially when she was to move in his space, that is his home, he had psyched his mind that he would consider her to be someone who needed a place to stay and that she would leave as soon as she found another place.

With that, he had been quite at ease. Because the thought of having someone else sleep next room had kept him awake a couple of times but here he was, looking for chances to be with her. How ridiculous of him.

He couldn't help it but liked the way her eyes lit up when she got excited about something or how she had glared at him when she lost the game.

Reynolds could have just let her win, but he knew he'd never hear the end of it if Amy realized he had cheated for her.

He laughed, shaking