pt2

Kieran felt one step closer to showing her that he could be more than just a friend she works with and relies on. He kissed the top of her head before releasing her. “I’m going. Make sure you don’t stay too late.”

“Yeah, fine. I’ll leave in about an hour now you should just go.”

He turned and closed her door. Kieran walked away with a bit of pep in his step. His giddiness was evident from anyone that walked by him. A smile was plastered on his face even when he tried to remove it. A date with Emma Jean was worth the throbbing pain in his arm. Kieran got in the car and directed the driver to take him home but to return for her.

Emma Jean stood by the door with her right hand clenched into a fist. Her eyes were narrowed. Determination oozed from her pores. “Just get it over with.” She went back to her desk and grabbed her phone. Her finger hoovered over the call button on his contact. She closed her eyes and pressed call. The phone began to ring. “If he doesn’t