Seducing the Spies

Chapter 1

I'm Stacy. I'm the kind of girl who gets straight A's. I just graduated from Texas A&M; so I'm 26 years old. I'm a writer but I haven't published anything yet. So that's my life in a nutshell for anyone who wanted to know.
I was wondering through the mall drinking a strawberry banana smoothie and I ran into a friend from college.
"Ryan!"
"Hey!!"
"How's life been treating you? Well I presume..."
"Yeah, really well. How goes it, Chica?" He asks with a smile that deepens his dimples. I noticed his right dimple was deeper than his left as I stared at his plump full lips.
"Good. You look really great."
"Thanks, love.", he says making me blush.
He has black hair and green eyes that reminds me of a lush garden. We stop at a elevator. "Going up??", he asks with a smirk.
"Yes, please.", I say giving him a smile while I sip my smoothie. He presses the up button with his index finger. We enter the elevator and he presses the fourth button. "Press five, please.", I say. He leans over and presses the fifth button. I can smell his cologne. He smells like cinnamon. I breathe in his scent. "So, where have you been all this time, Ryan?"
"Oh, you know. Just at home, but I also work at Dick's."
"Oh, really... That's great."
"Yeah, it has its kicks...", he says with a smile like he enjoys his job.
"So I'll call you later, then...", I say remembering his number from last year because we would always be paired for projects together. The elevator dings at its arrival and I tell him bye, thinking it's the fifth floor even though it's barely on the third floor. The elevator opens and I walk out looking at Ryan. I bump into something sturdy and I spill my smoothie.
"The hell?!"
"I'm so sorry!!", I apologize as I look into the eyes of the most beautiful man I've ever seen.
"The fudge you are...", He says, annoyed. Glaring at me he states, "You owe me another shirt, smoothie spiller."
"Fine, whatever.", I reply.
Ryan chuckles as he says, "I could always score you a discount at Dick's..."
The smoothie on his shirt drips to the elevator floor. There's even some on his chin and I had the urgency to lick it off of him. "This is my favorite shirt." He licks his chin. "Hmm...lemme guess. Strawberry banana. Could've use more banana but overall delicious, good choice."
"Thanks, I guess..."
"Well, here's my floor. Catch ya later, love.", says Ryan.
"See ya...", I reply as he leaves.
We rode to to the fifth floor in silence. When we reached the fifth floor the door wouldn't open. "I think the elevator's stuck..."
"Man Alive..."