The following week dragged. Students were restless with spring fever, and Quinn found she had as much trouble focusing as the kids. She felt burned out and couldn’t wait for summer, but her list nagged her every day. She had gotten nothing done and hadn’t even put forth much effort.
Except for the stupid dating sites.
That made tonight a two- or three-drink night, so she dropped her car off at home and had her colleague and friend Brian drive her to the bar.
It was still too early for the regular after-work crowds to be out. Quinn found herself fussing with her hair as she scanned the room looking for Ryan. She didn’t know what had gotten into her. She barely knew him. But she did know the man could kiss.
Brian nudged her over to the bar to order. “Hey, Jenna. I’ll have a beer. And Qui
