As Cole walked away Phoebe enjoyed the view.
"Prue was right. He's hot coming and going."
She daydreamed for a bit until she heard someone calling out to her. Turning around she saw one of her professors.
"Are you going to class?"
"Yeah sorry I uh got distracted."
Thinking about Cole's hands Phoebe walked to class hoping she'd be able to focus instead of drooling over the hot ADA.
By Barbara Desmond
