She was only supposed to deliver flowers.
Not my coffee, then my heart on a platter.
But once I get my hands on Violet, I’m never letting her go.
She tells me I need more plants in my office.
I tell her I need her.
She’s funny and witty, but I’m barely listening to a word she says. I’m too focused on her perfect lips. The sparkle in her wide, navy eyes. Her round hips that fit my palms so perfectly.
Hiring her to decorate my company with greenery is an excuse for us to get close. I’ve gone from a no-nonsense investment guy to a hot blooded man already infatuated with my sweet girl.
Violet is a bit shy, a bit cautious. She’s afraid to believe in us. To believe that I could fall for her so completely, so fast, but the instant heat we share will burn away her fears. Her soft, curvy body belongs against mine. These arms were built to hold her.
I’m already obsessed. We were a done deal from the moment I saw her.
She’s mine. I’m hers. And our love will only continue to grow.
