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๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽ‰๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—ง๐—”๐—Ÿ ๐—ฃ๐—Ÿ๐—จ๐—–๐—ž๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฒ! ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽ‰

  • Writer: Luz Ace
    Luz Ace
  • Apr 9, 2019
  • 1 min read

๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‡๐’Š๐’“๐’”๐’• ๐’๐’๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’‘๐’๐’–๐’„๐’Œ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‘๐’†๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’”...

Confession: I, Dandelion โ€œDaniโ€ Wright, am twenty-six years old and have yet to be deflowered. No man has hosed my hyacinth. Fondled my freesia. Diddled my daffodil.

You get the point.

My excuse?

I was too busy running my familyโ€™s flower shop and winning floral design competitions.

Suddenly that whole pesky virginity thing becomes a big deal when Jacob West walks back into my life. The boy I once loved. The same boy who humiliated me when he stood me up for prom.

This Jacob is no boy, though: heโ€™s all man nowโ€”confident, charming, and so sexy my metaphorical blossoms are getting scorched. I can almost forget Iโ€™m supposed to hate him forever. Almost.

To make things worse, heโ€™s my main competition now, since he took over his parentsโ€™ flower shop. If I give into this sizzling attraction between us, it could jeopardize everything Iโ€™ve worked so hard to achieve.

But if Iโ€™m not careful, he might not just be the first man to pluck my petalsโ€”he might also be the only man to capture my heart.

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