After reviewing my notes, I made a quick run to the café, scarfed down a sandwich, and was heading back when Sara, the marketing floor receptionist, flagged me down.
"Delivery for you. Already set on your desk."
I stepped into my office and froze.
Two bouquets.
The first one: a gorgeous arrangement of starburst lilies—my favorite. The second? A sultry mix of deep crimson roses and white lilies, bold and elegant.
Two cards. Two different handwritings.
First one—Blair.
You ARE going to rock this s**t. You ARE safe. You ARE a badass. Hope you have a great first day.
—XOXO, Blair
Second—TJ.
Couldn’t stop thinking about you. Thanks for the cardio, the sass, and the best damn Sunday I’ve had in years. Hope these make your day better then you made mine yesterday.
—TJ
My uterus did a
