VALERIE
My phone beeped and I heaved a very very frustrated, long-suffering sigh, and looked away from the tent of flowers that were delivered to my office. I knew who delivered them, I also knew who was sending a message.
Even though I could not wipe the giddy smile on my face, I typed back to his message.
Me: You really do not need to send me flowers every damn day for the past week and remind me that this is our seventh day dating, Kayden.
I got a reply in less than 5 seconds.
K: That is what boyfriends do, is it not?
A giggle left my lips as I typed back.
Me: Are you going to keep up with this forever then? Boyfriends do this once in a while, not every day.
I dropped my phone, slowly touching the white petals lovingly. My phone beeped again.
K: Boyfriends like that should be
