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After what feels like seconds but is actually hours, the rain slows and then stops. I know I have to do something, and if buying flowers before nine a.m. is what it takes, it’s as good a reason as any.
My instincts shift into overdrive.
Getting the perfect view of that fine ass when I go inside her little shop… it takes everything I have not to march right over and claim her on the fucking spot.
Once she notices she has a customer, I finally get to see my little flower up close, and I get a name.
Jasmine…
Finally! A word for this feeling. A single sound that can now reverberate in my mind, body, and soul forever.
Jasmine.
You are the reason for everything. And I’m going to make you mine.
Myeverything.
Forever.
CHAPTERTHREE
Jasmine
“Jasmine and James, how about that!” he exclaims, lifting his neck and standing taller than ever. His brows lift as he gives a knowing smile.
He studies me again, but with that intense look as his smile fades into a serious expression.
I hear myself make an involuntary sound.
I’m not even sure whether I’m here or not anymore. This must be a dream, there’s no other explanation for it. I cannot wrap my mind around what I’m feeling.
“James,” I echo back to him. I’m trying hard not to sigh, but I’m pretty sure I do, along with that other weird noise I make.
Giving voice to the instant and overpowering urge he gives me to…
Well, let’s just say that a man like James has a certaineffecton a girl.
All of her. Every inch. Inside and out.
James comes to my rescue, sensing my pending loss of control over the power of speech and reality. Holding out his huge hand, I feel mine gravitate toward his like iron fillings to a magnet.
“James Jones, Attorney,” he says with a serious expression. I half expect him to whip out a business card. He draws another squeak from me, followed by a mew when he leans down again.
Doing something I thought no one did anymore, he presses his lips tenderly to the back of my hand, giving just enough pressure with his own to make sure I can’t snatch it back.
As if I’d even want to.
He can hold, kiss, suck and lick my hand all day if he wants. Then maybe work his magic over the rest of my body.A girl can dream…
Maybe he’s just eccentric or trying his best to set a nervous girl working alone at ease once a man his size comes in.
And so early too.
Many of my customers don’t come in until their morning break. Most come in the evening on their way home from work.
If someone wants flowers or to promote their legal business, he’s an early riser.
“Flowers?” I hear myself saying softly in a faraway voice.
