Confession: I, Dandelion āDaniā Wright, am twenty-six years old and have yet to be deflowered. No man has hosed my hyacinth, fondled my freesia, or diddled my daffodil. You get the point.
My excuse? I was too busy running my familyās 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. Heās the boy I once lovedāthe boy who once humiliated me when he stood me up for prom.
This Jacob is no boy though: heās all man nowāconfident, charming, and so sexy my metaphorical blossoms are getting scorched. I can almost forget Iām supposed to hate him foreverā¦almost.
To make things worse, heās my main competition now, since he took over his parentsā flower shop. If I give in to this sizzling attraction between us, it could jeopardize everything Iāve worked so hard to achieve.
But if Iām not careful, he might not just be the first man to pluck my petalsāhe might also be the only man to capture my heart.