It is afternoon when a large bouquet is carried into my office.
A warm feeling goes through me, I know exactly who it comes from. Kaylah points the man where to put it, signs for receipt and looks at me from under her eyes. I ignore her, take out a flower and smell blissful.
Seeing that I don't intend to explain the sender of my present to her, she turns with a knowingly face and walks to her own workspace.
Dordrich! This guy makes sure I don't forget him. Like I even can after what we shared a few hours ago. I still blush when I think about it. My phone rings on my desk. “Mr. Fellogan on line three, Loraine,” I hear Kaylah announce. Quickly I press the button and Dordrich's deep voice comes through the phone.
“Princess, are you okay? Want to have dinner with me tonight?”.
I’m sho
