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After our phone s*x, I fell into a satiated sleep. Well, I did after Declan called me when he'd gotten home safely and hadn't been arrested for lewd behavior. The next morning I hit the sleep button twice on my alarm before I finally dragged myself out of bed. I wanted to stay there, rolling around in my semi-s*x sheets. I didn't stop at the café because I was running late from being lazy. I was between back-to-back kitten neuters when Sylvia came to the door of the operating room. “The florist just delivered this." She held out a vase with just one red rose and a sprig of baby's breath. The sight of it caused my pulse to accelerate because there was only one person who would send me one red rose. Declan. As I reached for the vase, Sylvia winked at me. “I think I know who sent this." I