past me with a curious expression. “He’s baaaack,” he said, mimicking the little girl
from Poltergeist .
I whirled around to see AJ striding down the hall with a giant bouquet of colorful wild flowers and
roses in his arms—a determined expression etched across his handsome features. When he ambled up
to me, I shook my head in disbelief. “You seriously never get turned down, do you?”
“No, I don’t.” He grinned and shifted the flowers in his arms. “But there’s another reason why I
came back.”
“Oh?”
He bobbed his head. “Listen, I figured that we got off on the wrong foot with you drying my junk,
and I thought maybe for you to truly consider going out with me, we needed a do-over.”
“Wow,” I murmured. Holy shit, was this guy for real? I fought the urge to glance around to see if
there were some hidden cameras, and I was totally being Punked. He wanted me to go out with him
enough that he’d not only come back, but he’d brought me flowers. I had a weakness for men bearing
flowers.
A beaming smile lit up his face. “So, Mia Martinelli, I’m Alejandro Joaquin Resendiz aka AJ, and
it’s a pleasure meeting you.” He then handed me the bouquet.
“Thank you.” I brought the flowers to my nose and inhaled the sweet fragrance. “These are
beautiful.” My eye caught the card poking out, so I reached for it.
“Um, wait!” AJ cried, but I had already jerked it out.
“Get Well Soon,” I read aloud. When I glanced from the card with its smiley face beaming loud
and proud over to AJ, I couldn’t help laughing. “Nice.”
For the first time ever, AJ’s swagger receded a bit. He ducked his head and rubbed the back of his
neck furiously. Finally, he peered up at me with a sheepish expression, which made him even hotter
than before. “Okay, I’m busted. I bought them downstairs in the gift shop.”
I opened my mouth to respond, but Dee beat me to the punch. “I don’t know what Mimi’s problem
is if she doesn’t appreciate the fact you went all the way downstairs to get her some flowers.”
“I didn’t say I’m not appreciative,” I countered.
“Then maybe don’t bust my balls so hard by giving me shit about some gift shop flowers?” AJ
suggested with a small smile.
“Okay, I won’t.”
“Thanks.”
“And I did mean it when I said they were beautiful. I haven’t had a man bring me flowers in a very
long time.”
“It was a nice gesture, huh?”
I smiled. “A very nice one.”
Dee’s neck had been bobbing back and forth between AJ and me like he was watching a tennis
match. “I think it’s time I leave you two to talk.” As he started off, he glanced at me over his shoulder.
“Don’t worry about your patients. I’ll cover for you.”
“Yeah, make sure the boss lady doesn’t find out.”
Dee snickered and gave me a wink before heading down the hallway. I glanced at AJ, trying
desperately not to let the anxiety bubbling within me show through. I knew he was the type of guy who
could smell fear and use it to his advantage. I shifted uncomfortably on my feet in the awkward
silence. “So, how old are you?”
His brows shot up in surprise. “Wow, that came out of nowhere.”
With a shrug, I replied, “I thought we should get to know each other a little. Age is pretty basic.”
“Fine then. I’m twenty-five. How old are you?”
My nose wrinkled a little. “I’m twenty-eight. I don’t usually date younger men.”
AJ rubbed his palms together. “Then let me take your cougar virginity.”
I laughed. “You’re not letting this go, are you?”
“Nope. I’m going to keep on and on until I wear you down, and you finally go out with me.”
“Seriously?”
“Mia, Mia, Mia, what am I going to do with you?”
“I’m sure you have several NC-17 rated scenarios running through your mind at this moment.”
Throwing his head back, AJ laughed heartily. “Yep, I do actually. But all joking aside, do I really
need to