<p>Confession: I Dandelion “Dani” Wright am 26 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.</p><p>My excuse? I was too busy running my family’s flower shop and winning floral-design competitions. </p<p>Suddenly that whole pesky virginity thing becomes a big deal when Jacob West walks back into my life. He’s the boy I once loved—the boy who once humiliated me when he stood me up for prom. </p><p>This Jacob is no boy though: he’s all man now—confident charming and so sexy my metaphorical blossoms are getting scorched. I can almost forget I’m supposed to hate him forever…almost.</p><p>To make things worse he’s my main competition now since he took over his parents’ flower shop. If I give in to this sizzling attraction between us it could jeopardize everything I’ve worked so hard to achieve. </p><p>But if I’m not careful he might not just be the first man to pluck my petals —he might also be the only man to capture my heart.</p>
