Sweet Cheeks
Olivia T. TurnerI hate Valentine’s Day. I know that sounds cliché. What millions of single women say to get through the tough day with a little dignity, but they don’t really hate it. They hate that they’re single. They don’t hate the actual day. Well, I do. I hate it, hate it, freaking wish it would die a slow painful death hate it. I hate it the way turkeys hate Thanksgiving, the way Santa’s elves hate Christmas, the way bartenders hate Saint Patrick’s Day. You see, my family owns a flower shop. So, Valentine’s Day has always been hell. But once I catch sight of Mr. London during a delivery, my hellish day turns to heaven. Because billionaire CEO Joseph London is a man in a god’s body. He’s out of this world. And once we see each other, we’re going to exchange more than just cards and roses. We’re going to give each other our hearts.