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promise.”
    When we get back to my room it takes me a moment to realize there’s something taped to the door.
    “What’s that?” Harper asks.
    “It’s a note.”
    “And a flower,” she adds.
    There’s a piece of folded notebook paper that’s been ripped out of a spiral notepad taped to the door next to a half wilted daisy.
    As I remove the piece of paper I can’t help but smile. It still has the frayed edges on it where it’s been removed from the pad. The poor daisy has seen better days. I’m not sure how long it’s been taped to my door, but it looks like it’s only a few hours away from being completely withered.
    As I unfold the paper I notice the note scribbled in pencil looks like a kid wrote it. The handwriting is so bad I can just about make out what it says: Will you go on a date with me? This is followed by a poorly drawn heart and a scribble I assume is Leo’s signature.
    “Cute,” Harper comments as she reads the note over my shoulder.
    “If you’re in seventh grade,” I add even though I really do think it’s cute.
    “The daisy was a nice touch,” she says as she hands me the flower. “He had to walk a fair distance to find one of those.”
    “It’s been a while since I’ve gotten a flower from a guy,” I admit.
    “So?” She raises an eyebrow.
    “So what?”
    “Are you going to go out with him?”
    I heave a long sigh. “I don’t know.”
    “You have to give him credit for trying to woo you. Even if his attempt is a bit like a junior high student.”
    I glance down at the flower. “It is kind of sweet.”
    “In some ways Leo is like a kid in a grown man’s body.”
    I laugh. “He kind of is, isn’t he?”
    When Harper places a hand on my shoulder I try not to flinch. Her expression has turned serious. “You know you can just go on a date and have fun. It doesn’t mean you have to sleep with him.”
    “We probably wouldn’t be doing much sleeping, but I get your point. It’s been so long since I’ve gone on a date and not fucked the guy I honestly don’t remember what that’s like.”
    “It might be good for you to go out and have a good time. Just be sure to say goodnight at the end of the date. And mean it.”
    “I’ll think about it,” I tell her, although my mind is just about made up.
    ***
    “Okay,” I whisper to Leo when I see him at breakfast.
    He’s devouring a grapefruit when I sit down next to him at the kitchen table.
    When he glances over at me he’s got a huge smile plastered on his face. “You got my note?”
    “Where did you find a pencil?”
    He laughs. “There are these tiny ass pencils scattered all over the guest house. They’re like pencils for dwarfs or something.”
    “Are they golf pencils?” I suggest.
    He frowns. “What do golfers do with tiny pencils?”
    “They use them to write down their scores on their scorecards. You’ve never golfed?”
    “Do I look like a guy who plays golf?”
    I can’t help but laugh. “Not at all.”
    “I think Nic’s tried it. Celebrity tournaments. Shit like that.”
    I clear my throat. “So what do you have in mind? For our date?”
    “I’ll take you to dinner. One of those fancy places in downtown Scottsdale. How does that sound?”
    “Expensive,” I admit.
    As he moves in close I get a whiff of his scent.  Sandalwood and citrus. I get tingly all over. “I’d pay anything to see you in one of your tight, little black dresses again.” Then he whispers in my ear. “And even more to get you out of it.”
    My entire body heats at the thought of Leo hiking up one of my little back dresses and slipping inside of me. I can feel myself getting wet just thinking about it.
    “How about tomorrow night?” His breath tickles my neck and makes me shiver.
    When I try to reply I realize my throat has completely tightened. So I just nod.
    “See you then, Wild Child.”
    As he gets up from the table I can’t help but notice the erection that’s straining the fly of his jeans.
    It takes me a