His Personal Florist

The Delivery

Hey Guys!! So this is my first book about a young girl Evelyn Stewart, whose sudden encounter with the city's most eligible bachelor James Flamingo changes their lives. The story is a roller coaster of emotions and I hope you guys will love it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

As this is my first story please bear with all the spell errors, wrong punctuations, tense errors and all. Let me know wherever you find a mistake.

I genuinely appreciate all kinds of comments- good, bad scary, screwed :p

Will try to answer each one of you!!!

So here we go with our first chapter dearies..

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Chapter 1

"Good evening Mrs. Johnson" I greeted my employer with a smile. Mrs. Beth Johnson a 60 yr. old cheerful lady with a beautiful smile and a face full of zeal. She is one of the most genuine and cooperative employers. She owns a beautiful flower shop in the heart of Manhattan, New York.

I work here as a sales clerk from 5:00 pm to 10:00pm Monday to Saturday. The best thing about working at the flower shop is the positivity and freshness it reflects through the fragrance of different flowers and sparkling smile of Mrs. Johnson.

"Good Evening Evelyn dear." she greeted cheerfully.

I took off my black worn out leather jacket and placed it at the back of the counter. I adjusted the red apron and sneaked into the mirror for a quick look check.

I checked for today's deliveries for flowers. It was just one delivery for Mr. Donald Flamingo at one of their hotels for some official ceremony. Mr. Flamingo is one of the richest men of town and owns many best rated hotels of the country.

"Mrs. Johnson, there is a delivery order for 10 lily and orchid bouquets and a special bouquet with 11 red roses for Mr. Flamingo tonight. Please inform Diego." I informed Mrs. Johnson checking the address for delivery.

Diego is my coworker. He works as the delivery guy for Mrs. Johnson. Diego is Spanish national and with his bright green eyes, dark brown hairs and a lean muscular body often made the women's jaw drop with fantasy. and Diego being Diego never loses a chance to charm the pretty girls. 

"Evelyn dear, Diego won't be able to make up to work today. Is it possible for you to

deliver the order at the venue?"

I thought for a while as the thought of driving always bring chills to me.

"You can take an off after delivery. I will handle the shop." Mrs. Johnson said as she knows about my phobia of driving in crowded streets.

The favors Mrs. Johnson has extended towards me be it for holidays or advance salary she is never the harsh mistress. I should do this for her.

"Okay Mrs. Johnson I will deliver the bouquets" I agreed smilingly.

I pulled my apron off and caught my jacket from the counter. Carefully placing the bouquets in the wagon I took a deep breath.

All Bouquets placed.

Wallet- check

Driving license- check

Mobile phone- check

Phew! All checked. Nothing left to wait for. Go for it!

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Hey pretty pretty readers!!!

Hope you liked the first chapter. Thank You so much to each person who is reading this for making time to read this story.

this is my first story and completely unedited. Please bear with the errors guys ;)

Vote, comment ad share guys. please please.

And yea I am gonna introduce our hero of the love story in the next chapter :}

P.S. The picture at the beginning is of emma stone as Evelyn Stewart

See u soon my favorite ppl :*

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