He shook his head. "No, these are 'beginning of your birthday weekend' flowers."

"Birthday weekend?"

He smirked and leaned back over. "Yes, my dear."

I let him kiss me, even if Mr. Cocky had appeared again. He did get me flowers after all.

"What does this birthday weekend entail? Because you know I'm supposed to go out with Courtney and Lory on Saturday."

He hummed, his lips pressing more insistently on mine. My body was telling me to pull him down and have my way with him, but my mind was ...