Hey lovelies! So, this is a fantasy I’ve had MANY times since becoming a gardener, and finally decided to write it out.
This is a little surprise for my Daddy, who has no idea I’ve written or posted this.
I wonder how long it takes him to find it 😈😈😈
In any case, I hope others enjoy this lil fantasy as much as I do! 😁😁
EDIT: to clarify, names have all been changed of course.
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As I arrive at the address on my GPS, I slow to a stop, double checking that I’m at the right address. It’s just me working today, and he had told me that he has a garden clean up job that was potentially going to take all day.
I eye the front area as I walk towards the entrance, noting the small front garden.
Thinking that the backyard must be the main area, I ring the doorbell. It takes a few heartbeats before I hear footsteps and the door opens, and all professional thoughts leave my mind.
It’s you.
I can feel my heart picking up in speed, the butterflies in my stomach and the anticipation rushing through my veins, making me feel flush.