Anna gets to know her boyfriend.

"Mitchel!" said Anna, suddenly out of breath. "You're... here!"

The tall man crouched down next to Anna's chair. "I kept hassling the airline until they found me an earlier flight. I missed you."

Anna couldn't catch her breath. She looked down at the flowers that he had handed her. They were red roses, except for an occasional white rose mixed in. They were beautiful.

"Let's skip out of work today," said Anna.

"Really?" said Mitchel. "That's not like you. Well, I told them my plane was delayed, but I didn't tell them how much, so they're not expecting me. Can you sneak out?"

Anna popped up out of her chair. "Fran? I'm sick. very sick. If anyone asks, I turned into a giant gusher of snot five minutes after getting to work."

Fran smiled at her. "Got it! Go have fun!"

Anna and Mitchel tried to sneak out, but several people saw them and the the roses. They all smiled knowingly. As soon as they were out of the office, Mitchel took her hand. Anna couldn't contain a huge, stupid smile as they walked hand-in-hand to Mitchel's car.

When they got in Mitchel looked at the flowers she was holding and said, "Do you want to swing by home and drop those off?"

"No, I want to take these with me everywhere!"

They went to the park and walked past the flower beds with Anna holding her bouquet. She spent most of the time looking at it because every time she looked at Mitchel, she started giggling. He didn't question it, he just smiled.

When they found a little privacy under a large tree, Mitchel took the bouquet away and laid it on the ground. He pulled Anna in close and kissed her. She melted against him, unmoving at first, then slowly kissing him back. It was a long, deep kiss.

"Wow," said Mitchel, squeezing Anna tight. "That was like our first kiss."

"Uh huh," mumbled Anna. "More, please."

He kissed her again, but stopped after a minute. He picked up her flowers and handed them to her, then took her hand and led her back to the car. Five minutes later they were at the apartment.

Once inside, Mitchel found a vase for the flowers. Anna just stood in the doorway, stunned. He led her to the bedroom, then embraced her and kissed her again. He pulled back, then took her glasses off and put them on the nightstand. He kissed her again, deeper, more passionately. Soon Anna felt his hand on her shoulder, pulling down the strap of her dress.