You owned a retail nursery, meaning you sold plants and flowers and what not. It was in a nice comfy part of Canada not far from your home it was the ideal place, you did what you loved for a living and you got to be around plants all day long, and one of the perks was this particularly hot guy that came around quite a bit, because his plants kept dying. He was just your type tall blonde and handsome, you haven't really got to know him yet, seeing your a tad shy. He was roaming through your shop again you bit your lip as you watched from a counter view.