"Thank you dear" Mrs McKenzie smiled as Mary placed her lunch on the tray in front of her, neatly setting the fork and knife and placing her cup of tea there as well.

"That's okay, is there anything else you need?" she asked.

"No, no that's fine, now sit down and relax, you do way to much for me" Mrs Mckenzie fussed, waving her hands about and digging into her hot lunch. Mary had made her sausages and mash with a small side of peas. Mrs McKenzie was a simple woman who didn't have much of a palette, especially at her age of eighty, she wasn't bothered about eating the most fanciest of foods. Mary smiled and slumped down in one of the comfy chairs. She had a busy morning, and it was nice to come see Mrs McKenzie and relax for a moment. The other residents she cared for were nice as well but weren't like Mrs McKenzie in anyway. Mary could do with a good laugh right now.

"So tell me what you've been up to, have you found a man yet" she raised a brow, shovelling in a fork full of peas and Mary giggled. She didn't know whether to tell her about her bump in with James last week. To be honest, there wasn't much to tell, except the fact be brought her a $800 phone and wouldn't let her dry clean his suit.

"Not yet" she shrugged and Mrs McKenzie huffed, rolling her eyes.

"Girl, you need to get out there, if you spend anymore time with us old coots you'll turn into one" she scolded and Mary laughed, shaking her head.

"I've been so busy at the moment-".

"Nope, I don't want to hear that excuse again" she interrupted. Although it was funny, Mary couldn't help but think Mrs McKenzie was right. As a christian girl, she was saving her first time for marriage. She hoped for the day that she'd find a true honest man to marry and become his wife for the rest of their lives, and eventually have children as well. But it was tricky. The dating sites scared her and from all the stories Anya told her, it seemed most of them were on there for a good shag, which she certainly wasn't. But there was a certain man playing on her mind. James.

Tall, handsome, kind, he was everything a girl would want and probably already had. Judging from his neat attire and expensive scent, Mary assumed he already had a special lady in his life. She didn't see a wedding ring but that didn't mean anything. He looked like a man who could have anyone he wanted and probably did. Why on earth would he want someone like Mary.

She was about to respond when a buzz of her phone cut her off. Whipping it out, she looked at the screen. Mrs McKenzie furrowed her brows, staring at the great big device, instantly recognising that it wasn't her old brick phone.

"And what's that?" she said and Mary looked up, slightly confused until she realised she was talking about the phone.

"Oh, I had to get a new phone as my other one broke" she shrugged, slipping it back in her pocket.

"I say that's a big change from your old one, how much did that cost you?" she asked, shovelling her mouth with creamy mash and Mary blushed.

"Um well… someone actually brought it for me" she admitted and Mrs McKenzie froze, looking over at Mary with wide eyes.

"And… tell me more" she urged and Mary couldn't help but giggle nervously. Why was only talking about James making her nervous as well.

"Well last week when I left yours, I bumped into this man. I was holding my phone at the time but dropped it and it smashed and he insisted on buying me another one. I told him he didn't have to but he wouldn't take no for an answer" Mary explained and a bright smile lit up on Mrs McKenzie's face.

"So you have met a man, and you thought you could keep this from me" she pointed a wrinkly finger at Mary.

"No no no, it's not like that, I think he was just being friendly" she made a poor excuse but Mrs McKenzie chuckle, shaking her head.

"Darling, you don't go and buy someone a new phone just to be friendly. I may be old but I know when a man is trying get a woman. They'll do anything to have them and even if he was being friendly, a new phone is a stretch" Mrs McKenzie said and Mary knew she was right. But why would he go to all that trouble for a girl like her. She couldn't imagine she was anything off his type. He probably liked super models and tall girls with skinny waists and all the plastic surgery they could have done to them.

"You may be right" Mary smiled.

"Of course I'm right" Mrs Mckenzie shrugged.

"Plus I spilt his coffee on him but he wouldn't let me take his suit to get dry cleaned or buy a new coffee" Mary added.

"Well then he must like you, what's his name?" she said intrigued.

"James".

"Mmm, very biblical, what does he do?".

"Oh, I don't know, I didn't ask him" Mary said and Mrs McKenzie gave another huff.

"Well you'll have to see him again to find out, you must see him again" she insisted and Mary laughed once again. Mrs McKenzie was a very forward person and not one to mess with.

"We'll see" Mary murmured.

She left Mrs McKenzie's room, shutting the door gently as to not wake her. She decided to take a nap and Mary took that as her cue to leave. As the door clicked shut, she turned to make her way to the elevator at the end of the hall when she stopped in her tracks. No, it couldn't be. There he was, walking in all his glory, dress impeccably in a dark suit of all black, a tie tightly around neck and his hair slightly messy but in a sexy way. James.

He was carrying a coffee cup holder with two small cups, just like he did the other week. Mary couldn't seem to move her body as she stared at him walking towards her, a smile creeping on his lips as he neared.

"I wasn't expecting to see you again" he said smoothly as he reached her, standing tall and powerful over her. His rich scent immediately filled her nostrils and Mary couldn't help the flush of colour in her cheeks as she smiled, nervously brushing back a piece of hair behind her ear, not that it was even in the way but she needed to do something.

"Neither did I, at least this time I didn't bump into you" she pointed to the coffee cups and he chuckled softly, nodding his head. The sound was sexy and sent a tingle to her body.

"Yes, although I was probably to blame last time as well" he shrugged.

"No it was my fault, not looking where I was going" she said. A silence fell and Mary shuffled on her feet, racking her brain as to what to say next.

"Are you visiting again?" she asked and James sighed softly, nodding.

"Yes, I try and come every week" he said.

"Well they're very lucky" she replied and instantly regretted it. Why did she have to say the most stupid things around him. But the smirk on James face indicated he wasn't creeped out.

"Did you get your new phone, I had it sent to your apartment" he asked and Mary had completely forgotten about it, snatching it from her pocket.

"Oh yes, thank you so much, you didn't need buy me this fancy thing though, I mean $800 is a lot" she said and James smirked.

"Not to me, plus I thought you might need an upgrade" he shrugged. Mary couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. As if $800 wasn't anything to him. But judging by his looks, it seemed money to him wasn't an issue.

"I really appreciate but I still feel bad about your suit, are you sure I can't do anything to say sorry?" her guilt was treading back and she had to think of what Reverend McCarthy said to her. James stared down at her, sucking in his bottom lip for a moment before letting it pop back out, his head tilting as if he was thinking hard.

"Let me take you out" he said abruptly and Mary froze, staring wide eyed at him. Take her out, like a date. She wasn't expecting that.

"Li-like a date" she asked and he nodded.

"Let me take you out for dinner, if you really want to make it up then let me buy you dinner" he insisted and Mary chuckled nervously. Normally the other party would do something to say sorry however this was the other way around.

"Oh. O-okay" she smiled and James grinned, flashing his bright white teeth that were perfectly aligned. Mary couldn't help but self conscious of her crooked bottom teeth, the few at the front that were slightly titled in giving her that cute smile and she sucked her lips in a tight smile.

"Perfect. I'll pick you up at seven" he asked and Mary nodded, becoming all flustered and nervous.

"Yeah, sure, sounds cood, I mean good" she fumbled on her words, and James grinned.

"Well I should get going, I'll see you later" Mary squeezed past him, her arm just brushing his and she felt that intense tingle to her legs, a flip of her stomach like she was on some roller-coaster.

"See you later Mary" the way her name rolled off his tongue, Mary couldn't help but blush more and she gave a short wave but raced to the elevator, keeping her back to him and when she stepped in, she hid behind the closing doors, taking the deepest breath of her life, her mind in a crazy spin of thoughts and feelings. There was only one person she needed to talk to… Anya.

Hey I hope you like it and let me know down in the reviews what you think