"Once again, have a nice day, Mr. Elio." She laid more emphasis on the title he had claimed to make him feel uneasy and elderly.
Elio wasn't one to go down without a fight, especially when it concerns women. He was going to get her no matter how long it'd take him.
He called out to her before she could turn the doorknob, stopping her in her steps abruptly.
"You might not be an easy catch, Nurse Dahlia, but just like every other lady I've had, I'll still have you. And that's a promise."
Dahlia turned sharply and noticed the smirk he had on.
Son of a bitch, she muttered under her breath.
His guts irritated her so much.
"Have a nice day, Nurse Dahlia".
...
It's been a week since Elio began flirting with her. His consistency was second to none.
Every day, for the past week, he had kept up with giving her flirtatious remarks and trying to get her to feel comfortable around him.
