Kinda/sorta.
Back in the day (as the expression goes) when I was very young (early 20s) I was working at an architectural firm. One of the guys had a friend who worked at a bank across the street; I opened up an account there. My co-worker mentioned his friend wanted to get to know me/take me out.
I had just gone thru a breakup and didn't want to be bothered, but I finally agreed to a double date with the guy and co-worker & his gf. From the get-go the guy was all over me with his hands, moving way too fast, making suggestive remarks. Some people thought he was good looking but I was not into him at all. So he would stop in our office - to see his buddy - and of course talk to me. I was polite, but no more than that. Then the phone calls.....he would call and ask for his buddy, knowing I answered the phone in that dept.
As time passed I became less friendly. Then co-worker guy talked to me about how crazy about me his friend was, and he was a nice guy, blah blah blah. Then one day the guy brought a big rose to me at the office and gave it to me in front of others. Ick. Of course he had to call later and ask if I liked the rose, etc. etc.
Then a couple times he would be in his car in front of the office at quitting time asking if I wanted a ride home. I always took the bus and told him "No, thanks". He was really making me uncomfortable, especially after the 'rose' incident. I even changed banks so I didn't have to see his face on payday.
One day one of the partners who I had a good relationship with was teasing me about the guy, and I told him I was tired of the guy bothering me.......that I had no interest in dating him again. Soon after that he backed off.
I was young and had been too afraid to just say "I'm not interested. Leave me alone".
But with help he got the message finally.