Here I am again. Another year and Valentine's Day is only three days away, and I am sure I will be all alone.

I try so hard to find love in my life. I give my heart and soul to my past relationships, only to be cheated on or just plain dumped.

I wish this Valentine's Day would be different, but I know better than that. Cupid’s arrow has missed me all my life.

I am told I am cute, pretty, and sometimes they say beautiful.

They love my smile, my personality, and my body but mostly they love my eyes. The way I look at people, the way I blink.

I am almost ready to give it up and live out my life as a spinster.

I will just sit at home on Valentine's night and drink my bottle of champagne all by myself.

I'd better quit thinking about it and quit daydreaming and get back to work before I lose the only thing I have in my life which is my job.

Click, click on my keyboard as I type out another deposition for my boss, Mr. Erickson Esquire.

I need this job, but damn, nobody sees me at the reception desk.

Maybe I will go try the bar scene after work, although I have tried that a million times. I hate this time of year, can't wait till February fifteenth.

Mr. Erickson yells, “I need you, Alexis.”

“Yes, Mr. Erickson, “I will be right in.”

He said, “I need you to clear the deck for me today, my younger brother is coming into town today, and he is a lawyer as well, and we are going to talk about him becoming a partner here. Also, could you make a lunch reservation for us at the Steer Steakhouse, please.”

I replied, “Will do, sir.”

I did as I was asked to and began typing again.

About an hour later, I heard the door to the office open, and a handsome man walked up to me and said, “Hi there. I am Andrew. Jack’s brother and I think he is expecting me.”

I stood up and said, “Yes, of course. Right this way, Mr. Erickson.”

He said, “Please call me Andrew.”

I opened the door, and they hugged, and I closed the door behind him.

Thirty minutes later, they both came out of Mr. Erickson’s office, and he said, “Going to lunch, be back in a couple of hours. Hold down the fort, Alexis.”

I went back to typing, but I had a hard time. All I could think about was Andrew and wondered if he was married.

Three hours later, they came back, and Mr. Erickson said, “Any Messages?”

I replied, “No, sir.”

Andrew said, “Geez, Jack, what's with the sir shit? Can't she call you Jack?”

Jack replied, “Yes, she can.” He looked over at me and said, “From now on, call me Jack. Okay, Alexis.”

I nodded my head.

They went back into the office and never heard another peep out of either one of them all day.

The following day, Jack was already at work when I arrived. He yelled out, “I need to see you, Alexis, for just a minute.”

I replied, “Yes, Jack, what do you need?”

He replied, “I don't know what you did to my brother, but all he could talk about at lunch was you, and I don't know if you have a boyfriend or not, but he is coming here today to finalize our deal about him becoming a partner here, but mostly what he wants to do is ask you out. That part I will leave up to you.”

I think my smile must have gone all the way up to my ears when I heard this, then I replied, “I am sure I would like a date with him.”

Ten minutes later, Andrew came in and walked right up to me and said, “I don't mean to be so forward, Alexis, but when I saw you yesterday, my heart skipped a beat. I wondered if I could take you out one night soon, maybe even Valentine's night, if you don't have other plans.”

I was about to pass out. Did he say Valentine's?

I collected myself and replied, “I would love to, Andrew. Valentine's night sounds perfect.”

As soon as I got home, I went through all my clothes to find the perfect dress to wear out. I couldn't find anything, so I remembered I had a beautiful red dress I had never worn before, and it would be perfect.

Andrew picked me up at home, and he said, “You look stunning, Alexis.” Then opened the car door.

We went to the nicest restaurant I had ever been to before. The food was delicious, and during dinner we talked about everything from life goals to sports, music, and movies.

After dinner, he said, “I don't mean to be forward, but would you like to come to my place for a nightcap?”

I replied, “I would love to.”

We went to his place, and he had rented an apartment which was very nice.

He asked, “Would a glass of wine be, okay? I haven't had time to stock up yet, and I probably won't. I want to find a house here soon.

I nodded, and he got us a glass of wine each.

We talked some more about our lives and things we liked. With each passing moment, I felt kinship with him. We liked so many of the same things.

After three glasses of wine, I wondered if he would try to kiss me, and I knew that if he did not make the first move, I would.

He said, “Here goes nothing, and I hope you don't mind.”

He set his glass down, then leaned in and kissed me. It was magic from the first moment our lips touched. The way our tongues danced. The way he held me.

I thought I had been in love before, but this was different.

We kissed for some time, but he never went any further. I respected the fact that he was being a gentleman on our first date and hoped he would ask me out again.

He held me after we kissed and said, “It's getting late, and I'd better get you home soon. I was wondering if you would like to go out this weekend?”

I replied, “I would love to. Just let me know.”

He drove me home soon afterwards.

When I got home, I had trouble falling asleep. All I could think of was him and how I finally had a date on Valentine's Day.

Saturday was the day we decided to go out. He took me on a romantic boat ride in the afternoon, followed by dinner at one of my favorite restaurants.

We were just finishing our desserts when he asked, “How about a nightcap at my place again?”

I replied, “I would love that.”

He drove to his place, and we sat down as we did before, only this time he put his arms around me. He stared into my eyes, and I stared into his eyes.

I know what I saw in his eyes, and I hoped I was projecting love in mine as he was to me.

We began kissing, and as before, it was magical. I knew I wanted him and more than just a one-night stand.

I took his hand and placed it on my breast as we kissed. He fondled my breasts for several minutes.

He stopped kissing me and said, “I hope I am not being too forward, but Alexis, I want to make love to you.”

I did not have to reply as my eyes said yes, and we walked to his bedroom. We kissed standing next to his bed, and both of us slowly took off our clothes.

He ran his hands over every inch of my body, then patted on his bed, signaling me to sit down.

I sat down, and he dropped to the floor, spread my legs, and used his tongue to lick my pussy.

His gentleness and feelings as he had brought me to my very first orgasm ever, when someone was doing cunnilingus on me.

I pulled him up in bed so I could take his cock into my mouth.

Lying on the bed, he fucked my mouth. The slap of his balls against my chin echoed throughout his bedroom.

He got up and put a pillow behind my head and said, “I must make love to you, Alexis. You have my heart.”

He slowly slid his cock into my pussy, and I could feel his mushroom head pushing through my pussy lips.

We kissed as we made love, and with each stroke of his cock in me, the tingles shot through my body.

He suddenly pulled out of me and said, “I am going to come, Alexis.”

Before he could say another word, I took his cock into my hand and put it back into me and said, “Don't worry, I am on the pill.”

A minute later, I could feel his seed pour into me as he let out a loud grunt.

Every guy I had fucked before jumped right off me, but not him.

I could feel his cock shrink inside me as he became soft.

He kissed me and said, “That was the best. I know you may not believe me, Alexis, but I am in love with you.”

I squeezed him and said, “Andrew, I love you.”

He held me, and we kissed for a long time before I suddenly felt him grow hard again and slowly began sliding his cock in and out of me.

He looked at me and said, “You like doggie style?”

I rolled over and put my ass in the air and said, “I love it.”

With my butt in the air, I felt him slide his cock back into me, and it sent me into an instant orgasm.

I grabbed the pillow and muffled my moans of pleasure. He then shot his second load of cum into me.

I don't know how long he lasted. All I know is how damn good I felt as he made love to me.

He rolled off me, and we kissed as he held me.

We both fell asleep, and when I woke the following morning, he was still holding me with his face just inches away from mine.

I watched as he opened his eyes to let the morning sunshine into them.

He looked at me and said, “Good morning, Alexis. I love you. How about I make breakfast?”

I replied, “I love you, Andrew, and I won't hear of you making breakfast. I will.”

He said, “Okay, I will take a quick shower then.”

I watched as he walked his naked ass into the bathroom. I got out of bed, then realized the only things I had to wear were my clothes from the night before.

I thought fuck it. I will cook in the nude.

I started the coffee, found his pans, sliced up a potato, and began cooking it. In the other pan, I threw in some bacon.

I was about to pour some coffee when he came into the kitchen and said, “Damn, you are perfect.” As he looked at my ass.

I turned and smiled, and the next thing I knew, I was bent over the kitchen table, and I was his breakfast.

With my face down on the table, I felt his cock slide in me, and he began fucking me. I could hear the sizzling of the bacon mixed in with the sound of him slapping up against my ass.

He pumped me and soon came once again, and his cum leaked out of me onto the kitchen table.

I grabbed his towel, wiped it up, and used it as my cover-up as I finished cooking breakfast.

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We dated for several more months until one day he got down on his knee and asked, “Alexis, will you marry me?”

We will be married on February fourteenth. One year after our first date.

I got my Valentine's wish in the biggest way possible.