As Valentine’s Day drew nearer Tommy was looking forward to connecting once again with Summer.
Their relationship had progressed from polite nodding acquaintances to fiery lovers.
Summer worked away a lot and had promised Tommy that she would be back for Valentines Day.
Tommy had made the necessary arrangements so he thought. A home cooked dinner, his best china, aromatic candles and starched napkins.
But as the evening went by she failed to show up. By late evening he was ready to pack it in and take himself to bed.
As the clock turned over to eleven he heard a knock on his door.
Looking over there was an envelope on the floor. He picked it up and opened it and read:
“Happy Valentine’s Day Tommy
Sorry I’m late.
Well open the door, its cold out here.”
Tommy opened the door to discover a naked Summer holding a huge bunch of red roses. She marched in past him, delivering a soft peck on his cheek and disappeared into his bedroom.
Tommy couldn’t help but giggle as she wiggled her bottom as she went by.