How many sleeps till Valentine's day?

The big screen in the arena lit up, the camera displaying the scene of what appeared to be the inside of someone's bedroom or perhaps a hotel room. The floor was a seabed of crushed red velvet and the faint pink walls were meagerly dressed with a net of red rose petals

"Ze heart beats its own seductive tune" A voice with a distinctly German French accent spoke softly and sultrily as the camera started to pan around

"..coming upon that day so soon" The camera came across the edge of what appeared to be a heart shaped bed with reddish pink silk sheets over the top.. a collection of red roses discarded on the floor up against the sheets that spilled over onto the floor.

"And on zat day, you vill be mine" The camera panned some more... Upon the bed rested a good dozen (maybe more) boxes of different assorted chocolates and candies, mostly in scarlet heart shaped containers

"you who vill be ma sveet valentine" Finally the camera came to rest upon the one that was speaking as if it wasn't quite obvious who it was already.

Spoiler:

Velvet Valentine lay on her front facing towards the camera with her calf's daintily sticking up in the air behind her, her buxom body was dressed in a sheer black nighty that would have left little to the imagination had it not been for the way she was laying on the bed, covering up all the essentials. She had her chin propped up almost lethargically with her left hand while her right set about writing her little lover letter in a cute little slip of paper on top of an envelop. She stopped for a moment, nudging her oval glasses up her nose slightly before placing the tip of her pen in between her pouty lips, examining her work of seductive art within the letter with devilish glee.

"Gut.." She breathed with a knowing smile before slipping the pen gently into her cleavage so that the cold metal grazed the inner sides of her breasts and left them tingling slightly


"guten tag mein petites..." She spoke, finally regarding the camera "Last I vhispered sveet nothings in your ear, I spoke of.... who vould be ma first valentine... non? Und sure enough, Velvet Valentine delivered on vhat she had said." Anka carefully folded up the letter and slipped it into the envelope.

"Now ve draw closer und closer to ze most special day of ze year-a... Nein.. Not Christmas... But ze other day of giving... Velvet Valentine's day. Und those..." She brought the envelope up to her lips as she spoke... Her glasses glinted only for a second as she kept her gazed fixed firmly and entrancingly on the camera, she let the tip of her tongue lap out against the seal of the envelope in hand

"mmmmh..." She hummed seductively before pulling the envelope away "...those touché by ze Valentine in zheir hearts und in zheir vettening panties... Right now zey vait like giddy children un Christmas eve... Vaiting to see if Velvet Valentine vill bring zhem a lieferung... a livraison... a delivery..." Velvet Valentine placed the envelope under the pillow of the bed and then reached over into the closes box of chocolate, picking out one at random.

"vorry not your süß petit head ma cherise-a... Ze Valentine has time enough for all as alvays." Delicately she took the chocolate piece in between her lips and into her mouth, closing her eyes for a moment as she savored the flavour and choosing not to speak again until she had finish eating it

"But... On zis day... zis most special of days. Velvet Valentine has chosen von und only von... to make her valentine...."

"Je suis desja d'amour tanné Ma tres doulce Valentinée"

Search Tags: