Author Notes: All parties in this story is over the age of consent. (18) No plagiarism is intended as this is an original fiction story. Rate, review, and enjoy.
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It's been a weird couple of months from founding out my best friend is pregnant to her having her heart broken by her now ex-boyfriend. From what she told me, in her exact words, "He broke my heart, I broke his face." After the breakup, Annie never heard from her ex again. From what I know, he moved out of state from the embarrassment of almost being knocked out. But enough about that jerk.
It's Valentine's Day and here I am standing in front of Annie's door carrying two dozen flowers, balloons and a big teddy bear. Besides what kind of best friend would I be if I didn't tried to cheer up my best friend. After knocking on the door, it opened to reveal a 7 month pregnant Annie in a short red robe.
"Hey Sean, thanks for coming." Annie greets me with her million dollar smile.
Looking over my best friend, I noticed she cut her usually long black hair to her shoulders. Her breasts were bigger due to her pregnancy. They ballooned from C cups to an amazing DD cups. Her gorgeous face were decorated with a little makeup and red lipstick. Her nails on her hands and feet were the same red color. Long legs were in view as my eyes continued to scan her body over.
Annie shook me from my thoughts. "Are those for me?"
My eyes immediately met her brown ones. "Oh... erm.. yes they are. Happy Valentine's Day, Annie."
Annie gives her million dollar smile again as she takes the gifts out of my hands. She smells the roses before speaking. "Thanks Sean." She stood aside. "Please come in." I make my way past my dolled up preggo best friend while heading to her big couch. "I figured you need someone to show you that they still care, Annie." I told her while getting comfortable on her couch.
"I know and I thank you for the gifts. Let me go put these away and I'll be right back." Annie tells me as she heads to her bedroom.
My eyes wander around my best friend's hone until they fell upon a picture of us as kids. A smile makes its presence known as I reminisce about our younger days up to high school. From all of the pep rallies to high school dances to football games and choir competitions. We were there for each other for all of the fun and tragedies such as this.
Some soft music starts to play and that snaps me from my thoughts. I look up to see Annie with her trademark smile. Looking into my eyes, she starts to speak. "I know you don't currently have a girlfriend and I don't have a boyfriend.. now. So I figured why not be each other's Valentine."
Annie loosens the belt on her short red robe and opens it slowly revealing her wearing a see through red nightie. "So what do you say Sean. Will you be my Valentine?"
My eyes wander up and down Annie's nightie clad body again. Her breasts were nice and big with no sagging. Half dollar sized areolas with dark brown nipples. Lost for words, all I could do is nod. I couldn't believe that Annie wanted to be my Valentine. Is this really going to happen? Annie snaps me out of my thoughts again with a giggle.
"Great. Come on. I already have dinner made." Annie reaches out for my hand and I take hers in mine. Standing up, she gives me a hug. "You really don't know how happy I am right now." Instinctively, I wrap my arms around her. Annie gives a soft moan as I give her a gentle squeeze. "What would I do without you, Sean?" A smile forms on my face as Annie has hers in the nape of my neck. During the embrace, my rumbling stomach made its presence known and ruined the moment. Annie couldn't help but to giggle. "Sounds like you're hungry. Don't worry, I have dinner prepared for us."
Taking me by the hand, Annie leads me to the kitchen where she had two candles lit sitting in the middle of the table. "Candlelight dinner. Looks like you went all out for today." I said as Annie led me to the table. "Sit." She commands. As I sat down, Annie went over to the stove for a minute. I wanted to see what she was doing but her lovely Asian frame blocked my view. I know she shouldn't be doing this in her condition. "Need help?" I ask while standing.