Richard had to admit it - he hated Valentines Day. Sure, it had been much more romantic when he had been younger and not married. It was certainly a good way to get into a girls pants, after all, blowing her away with showing how much you cared and all that. A little wine and a few minutes later and the clothes came off that much faster, legs spread that much easier. It had lost some of its flavor once he had gotten married, more so in the more recent years. There was only so much exciting stuff one could do on Valentines day. Dinner was almost like dinner every other night when the Kids weren't home.<br/><br/>Of course, he still had to try and make the night special for Georgina, his wife. He still wanted to stick his dick in her afterall. But that was tomorrow. Today, he was in his office working on some business. He had scheduled roses to be delivered tomorrow, and had bought some of those scented candles she liked so much. He'd take her out to dinner and all that jazz - the kids would be fine on their own - and see where things went from there.