Janesa's birthday was finally here, and I was determined to make it memorable. We had only been dating for a little over a year, so this was our first birthday together. I wanted everything to be perfect.
I woke up early, excitement bubbling inside me as I tiptoed around the house, careful not to wake her. The first surprise was breakfast in bed. I whipped up her favorite pancakes, complete with strawberries and whipped cream, and a side of crispy bacon. The smell wafted through the air, and I could hear her stirring in the bedroom.
I slid under the blanket and started licking her pussy, which was easy since she sleeps naked. She gave me consent the night before and begged me to wake her up with head if I woke up first. "Fuck." Janesa moaned as she started to wake up, my tongue on her clit and my fingers inside of her. When she came and I finished having my breakfast I crawled up to her and kissed her. "Happy birthday, Janess!" I smiled giving her plenty of smoochies. "Thank you babe." she thanked.
"I made breakfast." I said. I led her to the kitchen and Janesa's eyes lit up when she saw the breakfast. "You didn't have to do this, Amelia," she said, though her smile showed she was thrilled. "I wanted to," I replied, setting the tray on her lap. "Today is all about you." I said.
After breakfast, I handed her the first gift of the day: a pair of matching bracelets. One for her and one for me, engraved with our initials and the date we started dating. She put hers on immediately, and I slipped mine on too, feeling the cool metal against my skin. My mom even called her to wish her a happy birthday.
Next on the agenda was a scavenger hunt around town. I had spent weeks planning it, leaving clues in all her favorite places. We started at the park where we had our first date. The clue led her to the bookstore where we often spent hours browsing the shelves, then to the café where we shared our first kiss.
Each clue was a reminder of a special memory, and by the time we reached the final location, the beach where we loved to watch the sunset, Janesa's eyes were brimming with tears. "I can't believe you did all this for me," she said, hugging me tightly. "Anything for you," I whispered, holding her close.
As the sun began to set, we walked along the shoreline, hand in hand. The final surprise was a small picnic I had set up earlier, complete with all her favorite foods and a blanket laid out on the sand.
We sat down, enjoying the peaceful sounds of the waves crashing against the shore. I handed her the last gift: a scrapbook filled with photos and mementos from our time together. She flipped through the pages, laughing and reminiscing about each memory. "This is the best birthday I've ever had," she said, leaning in to kiss me.
"I'm glad you think so," I replied, feeling my heart swell with love. As the stars began to twinkle in the sky, we lay back on the blanket, looking up at the constellations. I felt a sense of contentment wash over me, knowing that I had made Janesa's day special.
"Happy birthday, Janesa," I said softly. "Thank you, Amelia. For everything," she replied, snuggling closer to me. We stayed there for a while, just enjoying each other's company, before heading back to the hotel where we were staying for the night. I had booked a room with a view of the ocean, and as we walked in, I saw Janesa's face light up with delight.
"This is perfect," she said, looking out at the moonlit water. We spent the rest of the evening cuddled up together, talking and laughing about the day. As the night wore on, I knew it was time for the final surprise. I took a deep breath, feeling my heart race with nerves and excitement.
"Janesa," I said, taking her hand in mine. "There's one more thing I want to give you." Her eyes widened in curiosity as I reached into my bag and pulled out a small velvet box. I got down on one knee, my hands trembling slightly as I opened the box to reveal a beautiful ring.
"Janesa fake middle name fake last name, you are the love of my life. Every moment with you has been a gift, and I can't imagine my life without you. Will you marry me?" I asked, my voice full of emotion.
Tears filled her eyes as she looked at me, then down at the ring. She nodded, her voice choked with happiness. "Yes, Amelia. Yes, I will marry you!" she exclaimed.
I slipped the ring onto her finger, and she pulled me into a tight embrace. We both laughed and cried, overwhelmed with joy. As we kissed, I felt a sense of completeness I had never known before.
That night, we fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms, dreaming of the future we would build together. It was a birthday, and a proposal, neither of us would ever forget.
Happy birthday Janesa you I love you so much
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