New Job New City

I arrived single, no girlfriend, having broken up, and so got a new job for a new start. At my new workplace, I intended to take my time before starting any relationships. But plans only last till they actually start. I soon noticed a woman at my workplace who was very quiet. I was attracted to her straight away; they told me she didn't date. I decided to try my luck anyway, but not rush it. I was in a more senior position than her; using that, I managed to have her assigned to me for a project I had been given. I took my time to get to know her better, finding out useful information over time. She didn't date because she lived with her widowed mother, who was handicapped by the same accident that took her husband. I reasoned that getting on with her mother first would be the way to go forward. I managed to meet her mother and soon became trusted by her mother. My first date was actually asking her mother and her out together, citing being new to the city. The mother accepted, and so I got to go out with both. More such dates followed; I was getting closer to the daughter. My first solo date with the daughter was when her mother was in the hospital for surgery. I would take her to the hospital to visit her mother and then out for dinner. I had become very attached to both of them, but I did manage to bed the daughter the night before her mother came home from the hospital. I had decided that the daughter was my true soulmate. On the first anniversary of our first date threesome date, I asked her to marry me. She accepted, not wanting to waste time; we married a month later. I also got a promotion and was entitled to a personal assistant. I chose my wife.