Unexpected Love

Epilogue - Bailey

"Thank you, Have a lovely day!" I shout at the customer leaving my store.

Just as fast as the door closes shut, it opens again. My bakery has done beautifully. From the moment they finished. It was flooded with customers. My smile hasn't faded for months. I was at the peak of my happiness, it really couldn't get much better than this.

The bakery was shining with a blue neon sign outside flickering the words "Baby Blue Sweets." The walls were white and pink giving the place a cute aesthetic. 

My glass case looked magnificent beside the counter. I filled it with different flavors of macaroons, cupcakes, and cookies. A single cake in the middle of the lovely smells of sweet sugar. The cake was plain white and decorated with light purple and blue flowers around it. 

Just so people get the idea that they can have whatever they want to be written on it. They also have the option of adding there own spin to any cake. as long as I get a clear description of what they want.

Greyson had left early this morning, said he had an early shift, and with a kiss to my head he left me alone in bed. He had slept in my bed last night after we were watching some psycho clown kill people for fun. Then he fucked me until daylight. We barely got any sleep. 

I didn't mind though.

After everything that happened this year, I was finally content. Finding a sister I didn't even know I had was not on the list. I was still processing the news, and I thought about her a lot. I tried so hard to hate her, but I couldn't. I hated my dad more than I ever did before. She was now in jail back in the city. I give her a call every two weeks, sometimes she doesn't answer, other times she did but doesn't talk. She only listens to me babble about anything. It wasn't her fault our dad was a shitty father. She had two shitty parents instead of one.

She needed a friend.

I knew how that felt.

Greyson hated that I called her, and for a while he didn't understand why I felt the need to be there for her, but after I explained it to him he understood how much I needed this. He understood that no matter how much he wanted me to stop calling her, and stop checking up on her that I was going to be the sister no one was for me.

"Hello Bailey, is my order ready?" Mr. James asks his voice soft and old. I smile at him with a nod of my head I grab the white box with our label on it that carried a dozen red velvet cupcakes, and a bag of cat treats in another.

"Here you go, Mr. James." I hand him his stuff. "I hope you enjoy it!" I tell him smiling.

"Thank you, sweetheart. I'm sure Cassie will too!" He smiles shaking the treat bag. Once he leaves I flip the sign to closed, and start tidying up the bakery. With a final scrub to the counter, I lock the store, and make my way home ready to check on Greyson. He hadn't texted me all day.

I twist open the door knob and just as I do Greyson saunters out of my room.

"Greyson?" I laugh confused. "What are you doing here?" I ask him with a smile.

"Waiting for my wife to come home."

"Not. Your wife."

"Yet." He grins down at me capturing my lips with his, I smile into the kiss my body melting into his. "Does my not wife want to shower with me?" He asks kissing my neck, with a heated gaze. I nod my head at him.

~!sexual part coming up!~

I could never get enough of this man. He lifts me up wrapping my thighs around his torso, my arms going around his neck. He wasn't even kissing me, he was only staring at me. A deep longing stare into my eyes as if this were his first time he was looking at them. Even though every time we lay in bed at night he falls asleep staring at them, and he wakes up staring at them. I was convinced he liked them more than my boobs.

I smile at him. Our height finally leveled. I couldn't say I hated when he stared down at me, he made me feel overpowered. "How was work?" I ask him biting my lip with a slow roll of my hips.

"I didn't go to work." He responds setting me down once where in the bathroom. The tiles cold on my feet. He slides the straps of my ruffle pink dress down my shoulder with a heated gaze. He watches as it pools down my body and falls onto the floor. "No bra, or panties?" He groans, "You were bare all day? Bad girl."

"Or good girl?" I shrug laughing. My brows furrow as he slides his pants off his body, I almost get distracted by his cock.

I shake my head. "I thought you had an early shift?" I murmur confused at him.

"I didn't," he says with a serious face, lifting me into the shower. His shirt is still on.

"Greyson, what's going on?" I falter stepping back, and covering my breasts.

"Take off my shirt, Bailey." My eyebrows furrow deeper. I bite my lip, and slowly I move toward him, my hands itching for his shirt I take it off of him with one quick tug. I hope he didn't get hurt. My eyes widen at the saran wrap that covers his chest.

The peck that's on his heart.

"Greyson, what is that?"

"Take it off, and find out," He mutters his gaze dipping to my lips, and then back to my eyes. Slowly with shaky hands, I unwrap the two layers of saran wrap and watch as purple, and black fill my line of vision.

My blurry line of vision, I glance back at Greyson's mouth tipping up in a slow smile. I was silently asking him if this was real, and if what I was seeing was real. Three lavender flowers in a bouquet on his chest. My name is in cursive intertwining with the bottom stems.

"When-when did you get this?"

"Just this morning."

"You said y-you didn't want any tattoos."

He shakes his head at me. "No, I said I didn't love anything that much, that I would have it tattooed on my body"

I shake my head. This was all so much. "W-what changed?"

"I found someone I love so much I would die for."

"And who was that?" I ask biting back a smile.

"You. I found you." I stare at him with a look of pure love and admiration. The moment I crashed into town I know he was it for me. Greyson Beaufort was the love of my life. Without thinking twice I kiss him pulling him down to me. His hands wrapping around my bare waist pulling me against his naked body. The kiss turns rough, and I wanted every part of him to consume me.

To embed me inside of him. His tongue fights with mine as his hands slide back turning the water on. I shudder as the cold water hits my skin, and another shudder runs through me when his cock rubs along my slit.

His hand comes back, and lays onto my breast teasing, and pulling on my painfully hard nipples. I moan into his mouth as he rips his lips from mine, and leans down sucking my nipple into his mouth. The droplets of water falling from his hair.

"You love me, Greyson?" I ask him breathlessly. "Till the day I die?" I moan.

"No," I moan as he switches and sucks the other nipple tugging with his teeth. "Much longer than that." I could combust with just his words.

"Baby blue." Greyson groans.

"Yeah," I moan when he inserts a finger, teasing me.

"You know I love you right?" He asks breathlessly staring into my eyes.

My breathing was heavy as I look up confused at him. "Yeah? I love you too-oh." I moan at the end of my sentence when he pinches my clit.

"Good. Because I'm about to fuck you like I don't."

And he does just that.

While I stare at the tattoo he had gotten for me.