I got released from the hospital two days later, with a full six months of therapy sessions scheduled with the psychologist the doctor recommended to my parents.
My 22nd birthday was approaching rapidly. As a matter of fact, I only had three more days until I was celebrating another year.
Panic set in rather quickly as soon as I realized how short three days was.
"MOM!!! HUNTER!!!! DAD!!!!!" I screamed in frustration and plopped myself down on my bed. Sudden rapid footsteps pounded up the stairs and I sent Bailey a quick text.
Come over 911!!!!!
Just as I hit send my bedroom door flung open and my family rushed to my bedside.
"What's wrong honey? Is everything okay?" My mom started feverishly checking my body for any stray marks.
Hunter had a baseball bat in his hands and behind him my father was wielding his shot gun.
Before I had a chance to respond, I could hear the front door slam against the wall and feet pounding up the stairs quickly.
"Willow? Are you okay?" Bailey's panicked expression mimicked Hunter's. "Howdy ma'am, sir." She nodded at them politely.
I started convulsing with laughter. "Guys....I'm....fine....." I managed between hysterical giggling fits.
Everyone sighed with relief. "My birthday is in 3 days. 3 days! What are we going to do?!"
Hunter threw his hands up in frustration. "This was why you were screaming!?! C'mon sis, you can't do that. I was worried you were seeing Ca.....uh, a spider or something."
I gave him a look and pointedly started changing the subject. "I was thinking we could just do something here. Dinner, popcorn, dessert, some of my favorite movies, all with my favorite people of course."
We spent the next hour discussing details and my mom insisted my dad and Hunter accompany her to grocery store. After they left, I locked the door to my room and sat down on the bed next to Bailey.
"I never thought I would get them to leave. And now that I have you here, I have an idea." I smirked and carefully pushed Bailey back on the bed.
Her eyes widened slightly before she winked at me. "What do you think you are doing darling?"
I put my finger against my lips and straddled her. I pulled on the hem of my shirt and threw it on the ground. I unhooked my bra and let it fall on her chest.
"Willow, baby, you're so...."
I cut her off with a finger to her lips. "Shh, no talking. No touching. Just watch me."
Bailey swallowed, let out a deep shallow breath, and nodded her head. I leaned over her and pushed the play button my stereo. Dierks Bentley crooned through the speakers and I focused my attention on the beautiful girl laying beneath me.
I trailed my hands up my body, cupping my breasts lightly. I grabbed Bailey's hands and pulled them onto my chest, moaning slightly as her deliciously calloused fingers grazed my nipples.
"Make my world go black, Bailey." I looked at her with pleading eyes.
Within seconds Bailey was on top of me, trailing kisses from my neck down to the waistline of my jeans. She silently commanded me to remove them with her eyes. I unbuttoned them slowly, taking my time to run my fingers longingly across my chest.
A low guttural groan came from her throat, before she closed in on me, holding my hands above my head with just one of her own. She expertly removed the rest of my clothes with her free hand, nibbling lightly on my ears and my neck.
"I'm going to take you to places you've never been before." Bailey's hand was dipping into dangerous places. Tracing me, teasing me.
I moaned in her ear. "Please..."
A cold chill washed over my body, and I look up to see a silently fuming Carson standing beside me. Guilt washed over my body, but vanished just as quickly when I felt Bailey inside of me. Just like that, Carson was gone.
Ecstasy took over and my breathing quickly became shallow. "Bailey....oh my god...."
She silenced me with a kiss, her tongue battling mine for dominance. She took the gold medal easily.
I felt heat rushing to my core, and felt my heart beating faster. "Fuck me."
Bailey smirked, raising her eyebrow with a twinkle in her eyes. "Oh, baby, I am." And with that I cried out her name, waves of pleasure flowing through my body.
I came back down from cloud nine, and Bailey laid beside me, wrapping me into her arms. "Go to sleep, darlin'. I'll be here when you wake up."
Darkness overcame me and I fell asleep rather fast, snuggled deeply into her warm embrace.
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Even in Death (#Wattys2015)
ParanormalWhat do you do when you lose the love of your life? For months Willow tries to figure this out. Just as she thinks she's starting to get some kind of normality back in her life, the love of her life is back and won't go away.