Chapter 6: Workin

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Bailey's POV
Chase's head was on my stomach, and his arm was around my waist. I thought it was the cutest thing ever. I ran my fingers through his fluffy brown hair, admiring every detail on his face, and his body. He had on a white T-shirt, and just his boxers. He moved his body, stretching, then looking up at me as I ran my fingers through his messy hair.

"Mornin." Chase's morning voice was really hot.

"Mornin." I smiled. "I gotta get ready for work, I suggest you put on some pants." I giggled, going into my closet and grabbing my clothes, then heading into the shower. I put on a white tank top, and a black shirt, to cover up the dirt and oil. A little trick I've learned, and my jeans. Chase showered after me, and we both got ready.

"Ready to go, tiger?" I teased.

"I am." He smiles. We walked side by side into town.

"First, we go to the bakery. Then we head over to the shop." I nodded.

"This is how you go to work every day?"

"For the past 6 years yes." I nodded. Chase nods, and Jeff, the Baker smiles at me as I entered.

"Bailey! Margaret! Bailey's here!" Jeff's says.

"Bailey!" I got a hug from Margaret, like I did every morning. "Oh honey, your absolutely glowing! Happy looks good on you!" She hugs me tighter.

"Thanks Margaret!" I laughed.

"Who's the company?" Jeff asks, handing us each his biscuit sandwiches.

"Chase. You remember him, don't you?"

"Ah! Bill's kid, right?"

"Yes sir." Chase smiles.

"Thank you for keeping her happy." I rolled my eyes, Jeff could be such a dad sometimes.

"We gotta get to work. Thanks Jeff! Bye Margaret."

"Love you!!" They said.

"Love you too!" I laughed.

"You've got quite the family in Backwater." Chase smiles as he takes a bite.

"I guess I do, don't I?" I smiled, looking around my hometown. Everyone treated me like family, and I did the same.

"Where's Frank? And Jonah?" He asks as we entered the shop.

"They've got a family reunion, they're out for the entire week." I shrugged.

"I thought they left a week ago?"

"Got postponed. Aunt Edna got food poisoning. Supposedly. Everyone knows shes a hypochondriac."

"Jonah still trying to get you to come?" Chase laughs.

"Yep."

"Are you ever gonna go?"

"One of these times." I said, flicking on the lights. "Jordan should be here any minute, unless hes hung over. It's a Wednesday, so he's probably hung over."

"Every other day, that's how he rolls." Chase made me laugh.

"Its funny how you remember everything and this isn't even your hometown."

"My second hometown." He smiles.

"I guess it is, isn't it? Speaking of your hometown. When are you goin back?"

"Probably next weekend. It's in Atlanta on Sunday, so I'll be outta here Friday night."

"I'm gonna miss having you around." I pouted. Chase smiles, bringing my body close to his.

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