The Whole Package

by Riley, Alexa

  He pulls out a rock and I gasp. It’s a gigantic oval diamond on a gold band. It looks antique and it’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of. Is this a dream?

  “No, babe, it’s all real,” Shawn says as he slides it on my hand.

  I guess I said that last part out loud. I’m in shock as I stare down at my finger and see the ring there. When I glance over at Hazel, she nods and gives me a thumbs up.

  “Bailey Webb, I will love you until the end of time. Will you marry me?”

  “Yes,” I blurt out as fast as I can and throw myself in his arms.

  He tumbles over backwards and laughs as he wraps his arms around me and we roll on the floor. I’m so utterly happy and filled with love that I’m laughing while I’m sobbing. I feel crazy and happy all at once and I never want it to end.

  “Now can we have pizza?” Hazel asks, and I laugh again as Shawn kisses me.

  Chapter 14

  Shawn

  “I feel like a Kardashian,” Bailey says as she holds her hand up to the light in the bathroom.

  “You like it?” I ask as I come up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist.

  I’ve just put Hazel to bed and she asked me a million questions about the wedding. I told her that she and Bailey are going this weekend to look at dresses so she needed to dream about what she wanted. That finally got her to close her eyes and I had to laugh that it actually worked.

  Bailey turns in my arms and puts her hands on my shoulders. “Are you seriously asking me that?”

  “I just want it to be perfect, and I want you to have everything your heart desires.” I lean down and kiss her as I grab her hips and lift her onto the counter.

  She’s wearing a silky robe I got her the other day, and I love the way it feels against her soft skin. My hands go to the tie in the front of it, and when I slip it free I see she’s naked underneath it.

  “Fuck, look how beautiful you are,” I say. I control my mouth when we’re around Hazel, but I save it all up for Bailey when we’re alone in the bedroom. “Look how the silk falls across your nipples,” I say, rubbing my thumb against the material.

  Her nipple hardens and I lean forward, sucking it into my mouth with the silk still covering it. When I lean back I blow on it and her little bud tightens. The material is see-through now, and her rosy peaks are obscene as she leans back and spreads her legs.

  “Will you kiss me here, too?” she asks as she bites her lip and pretends to be shy. Her favorite thing in the world is my mouth between her legs and we both know it.

  I kneel down and pull her ass to the edge as I wiggle my tongue into her tight hole. Her honey is my drug, and as I go to suck her clit I slide two fingers inside of her and rub that sweet spot she can’t get enough of. She rolls her hips up and I use my free hand to dive down into my sleep pants and grab my cock.

  “Are you jerking off?” she whispers, and I nod. “Can I watch?”

  “Come down here and sit on my face,” I say as I lie down on the bathroom floor.

  I push my pajama pants off and kick them away as I take her hand and help her settle down on my mouth. I have her face towards my cock as her pussy lowers onto my mouth so I can eat her out while she watches me.

  My fingers are still slick from her, and my cum is already dripping down my shaft, so when I rub my hand down my shaft it’s wet. I fist my cock and jerk it up and down slowly at first, and I hear her gasp. Her hands are on my stomach and her hips are rocking as I speed up and squeeze my cock tighter. It’s nothing like the feel of her cunt wrapped around me, but it’s enough that I get to taste it.

  She rocks on top of me and I can tell watching me excites her. She’s getting wetter and I feel her lean forward, then her tongue grazes the tip.

  I nearly come off the floor at the sensation of having her mouth on my cock, and she takes this as approval. She opens her mouth and slides it down an inch, and the warmth of her tongue glides over the swollen head. When I feel her suck I can’t take it anymore and I thrust into her mouth.

  She moans and grinds down harder onto me, and I suck her pussy just the way she’s sucking my cock. It’s both heaven and hell as I try to hold back and get her off at the same time. I keep at it until my whole body is vibrating with the need to cum and I have to fuck her.

  I roll us over so she’s under me and then move between her legs. I thrust my cock deep into her pussy in one hard stroke and I put my hand over her mouth when she cries out.

  “Goddamn that mouth of yours,” I grunt as I thrust again. “And goddamn this pussy for being so good.”

  She spreads her legs wider as I take her roughly on the bathroom floor and give her what her body demands. She’s dripping wet and on the edge, but it’s too good to stop.

  I feel her hand move between us, and I think for a second she’s going to rub her clit. But she surprises me when her fingers move on either side of my cock and she squeezes me.

  “Fuck,” I manage to breathe out as I bury my face in her neck.

  Her fingers wiggle around to touch my sac, and I can’t hold back any longer. Her pussy tightens and her slick fingers hold me tight as I pump cum into her. Her body responds, and she shouts against my hand as the pleasure spikes through her. We both groan and cling together, and even though this is filthy sex on the floor, it’s still making love. There are no rules when it comes to Bailey, and everything we share is passionate.

  I take my hand away, and when she catches her breath she begins to laugh.

  “What’s so funny?” I ask, kissing her neck and slowly rocking in and out of her. I’m not ready to leave her warmth.

  “You are so dirty when you’re turned on.” She kisses my shoulder and I lean up to look at her. “I love it, and I love you,” she says, touching my face.

  “I love you, too,” I say, kissing her wrist. I look over to see her diamond and love that I’ve finally got that finger covered. “Now let’s get you cleaned up before I take you to bed and do that all over again,” I say as I pick her up and carry her into the shower.

  “You promise?” she asks, and I smile.

  “For the rest of my life.”

  Epilogue

  Shawn

  One month later…

  I move the blonde hair off Bailey’s shoulder and kiss her there before I quietly get out of bed. I have a big day planned for my girls, and it’s been killing me keeping this secret from them. I can’t wait to see their faces when they find out what I’ve been up to.

  I pull on some pants and a shirt then make quick work in the bathroom before I creep out of the bedroom. I go right for Hazel’s room, and when I push open the door I can see she’s still asleep. Her dog Cookie is laying on the bed next to her. I walk over and sit on the side of the bed and say her name softly.

  “Hazel Basil.” Her eyes flutter open sleepy as she looks up at me. “Morning, sweetheart.”

  She lets out a big yarn. “Morning,” she mumbles, then her eyes get big. “It’s her birthday.” She sits up in bed quickly, and I can see the excitement in her eyes.

  “Calm down. She’s still asleep.” I made sure I wore her out last night so she’d sleep in. I even woke her up in the middle of the night to really make sure. But also because I can’t help myself when it comes to Bailey.

  “Oh.” She pauses for a second, unsure of what to do, and I’m pretty sure she’s not fully awake yet.

  “Let's feed the animals, then we can make her some breakfast.”

  “Yes!” she half screams, then throws her hand over her mouth, knowing she was too loud. “I’ll get ready,” she whispers.

  I nod and leave her bedroom and go straight for the coffee pot. I pour Hazel a cup of chocolate milk while I’m at it. She comes out a few minutes later in her overalls and cowboy boots that I got her a few weeks ago. She’s obsessed with them and they look pretty cute on her.

  She picks up her milk and takes a big swig before handing me her brush. She turns around and I brush out her hair then pull it into a ponytail for h
er. I can’t do the fancy braids like Bailey, but I have mastered this much.

  “Let’s do this,” she says as we walk out the front door.

  For the next hour we work side by side feeding the animals. This has become one of the best parts of my day. I know it’s Hazel’s, too. That’s why I know they are both going to lose it when they find out what I’ve done. God, I can’t wait to show them.

  “All done,” Hazel sings-songs.

  “Let's wash up and get cooking. What do you think we should make?”

  “Chocolate pancakes and…” She pauses for a moment, bending down to cover the baby pig’s ears, the ones we got a week ago. “Bacon,” she whispers. I can’t help but chuckle.

  “Sounds good to me.” We clean up before meeting back in the kitchen and work together to make the breakfast.

  “What are you guys doing?” comes a sleepy voice.

  We both turn to see Bailey standing there in the pink silk robe I bought her. My eyes travel down her bare legs and I have to fight the desire that shoots through me.

  It’s been a lot of push and pull to get Bailey to let me buy things—stuff not only for her but for around here, too. I try to remind her we’re getting married so it’s all the same. It’s for all of us. Hazel, on the other hand, is adorably okay with everything I get. I enjoy watching their faces light up when I do stuff for them. Hell, if I’m honest, half of me buying it is for myself just to watch them receive it.

  “You’re not supposed to be awake yet!” Hazel runs over and covers her eyes, making Bailey laugh.

  “I’m sorry, but the smell of bacon will always wake me up.” She tickles Hazel, making her drop her hands from over her eyes.

  I walk over to Bailey and give her a kiss. “Happy birthday, babe,” I say against her mouth.

  “Let me go get my card.”

  Hazel leaves the kitchen and I take full advantage and grab Bailey’s ass.

  “I love you,” she says, and I love hearing her say it.

  “Love you, too,” I tell her before leading her over to the table where her coffee is waiting.

  I start plating the food as Hazel comes back and sits down next to Bailey. She gives her the card and I sit down to join them. We eat breakfast together and talk and laugh until we’re all stuffed.

  “Go get dressed, babe. I’ve got something I want to show you.” She scurries off to get ready, her eyes dancing with excitement. She and Hazel have made a game out of trying to guess what I got for her birthday. It’s really a gift for everyone.

  A moment later they both meet me outside and we all pile into the truck.

  “What are you doing?” Hazel asks as I drive off the road and through the grass, taking a shortcut.

  “I don't think you can drive over here. This isn't our land,” Bailey adds.

  “I think the owners will be fine with it.” I glance over at her, giving her a wink. I come to a stop in the middle of the field.

  “Oh wow, it looks like someone is building something over here,” Bailey says, leaning forward to get a better look.

  “Look at the size of their barn,” Hazel says in awe. The red and white barn is a classic, and I knew she’d love it.

  “They just started the ground work, so you two really need to design the inside and pick out some colors if we want to be in the new house before Christmas.”

  “What?” Bailey looks over at me.

  “It’s ours. Well, the house is. Hazel gets the barn, of course.” I look back at Hazel, and her mouth is hanging open.

  “Shawn?” Bailey says as she puts her hands over her mouth.

  “Happy birthday, babe. Let me show you where we're going to be living out our happily ever after,” I tell her as she throws herself into my arms.

  Epilogue

  Bailey

  Six months later…

  I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself. My long blonde hair falls in waves around me, and my dress molds to me in all the right places. Shawn is going to die when he sees it. Then he’s going to enjoy ripping it off me later tonight. My favorite part is the long train that flows behind me.

  “You look like a real-life princess,” Hazel says, making me turn around.

  “So do you,” I say, watching her do a little spin.

  She picked a pink dress that has tulle on the bottom and sparkles all over the top. The small crown she has pinned in her hair makes her look magical. This all feels like a fairy tale. I might not be standing in a castle, but I’m standing in the home Shawn built for us—one he let Hazel and me help design. When it was finished and so perfect, we all decided this was the perfect place for the wedding. I don’t think I could ask for anything more.

  Especially after what I found out this morning. Our family is about to grow. I know Shawn is going to be excited, but I wonder how Hazel is going to take it. I’m sure she’ll be okay with it. She loves babies, but change is sometimes hard and I hate when anything upsets her.

  “I wanted to talk to you about something,” I say, and she stops playing with her dress to look up at me. “What would you think about Shawn and me having a baby?”

  “I love babies,” she says easily and smiles. “I’d be an aunt.” She stands up a little straighter.

  Shawn and I both wanted kids right away. We’ve never used protection, so I’m surprised it’s taken this long. Though I do think this is good timing. We’re getting married today and we are all settled into the new house.

  “Can you keep a secret?” I ask Hazel, and she holds out her pinky for me to lock with hers. “I’m pregnant.”

  “Bailey!” she yelps, with so much excitement in her voice. “You’re going to have a baby.” She looks down at my belly and puts her hand on it.

  “I haven't told Shawn yet, so we have to keep it a secret for now.”

  “I can do that,” she says. She looks like she is about to burst.

  Relief fills me that she is happy. That’s all I ever want in life. A knock at the door has Hazel getting it together. She brings her fingers to her lips, pretending to zip them closed.

  “Come in,” I call out as Shawn’s mom Martha comes in. As always, she looks stunning.

  “I wanted to see you two before Shawn walks me down the aisle.” She steps inside and closes the door behind her. “Aren't you two just beautiful.”

  Hazel holds out her dress for her to see. Shawn’s mom is like the mother we never had. She dotes on both Hazel and me. She was over the moon when Shawn introduced us to her. I thought she might say we were rushing things, but she helped plan everything. The woman is a machine. When she’s on a mission I can easily see how she used to run a company.

  She gives us both a hug. “I hope when you two become Reeds today, you’ll think about calling me Mom from now on.”

  “Okay, Mom,” Hazel says, and we laugh.

  “That sounds perfect.” I give Martha another hug and hold her close. My heart feels so full.

  Technically Hazel already has Shawn’s last name. The change went through last week, but we haven't told her yet. She knows we’ve been working on it, but Shawn wanted to tell her after we were married. So it felt like she was a part of everything and we were becoming a family together.

  When it’s just Hazel and me again, we put on our shoes and get ready to walk down the aisle. Hazel isn't just my maid of honor, we’ll also be walking down together. She’ll stand up there with Shawn and me as we say our vows because she’s part of me. As much so as if she were my own daughter.

  We lock arms together and head downstairs. When we get to the back door the music starts to play. My eyes already begin to water when I see Shawn standing at the end waiting for us. It’s a small wedding with only twenty guests. It’s how we wanted it. When I walk past Kyle, he gives me a wink. I reach out and give his hand a squeeze as I pass him.

  When we’re almost to the end, Shawn steps up and holds out his hand to guide me over to him. Hazel stands next to me and she waves to Kyle.

  “You both look be
autiful,” Shawn says.

  “I’ll show you my twirl later,” Hazel whispers to him.

  “Can’t wait,” he tells her with a wink before his eyes lock back on mine.

  The priest starts the ceremony and begins to talk about love and commitment. I don’t catch everything he’s saying because I’m too busy focusing on the man I love and how wonderful he is. When the priest tells Shawn to slide the ring on my finger I smile down at it. Then when he’s finished he turns to Hazel. Shawn holds up a necklace with a heart locket and opens it for her. He shows her a picture of the three us of together in the inside and she smiles. Hazel grabs my hand as Shawn turns to her.

  “And will you, Hazel, let me be your big brother?” Shawn asks, and she nods as she leans forward and he puts the necklace on for her. Then he kisses the top of her head and I can’t hold back the tears anymore. Why are they always making me so emotional?

  “Now you may kiss your bride,” the priest says.

  Hazel lets my hand go as Shawn pulls me to him and kisses me deeply. When he leans back, I tell him what I’ve been dying to tell him all day.

  “I’m pregnant.” I whisper the words and he closes his eyes for a moment, letting them sink in.

  He drops his forehead to mine and shakes his head. “You are always saying I give you everything, but in reality, Bailey, you’ve given me so much more.”

  The sound of Hazel clapping makes me smile, and then Shawn kisses me again.

  Epilogue

  Shawn

  Nine months after the wedding…

  I slide my hand under Bailey’s night shirt and smile against her neck. She doesn't have any panties on and I keep moving until my hand rests on her very pregnant belly. I feel our little man give a small kick and I kiss her neck. She lets out a cute little sigh and I smile. If she doesn't go into labor soon they’ll have to induce her. She turns her head and I see her eyes are open.