Chapter 9

Jaime

I honestly don't know how I could get any happier. Wednesday night was perfect. Everything I've ever secretly desired and so much more all mixed together perfectly.

Bryan gave me three more orgasms, coming twice himself, which makes me a little smug I'll admit, before we got up starving. Thankfully when my purse and the take out hit the floor, it didn't hurt it.

The fries might have been cold, but they were the best fries I've ever had. Part of that might be because we ate them naked on Bryan's couch though as we talked and kissed softly.

God, I love his kisses. I didn't think it was possible to love them more than then, but after we ate the sandwiches from Gilbert's that I'd brought us, Bryan carried me into the bathroom, filled the tub and sank into it with me, kissing me as the water soothed the slight ache of my body.

I thought my heart was going to stop when he said his cock had never felt a pussy. My mind was flipping between hoping it meant he'd never been with anyone else, while thinking he simply meant he'd never gone bare with someone else, but he was going to with me. Thoughts of babies flashed in my head as well, making me need the words. It was right there in his eyes, and it made me so happy to know he was going to be all mine.

We talked about it while in the tub. His reason for holding back with the women he had dated. The desires I could never talk to anyone else about that came so easily with him. So much so I actually went through with showing up at his door wearing the lingerie I finally bought after coveting items like it for years.

One of the best moments though was admitting that we were fully in agreement that we didn't care if our love created a baby now. Or if it took weeks, months, or even years for it to happen, we would make it happen somehow.

That led us back to bed and while he still called me his sweet little princess, which just made me so much wetter than when I would touch myself thinking of him, it was absolutely pure, entirely sweet, and exquisitely gentle lovemaking. It made me come just as hard, just as deep as we whispered to one another all of our love. I fell asleep in his arms soon after and stayed that way until almost dawn when we woke with that urgent, naughty hunger.

I laughed at his concern in the morning about what I was going to wear, sending him out to my car to get the bag from the trunk that I'd tossed some things into before going to work on Wednesday. He made me breakfast while I got ready and not even Jillian's text asking if I did it made me blush. Not when Bryan gave me a hot kiss when I admitted I'd had this planned pretty much since Sunday.

I really wanted to go back to his place last night, but he called to check in on me yesterday afternoon and I couldn't quite hide the fact that I was a little sorer than I'd let on that morning after coming out of the bathroom, taking the to-go cup of coffee he poured me with a soft, lingering kiss. He told me to go home and soak in the tub, since it was bigger than his, and he'd plan something sweet for us tonight to make up for it.

I've been trying to get hold of Jillian all day, but her texts have been so sporadic that I'm wondering if she hasn't found a man of her own now. She was just as bad yesterday. Didn't come home until late in fact.

I'll be really excited if she has, and we both can get our ‘happily ever after' beginnings soon.

I head home half an hour early, but I know my boss won't care. The first of the videos that Wyatt and I put together and released have gone viral and purchases of Do-You has skyrocketed. I got a bonus for it which I wasn't expecting, but I didn't argue it either. Not when I went shopping Tuesday to find the teddy I wore to Bryan's and found not only it, but a few others that I'm eager to wear for him as well. I also found three dresses that I fell instantly in love with, one which was in the boutique's bridal section, but it was too perfect to not buy.

I can't even explain why I had them quickly fit it for the alterations it needed. Bryan hadn't told me he loved me or said a word about this becoming permanent the way we did Wednesday night with our discussion on being up to starting a family together whenever it happened. The moment I saw it I just knew it was my dress, the same way I knew Bryan was mine.

I pull out one of the two new dresses I brought home with me and do my hair, changing up my makeup a bit before slipping into the dress with another lingerie set under it I think Bryan will love. I'm almost done when there's a knock on my door and I give Jillian a hard stare finding her behind it.

"Where have you been? I was expecting you to bombard me with questions last night so if you're here to do it now…"

"Like you didn't already text me that you're going out with Bryan again tonight? Although, from the looks of the lingerie I found in your closet, maybe you're trying to stay in again," Jillian teases and a hint of color hits my cheeks. "Geez Jai, when I suggested you go over to his place to tempt him, I didn't expect you to wear next to nothing to do so."

"How do you know what I was wearing or what I wasn't wearing hmm?" I ask curiously. We have separate iCloud accounts on our phones so she shouldn't have been able to see the picture I took Wednesday morning when I put on the teddy. I was still debating about just sending the photo to Bryan instead of showing up at his door at that point and wanted it in case I chickened out of going over there.

"Your computer was still up yesterday, and I might have used it to look something up because I couldn't find mine," she says with a shrug and my face warms further. "You looked hot as hell, and I have no questions as to how Bryan reacted seeing you in it. So, what were you wearing over it and how long did it take him to get his jaw up off the floor when he saw it?"

"I… might ," I say slowly with a grin, "have worn my green button-up dress to work over it, and I might have slipped it off while sitting in his dark driveway and just put my trench jacket back on over it…"

"Jaime!" she gasps, her jaw dropping as she lets out a loud peal of giggles. "Don't you know you can't do that to old men, or you might give them a heart attack?"

"He's thirty-six. He's not old," I warn her, which just makes her giggle further.

"I know, he's perfect for you, especially now that the two of you seem to be on the same page and open to sharing. So go, have fun. We won't tell Dad if you don't come home again," she adds on a whisper, and I slip down the steps finding Bryan already here talking with Mom.

"You look beautiful, sweetheart," she says, giving me a tight hug and a wink as Bryan sucks in a deep breath.

I decided to go with the silvery pink dress tonight. The bodice has lace flower appliques covering it in different shades of pinks and peach. The back looks like it's a corset but there's a zipper under my arm that keeps it snug against my body.

The skirt is my favorite part. It's soft gauzy layers make me feel exactly like the princess Bryan treats me as.

"You're stunning, princess," he says after clearing his throat twice, making my eyes twinkle as he takes my cream jacket from my hands, helping me with it.

"Thank you, daddy," I tell him, reaching up and he doesn't disappoint, giving me the sweetest kiss that can't begin to hide his hunger for me.

He holds my hand as we head out, kissing it every time we stop at a light, and I giggle softly when we pull into the parking lot for the restaurant he told me he made reservations at tonight. It's at the top of the building rather than on the first floor, and I can't stop smiling as we eat and especially not when he pulls me into his arms on the dance floor, holding me close, letting me feel his desire against my belly.

"Ready to get out of here?" he asks when I say no to dessert, only wanting him—all of him this time.

"There's something I'd much rather lick than a spoon tonight, daddy," I tease, loving the way his eyes bulge and his nose flares.

"I told you that you'd have to wait until one swipe of your tongue won't make me come undone, princess, and that's certainly not tonight."

"Not even if I let you exhaust me to the point I can't possibly come again but you're still hungry for more, daddy?" I ask as he pulls me into his arms next to our thankfully private table.

"Only then," he concedes and the delicious thoughts of it run through my mind as we get into the car, not realizing until he's opening my door that we're not at his house, or mine, but outside my favorite bookstore.

Honestly, if I hadn't loved graphic design, I would have happily come to work here because the place is amazing. Although I would have probably been told to be quiet after making one too many suggestions of what could turn the place from amazing to magical.

"What are we doing here?" I ask as he guides us inside and my jaw drops at what's in front of me. My favorite shop is decked out with fairy lights and extremely real looking fake candles. It's so much like the designs I did that my mind absolutely races with questions. "Bryan?"

He walks us further into the space and the resemblance of it matches my ideas so perfectly that it can't be a coincidence. My eyes slip around the room taking in the kiddie area that looks like a magic garden and I can't stop from giggling softly at it's perfection.

I turn back towards Bryan and let out a gasp finding him on one knee, a jewelry box in his hand as he reaches for mine. "Bryan…"

"I love you more than anything I ever imagined possible, and I wanted to give you everything you ever wanted or imagined because you've made my world so much brighter, princess. I couldn't have done this without your family who have shown me what I want for our future. You as mine, always. Our own part of this amazing family. Jaime Elizabeth Cartwright, will you be mine for always? My heart. My soul. My princess for life. Marry me," he adds, and I laugh because the last part was more demand than question, but I still can't stop from nodding yes long before my voice finally works.

"Yes, a million times yes," I answer smiling more when the ring he pulls out is my dream ring. Not too big that I have to worry about losing it and the pink diamonds that surround the round middle stone are the icing on the cake. "I love you, daddy," I add in his ear as the sound of footsteps reach mine.

"I love you, princess," he whispers before kissing me until a loud ‘uh-hum' breaks us apart. His eyes roam over me and his smile is everything. "When I saw you come down in this I almost couldn't wait, baby. It took everything to stay at dinner that long."

"The perfect storybook picture," Jillian teases hugging me as I shake my head at her.

"This is why you were in my computer, isn't it?" I ask and she shrugs, making me laugh and hug her even tighter in return. "I don't even know how you knew but thank you, it's absolutely perfect."

"Well that's good to know, because it's now yours," Jennie says, and I glance around at the group not understanding what they mean at all.

"As much as Jennie, Jillian, and I tried to talk the old owner into letting us rent out the place for the day to get this all set up, they kept saying no," Jasmine says, giving me a hug.

"So, we asked them how much for the entire place instead," Jillian adds, and my jaw drops as Mom nods.

"You can do whatever you want with it, sweetheart. If you want to keep your job you can, if you want to take this place over you can, or if you want to hire on a manager and new staff you can," Mom tells me, and I seriously don't know what to say.

"And if you're hiring, I'm available," Maia says, "well, around classes that is."

"You're definitely hired," I assure her. "I should probably keep my job though because if I were here all day I'd just want to sit around and read now."

"We can find someone to manage the place, and you can just enjoy knowing it's yours then, princess," Bryan says and it's a relief to see that he's not worried about the extravagance of it.

"So this is what you were up to today?" I ask Jillian who gives me a nod. "How long…"

"Yesterday," Jillian says making my eyes widen in shock. "I got a phone call from an unknown number, so I ignored it, until a text message popped up saying it was Bryan and he needed my help to surprise you."

"Where did you get her number?" I ask him and the look on his face is amusing.

"You didn't lock your phone when you went to the bathroom, so I grabbed it and put it in mine," he says, and I know he means yesterday morning after I ate the delicious breakfast he cooked for us and before I left for work.

"I love you," I sigh, resting in his arms and I can't wait for the rest of tonight now.

"I love you too, princess, but I want you entirely as mine soon, so, I hope you can plan a quick wedding," he adds and that is absolutely something we Cartwrights can do.

"Tell me when, where, and what, and we'll make sure of it," Jasmine promises giving me a wink as Dad shoots Bryan a slightly dark look when his hand trails down my hip further.

"May is so crowded with things already and I don't want to wait for June," I state looking up at the man I adore for his input.

"I never ask for time off and that's one thing about being a relief detective, I don't have to wait for someone to relieve me. Why don't you check with your boss Monday, and I'll give the chief a head's up tomorrow, and we can see what part of maybe middle to late April works best?" he suggests, and I smile more, completely good with that idea. "Try for at least a week off if you can? I know you haven't been there long so if you can't get it off now, we can always wait and go on a real honeymoon later in the year."

"I think my boss will be okay with it. They're so happy with the way the new videos are brining in sales they shouldn't argue too much," I muse, and the girls give me hugs before Dad gives me a much longer one that fills me with joy.

"I couldn't have asked for a better man for you, sweetheart. So whatever you want for the wedding, dress included, we'll make happen," Dad says after shaking Bryan's hand.

"Ooohh, dress shopping. We should go tomorrow if he's on-call," Jillian states and I let out a little laugh pulling all eyes to me as a hint of color fills my cheeks.

"What's that look about?" Mom asks curiously.

"Well, I might have pulled a Jas and found my dress already," I admit grinning at the smile that crossed Bryan's face at my words. "I found it Tuesday when I picked up this one and one other actually."

"You never spend that much at once," Jillian says, eyeing me curiously. "There's no way you knew Tuesday that he was going to propose so soon."

"No and normally I wouldn't spend that much, especially not while I'm shopping by myself but…I might have used the bonus I got at work from the videos increasing sales of Do-You from last entirety of last quarter by thirty percent in two weeks," I admit laughing at the groups' surprise.

"Well, we can celebrate that and your engagement at dinner Sunday then," Mom says, patting Bryan's chest as she adds, "and if you can't make it because of work, or have to come late, don't worry. The boys will still give you a hard time when they see you next."

"True, especially Jesse," Jillian agrees, and I breathe out in relief when they give us the keys to the store and head out.

"Finally," Bryan growls against my lips as he steals them, lifting me up into his arms and I let out a gasp thankful that you can't see us from the door as his hand delves beneath my skirt, stroking my pussy through the tiny little panties I put on. "I've been dying to fuck you in this dress all night, princess. You in it, my ring on your finger and this little fabric isn't any sort of deterrent."

"The door," I moan as his lips slide down my neck, my body tensing on the edge already.

"Door…right, the door," he says with a groan before pulling back, making me whimper at the loss of his touch.

He takes the keys from my hands, slipping up to the door and I hear the lock snap into place a moment before the lights overhead dim even further. It makes the place look even more magical. I'm so in awe of it that I don't hear Bryan walking back to me, but I feel his hard body when he pulls me back into his chest, his hand sliding down the front of my dress, going under it to strum my clit again. I shatter as he pushes my upper half down against a bookshelf gently, and a full moan falls from my throat as he fills me fast from behind.

"That's it baby, come on daddy's cock, like a good little princess," he urges me as he pushes me straight up and over again. He gets me there so fast I can't hardly breathe, but a shout rips from me as he makes me come one more time before he gives me his as his lips trail over my neck.

"Oh daddy, more," I plead when he pulls out of me. A smile spreads across my face seeing his cock glisten in the twinkling lights, our combined juices coating it, and I can't help but lick my lips wanting to taste it.

"Not yet, princess," he warns, pulling my face up to his and heat fills my cheeks as he gives me a soft kiss. "You can have your taste when you can't bear me to touch your little pussy again and not before."

"Yes daddy," I agree, shivers running through me as he looks me over once more.

"Take off the dress so daddy doesn't rip it, princess. You look too good in it to damage it," he adds lifting my chin when I grin, giving me a soft kiss. "Your sister brought a bag for you. It's behind the counter for later."

"Think of everything, don't you, daddy?" I ask, undoing the zipper as he watches.

"I'll always do what's best for my princess," he states as he pushes off his clothes. I wait until he's only in his boxers before I slip the dress the rest of the way off me, grinning at the look on his face when he sees what's beneath it. "I don't know what god decided I deserved you, but I'll give them my thanks for getting such a dirty little princess to have for life every single day of it, baby."

"Daddy likes?" I tease running my fingers over the two straps that do nothing to conceal my nipples. They barely hold them back and since the top is open cup beyond two straps that come around either side of each boob up to the top that has the tiniest bit of lace where the three straps meet, it definitely doesn't hide how tight they are. The lace covering my pussy doesn't either with the g-string bottoms, and I love wearing this for him. To see the way he looks at me in it, the hunger in his eyes that reaches deep inside me.

"Daddy loves and daddy's going to love dressing his little princess up to show him how dirty she is with just him," he promises, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he moves us deeper into the room, laying me down on the mat in the kiddie area putting a flush in my cheeks.

"This mat will have to be ours after tonight princess, because it's going to be drenched in your juice before it's over," he warns before his mouth lowers down and he takes a long lick of my pussy. "Then I'm going to fuck my baby into you on it so no one else will ever be allowed near it."

"Please daddy," I hum, screaming it over and over as he makes me come for him with his hands, and mouth, and cock that fills me so good.

The pink scraps of lace are long gone before my voice is, and he comes hard inside me once more sending me over. I cry out hoarsely when his mouth goes back for more, unable to take it, "Daddy, please…no more."

"Not even your taste?" he teases sitting back, his cock still a hard rock despite filling me several times, and I smile leaning forward for it. He doesn't stop me this time and I run my tongue over his head, before slipping him into my mouth.

I barely get him halfway in and his hand fists in my hair sending pleasure deep through me. I suck hard on what's inside my mouth and he lets out a shout as he comes, "Fuck baby…swallow it like a good little princess does for daddy," and there's no way I could begin to not do it. Not when it's what daddy and I both want.