Edie had the dress ready for her to step into, she tugged it up, and pushed her arms into the beautiful tufted sleeves with a lacy point at her wrist. The neckline was embellished with sequins and beads, and they slowly diminishing as they flowed through the bodice to the waist. The skirt was flared slightly and scattered with sequins and beads, ankle length but longer in the back than in the front so it appeared as a small train. The back of the dress had a cowl neckline almost down to her waist. Edie zipped and buttoned the dress in back.Janelle stepped up on a round platform in front of three full-length mirrors. She twirled around, watching the train follow her. She loved how the material felt on her skin."You look beautiful. That dress shows off all your attributes." Edie sat on the arm of a nearby chair."What do you think of the train? It's going to be ruined after wearing it to dance in let alone walk in the snow.""Glad you asked. You see this button on the back seam
Janelle arrived home before Carter, changed into sweats and a T-shirt then flopped on the bed and lay there on her back, her knees drawn up to her chest. She concentrated, her eyes closed, and tried to remember when her last period was, which was always on time. Thinking back, she was three weeks late. The last few days, her breasts were tender, and she'd felt queasy before breakfast. Her period was probably just off track because of the bout of flu she'd had a month or so ago. One more thing to worry about, and she didn't even want to consider what Carter would think or do. They'd agreed to wait until they'd been married a few years. But tomorrow, she'd pick up a home pregnancy test and know for sure.She'd talked to so many people today and made so many mental notes, she only hoped she'd remember them all. She pinched her arm. Ouch! Yes, it was real and not a dream. She was marrying the love of her life and on Christmas Eve. Definitely something special.Her mind wandered to a pi
December 22ndThe next day, Carter went to work and, a few hours later, Janelle joined him. She'd dressed in layers - a big winter coat, scarf, gloves, and tall boots. Yes, there were already several inches of snow on the ground and more expected today. If they wanted to chop down their own trees, it had to be today.She parked by the house. Carter was outside the barn doing something to a quad four- wheeler. There was only one out, so she assumed they'd be riding together. She headed toward him, a thermos of coffee and some cookies in a backpack she was carrying. And then she saw one of the guys bring out another four-wheeler, and her heart lurched.Janelle stopped beside Carter. Both the quads were running, and they were really loud. She waved and shrugged. He made an adjustment and turned off one and then the other."Why are these out?" She knew what the answer would be. "I've never ridden on one, let alone driven one.""It's either these or horses. These will be faster an
Lauren soon returned to the kitchen with Cameron on her hip. When he saw Janelle, he yelled, "Anel." It was so cute, Janelle and Lauren both burst out giggling."He's still learning, but he's getting closer, aren't you?" Janelle held her arms out for him, and he came willingly. "Do you have a kiss for me, little man?" She pointed to her cheek and leaned in closer to him. And he kissed her, a slobbery one but a kiss just the same. She kissed his cheek and stuck her nose in his neck and blew on him. He smiled, and again Lauren and Janelle burst into peals of laughter.Once Cameron wanted down and was playing with his toys, Janelle asked Lauren, "Are you ready for Christmas? I see the tree and decorations, and I was wondering about shopping, wrapping, and baking. Are you cooking Christmas Day dinner?""Whoa, all that at once is a little overwhelming. I think I'm pretty much done shopping, but that's about it. I haven't baked anything or wrapped anything, not sure how much wrapping I
Janelle watched Alice from the kitchen. Sure, she'd given her a second chance and didn't want to give her any trouble, but she had to do her job. When Alice hung up from taking a rather large order, Janelle met her by the phone. "You did a good job, Alice, I'm proud of you. Remember, you can do anything in life you want to. Don't be afraid to spread your wings.""I know how stupid I was, and I can't believe I was so mean to them. I won't ever do that again.""That's great, but I know there's more personality in you than you're letting out. I can promise you you'll have more friends and many more tips by being yourself. Just relax.""Thanks, Janelle." Alice smiled."There you go. Keep smiling." Janelle took the order slip back to the kitchen and filled the order ready for pickup. If this continued, she'd need someone to make deliveries. That's what her customers were asking for anyway.Janelle and her staff filled every order they received, stayed late and cleaned every piece
Carter's eyes never left Janelle's except to blink, then his arm lowered to his side as he slowly turned and left the bathroom.Janelle exhaled. She hadn't known she'd been holding her breath and her chest hurt. Tomorrow was supposed to be their wedding day and she wondered if Carter was even here. Her heart raced, and a bead of sweat trickled down her spine.She slipped on a nightgown and ran a brush through her hair then collapsed on the floor. How could she live without him? She cried. Her heart was breaking, and it hurt so much.Eventually, she calmed down, blew her nose and washed her face with cold water. She had to face it. Either she and Carter were getting married or they weren't. She slowly opened the bathroom door and peeked into their room. Carter lay on the bed, arms behind his head, asleep, or so she thought. He hadn't left her.She walked to the bed with the 'stick,' she hadn't looked at the results yet, fear of the unknown wouldn't allow her. Putting the stick o
The roads to the diner were treacherous and hadn't been plowed out yet, but Carter's high-off-ground truck could make it through this amount of snow. After they parked, Carter said, "I'm glad we had four-wheel drive and good traction tires."They recognized a few vehicles in the parking lot then decided to make a run for the front door. Susan greeted them and introduced them to whoever she thought they hadn't met yet. The decorations were beautiful. The wedding ones mixed with Christmas were gorgeous."Carter, Mitch brought your mother, and they're already in the party room." Susan took Carter's overcoat and hung it up. "Janelle you should probably get changed. Everything's ready except for the minister, and he's probably delayed because of the roads. But don't you worry, he'll be here."Susan showed them to the new office area where she could change. Edie said, "Your makeup looks great, by the way. Maybe touch up your lipstick. Oh, your hair. You didn't get a veil, so what do yo
VOLUME EIGHT: THE SHERIFF'S CHRISTMASDecember 15thMitch smiled; he knew it was early. Mitch was an early riser, always had been and now he was used to sleeping in short intervals. Ronnie, not so much. He lifted his knee onto Ronnie's hip and "spooned," snuggly warm under sheets, blankets and a quilt. It was chilly in their bedroom, but a comfortable sleeping temperature. His arm wrapped around Ronnie and he held a breast in his hand. Moving a couple fingers, he found a nipple and tweaked it between his thumb and index finger. It was hard and erect, just like him. He pressed his erection into her butt cheek, but she ignored him. Surely, she can't be that deep in sleep, he thought. He leaned over and kissed her neck, and along her jawline. Her hand waved across her face to get rid of the annoying "bug." He chuckled. He wasn't that easy to get rid of when he wanted something. And he really wanted her. They'd married last summer, a few short months ago, and he still couldn'