Bailey Morrish

**Bailey Morrish** is an available match in Winked and the counterpart of **Gabriella Allard** and **Lizzy Anderson**.

## Profile

**Quote:**

I'm a freaking pastry chef, what other reason for swiping right do you need???

**About me:**

Fun, flirty? Deep and romantic? I’m up for anything as long as you’re willing to try my baking! 🧁 Besides croissants, I love reading books and catching up on true crime podcasts. 🍵 📚

## Story

**SPOILER WARNING! ->**

**The following is a summary of the story where the premium option was chosen every time.**

After a few first chats, MC and Bailey decide to meet up at Bailey's house and go for a walk around the neighbourhood. The date ends with both sharing their first kiss.

The next morning, after Bailey returns from the farmer's market and tells MC more about her rebellious phase in high school, both agree on another date at Bailey's place.

To be continued...

## Gallery

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### Dates

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### Side Characters

Riley, Bailey's friendMatt, Bailey's friendEdward, the real estate lawyerKatrina, Bailey's rival

## Voice Messages

**Bailey's daydream:**

Hmm, I'd love to take you everywhere and anywhere you might wish to go! But how about we start somewhere warm and sunny... maybe Barcelona? Walking down the beach with our fingers intertwined, talking and laughing, enjoying the view of the sea and the horizon... imagine soft sand under our feet, we're sipping Sangrias, enjoying the summer breeze on our skin...

Or maybe it's winter, and we're in Helsinki. Snow is crunching beneath our feet, we're playfully throwing snowballs at each other, running around excitedly. Then we're gazing at the northern lights, totally starstruck by the magical view... We rented a sleigh, so adorable. We have huskies that are pulling us around the village that we're staying in, and... our favorite moment would be going back to the cottage and snuggling in front of the fireplace to warm up, with cups of hot chocolate and tea.

And at last, we'd end up, of course, in Paris. We probably wouldn't be bothered to wait in line for hours to get to the top of the Eiffel tower, but we'd definitely make a reservation at a fancy restaurant that has the most beautiful view in it. We'd eat good food and drink fancy champagne and toast to no one else but us.

**Bailey's victory speech:**

I walk proudly in front of the judges, still not able to believe I won. The crowd cheers my name as the judges shake my hand and hand me the golden muffin. I clear my throat and, knowing that you're looking at me behind the camera, I start my victory speech.

This has been an incredible but difficult journey and I could never have done it without the help from my special someone. This person listened patiently to me every day as I was talking about my hopes and dreams and never allowed me to quit. Sometimes, she believed in me more than I believed in myself. She's the inspiration behind my every creation , behind every flavor... she's the reason I entered this competition. Without her, I wouldn't have had the courage to go for it. So, this award is yours as much as it is mine.

I raise the golden muffin as high as I can, then run toward you. I practically slam into you, overwhelmed with excitement and joy. We hug tightly, reporters surround us... and I kiss you in front of the cameras, proud to call you mine.

**Bailey's rainy day cuddle:**

The rain is slowly dripping down the windowpanes, relaxing music is playing in the background... It's slightly chilly, but not cold. I grab a good book from the shelf and sit on the couch. A soft blanket is waiting for me there as well as a cup of warm coffee. I take a sip of it as I open my book and get lost in the words. The moment seems so perfect, but there IS something missing... you're not under the blanket with me.

So, why don't you join me? There's enough room on the couch. I'd even share my coffee with you. Imagine the two of us, cuddled up together, watching the rain as it falls... mmm, I'd keep you so warm that we wouldn't even need that blanket.

The sound of the rain drumming on the windows and the soft jazz playing would make you a bit sleepy. As you close your eyes and doze off, I would plant a kiss or two on your forehead, making sure you're feeling safe. I would hope the rain doesn't stop falling because I'd want to hold you in my arms as long as possible... or at least until time stops.

**Bailey's long way home:**

So, I was just taking the long way home from work. I’m still on the bike, yes, that explains the background noise. Anyway, it’s such a nice day, I decided to take the long way home... until I accidentally ended up exploring the outskirts.

I’m not sure how I ended up there exactly, but wow, it was such a sight. Actual fields of gold everywhere around me, pretty flowers, and a very comforting wind... and then I thought about you, and how I’d like to take you here.

We could even have a picnic. Grab a blanket, some wine and cheese, and all those fancy things, and feed each other with grapes just like in the movies, and stealing kisses in between every bite. Imagine that, no one for miles to bother us, just you, me, and the colorful nature around us. Away from the city, we could wait until the night falls, and then stargaze for hours... what do you think?

**Bailey's cupcake tutorial:**

So, making cupcakes is the easiest thing in the world. All you need to make a good batch is – tada! - a good teacher! And you’ve got the best! So, let’s start. Please hand me the bowl that’s in the lowest drawer to the left. Don’t worry, I promise I won’t get distracted by looking at your curves. Okay, maybe for a second... but back to baking. First, we’ll put the flour into the bowl. Just make sure you don’t... cough... throw it in too quickly.

Okay, okay, it’s not a big deal, we’ll clean up the mess later. Let’s just move onto the other ingredients. Looks like we’ve added everything... except sugar. Could you sweeten it up like you always sweeten up my day? Perfect... they’re ready. While you put them into the stove, I’ll get started on the frosting. Chocolate or vanilla buttercream? Hmm, I say... chocolate.

Now, let’s move to the most important part... licking the spoons. Well, you can lick the spoons, and I’ll just swipe it off your lips. Hmm, I don’t think I got a good taste. Do you mind if I steal another kiss?

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