Till Death Do Us Part, chapter 6
"Ahhh..." Billie sighed loudly, flopping down on the hotel beds. I looked around. The master suite! Whoa! I almost forgot Billie was famous...
"Umm, this is very nice," I said truthfully. Billie laughed and sat down beside me. "Well it is..."
"Yes, I have to get the master suite all the time," Billie said impressively. He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. I stared at him.
"What was that for?" I asked puzzled. Billie's mouth did a sneaky upturn.
"Hehe, there's always time for fun," Billie whispered.
"Oh-no...." I groaned. "You've got to be kidding me..." Billie only got that way when he was sexually aroused. And I've heard of many tales from Mike and Tré but I've never stuck around to find out. And here I was, trapped with him.
"So..." Billie breathed getting ever closer to my face. Ew...
"So what?" I said. Billie was so close, he was touching my cheek lightly with his nose. I pushed him away and he kissed my neck impatiently. His warm hands crept up, one to hold me up and one to bend me back.
"Hehe, my god, Kayla you really have grown into a sexy woman," Billie muttered his breath tickling my stomach.
"What the fuck are you doing, Billie?!" I hissed. I flailed my arms to keep balanced but I went CRASH onto the floor...just my luck..Billie was right on me. EW!
He parted my lips with his tongue and kissed me...just like he did when we were married! EW! His tongue swept the inside of my mouth and he moaned softly.
Billie kissed deeper and I didn't know what to do. I attempted to pushed him away. He drew back highly confused.
"What is it?" he asked.
"You have a wife!" I protested. "Why are you all over me?"
"Err..." Billie said thinking. My leg flew up and Billie doubled up and groaned in pain. "I have no idea." he said in agony.
"Good." I growled. "It should stay that way. I am 15 years old and, even though I'm your wife, I'M UNDERAGE!<i/>"
"Okay! Fine! Ohhh." Billie sighed collapsing onto the carpet. I sat up and dusted myself off.
"Never again..." I snarled with a disgusted edge in my voice. I stood and stepped over the spread eagled Billie and helped myself to the drinks at the mini-bar. "I have to say Billie..." I sighed after taking a large gulp of my Vodka.
"That was an astounding kiss though. Adie must think she's lucky to have a man who kisses awesomely. NOT TO BE MEANT IN A DIRTY WAY!" I added as Billie crept up grinning. His expression changed to disappointment.
"I'm sorry, Kayla," Billie said apologetically. "I don't know what came over me. I think I was seeing through Tré's eyes for a moment."
My eyes snapped to Billie. "[i]What?!"
"Yeah I was in Tré's house and I was him..." Billie said unusually. "Maybe it was just me."
"Hmmm, you need rest," I assured concerned. "Tré's done things to your mind with this whole 'marriage' business. We need to talk with him tomorrow." Billie nodded.
"Yeah..." Billie said looking quite pale. "Okay." I watched as he climbed the bed and fell asleep soundly.
What the fuck was Tré up to?
"Umm, this is very nice," I said truthfully. Billie laughed and sat down beside me. "Well it is..."
"Yes, I have to get the master suite all the time," Billie said impressively. He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. I stared at him.
"What was that for?" I asked puzzled. Billie's mouth did a sneaky upturn.
"Hehe, there's always time for fun," Billie whispered.
"Oh-no...." I groaned. "You've got to be kidding me..." Billie only got that way when he was sexually aroused. And I've heard of many tales from Mike and Tré but I've never stuck around to find out. And here I was, trapped with him.
"So..." Billie breathed getting ever closer to my face. Ew...
"So what?" I said. Billie was so close, he was touching my cheek lightly with his nose. I pushed him away and he kissed my neck impatiently. His warm hands crept up, one to hold me up and one to bend me back.
"Hehe, my god, Kayla you really have grown into a sexy woman," Billie muttered his breath tickling my stomach.
"What the fuck are you doing, Billie?!" I hissed. I flailed my arms to keep balanced but I went CRASH onto the floor...just my luck..Billie was right on me. EW!
He parted my lips with his tongue and kissed me...just like he did when we were married! EW! His tongue swept the inside of my mouth and he moaned softly.
Billie kissed deeper and I didn't know what to do. I attempted to pushed him away. He drew back highly confused.
"What is it?" he asked.
"You have a wife!" I protested. "Why are you all over me?"
"Err..." Billie said thinking. My leg flew up and Billie doubled up and groaned in pain. "I have no idea." he said in agony.
"Good." I growled. "It should stay that way. I am 15 years old and, even though I'm your wife, I'M UNDERAGE!<i/>"
"Okay! Fine! Ohhh." Billie sighed collapsing onto the carpet. I sat up and dusted myself off.
"Never again..." I snarled with a disgusted edge in my voice. I stood and stepped over the spread eagled Billie and helped myself to the drinks at the mini-bar. "I have to say Billie..." I sighed after taking a large gulp of my Vodka.
"That was an astounding kiss though. Adie must think she's lucky to have a man who kisses awesomely. NOT TO BE MEANT IN A DIRTY WAY!" I added as Billie crept up grinning. His expression changed to disappointment.
"I'm sorry, Kayla," Billie said apologetically. "I don't know what came over me. I think I was seeing through Tré's eyes for a moment."
My eyes snapped to Billie. "[i]What?!"
"Yeah I was in Tré's house and I was him..." Billie said unusually. "Maybe it was just me."
"Hmmm, you need rest," I assured concerned. "Tré's done things to your mind with this whole 'marriage' business. We need to talk with him tomorrow." Billie nodded.
"Yeah..." Billie said looking quite pale. "Okay." I watched as he climbed the bed and fell asleep soundly.
What the fuck was Tré up to?
