Chapter 15: London

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A/N: *Smut Warning*

The warm stream water fell over Billie, making his black hair fall over his forehead. He still had his eyeliner from last night since he had been too tired to take it off.

I put my hands on his shoulders and he put his around my waist, pulling me closer. He kissed my forehead and I felt his cock stiffen in between my thighs.

"You still have eyeliner around your eyes.".

"I do?".

"Yeah. Want me to get it off?" I asked. Billie nodded. I stepped closer to him and got my thumbs wet, then I slowly rubbed the eyeliner off. It was easier than I thought it would be.

"Thanks." Billie said.

"No problem. Can I wash your hair?".

"Sure.". I squirted some shampoo onto my hand and worked it into Billie's hair. "This is fun." I said, and we both laughed.

"Thanks for doing it, babe." Billie said as he traced my body, beginning at my breasts and going down to my hips.

"Anything for you, Billie.". He tipped his head back slightly and rinsed the shampoo out of his hair.

"Want me to stay in here?".

"Just a little bit longer.".

"Okay.". I stood closer so that we were skin on skin, and ran my hand between his legs. I took his dick in my hands and slowly moved it towards my entrance.

"Oh, babe, I'm not wearing a condom." Billie said. I looked up at him. "I could still possibly get you pregnant, y'know?".

Pregnant. I thought. Joanna...

"Did you have a good sleep, babe?" he asked me.

"Yeah, did you?" I replied.

"Yeah.". The water hit my shoulders and below. My hair wasn't wet yet.

"Yeah." I sighed. I let go of his dick and put my arms around his neck. He put his arms around my waist and leaned in to give me a kiss. I felt his tongue fighting to get past my lips, and I let him.

"I love you, Liz." Billie told me. "I'm going to blow dry my hair now.".

"Okay. Love you, too.".

Billie stepped out of the shower and I washed my hair.

I got out of the shower, got dressed, brushed my teeth, put on fresh makeup, and blow-dried my hair.

"Okay." I said under my breath. "I'm finally ready.".

I stepped out of the bathroom.

"You look beautiful." Billie told me.

"Thanks. You look good, too.". I grabbed my studded bracelet from the nightstand and put it around my right wrist.

"Alright, let's go meet up with Mike and Tre." Billie said. I put on my shoes and followed him out the room. Mike and Tre were in the room across from us, and they were just waiting outside.

"Morning." Tre said. "How are you guys?".

"Good." Billie replied.

"Good.".

"So, did you decide where we're going for lunch?".

"No," Tre smirked. "It's a surprise.".

"Is it a cafè?" Mike asked.

"You already asked me that. No, it's not a cafè." Tre replied as we walked to the elevator.

"I've been guessing all morning." Mike told me and Billie. "Are we going to a pub?".

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