A Forbidden Romance

Chapter Twenty

Reader's POV:

The weekend couldn't have come any sooner, the days dragging by painfully slow. Your impatience quickly increasing as you counted down the days. When Friday finally approached, your bag stuffed with extra clothes and other essentials, the excitement you felt only escalated. Surprisingly, the day went by pretty fast, even managing to get out of school a little earlier. You told your parents that you were staying at Stella's house for the weekend to work on a group project, and that you'd be home Sunday evening. They seemed to buy it. Well, they didn't really seem to care to be honest.

Once school had ended, you rushed out, heading for the cafe down the street where Billie was to pick you up before whisking you away somewhere. You still had no idea where you were going, but it was only approximately an hour away so it wasn't too far.

A few minutes later, Billie pulled up. Pushing a pair of sunglasses onto the top of her head. Eyes glistening with excitement as you climbed into the passenger seat. "So, are you going to tell me where we're going?" You asked, a hopeful note to your voice.

The blonde shook her head, pulling her sunglasses back down to shield her eyes from the blinding sun. "Nope."

You didn't bother asking her anymore questions, just sat back, relaxed, and enjoyed the ride.

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A low whistle slipped from your lips as you took in the expanse of the hotel room. The entirety of the room itself was at least twice the size of your house. You glanced over at the kingsize bed and eyed up the fully stocked mini bar, eyes twinkling mischievously. You then made your way across the room towards a sliding glass door that led out onto the balcony, a calm breeze whirling around you as you stepped outside. Excitement built inside of you, summoning an adrenaline rush at getting to spend the whole weekend with Billie. Sunshine beaming onto your face, illuminating the picture in front of you, and adding to the perfect ambiance that it offered. The perfect weekend getaway with your English teacher.

"You definitely did not disappoint." You teased playfully. Taking in the spectacular view of the white sandy beach, gaze landing on the pool below, and imagining Billie fucking you in it. A subtle blush crept up onto your cheeks as you reluctantly tore your gaze away, ridding your mind of any inappropriate thoughts; at least trying to. Trying and failing.

"I never do darling." Billie whispered in your ear, sending a shiver pulsating through your body as she secured her arms around your waist, lips brushing softly against your neck.

Eyes fluttering closed, a quiet hum echoed in the back of your throat, as you melted into her touch. Head lolling to the side, giving the blonde better access to your neck. She continued to pepper feather light kisses onto your skin, purposely nipping and sucking at your pulse point.

"I can vouch for that." Your voice was low and seductive, huskier than usual as your hand came up to grab a fistful of silky smooth honey blonde locks. Fingers tangling themselves, tugging gently. A quiet whimper was pulled from the back of your throat when one of Billie's hands travelled slowly up your body, skimming your clothed breasts and stopping at your throat. Grasping your jaw between her thumb and forefinger, she tilted your head to the side, lips moving from your neck to your cheek before capturing your mouth with hers.

Your breath was momentarily stolen away as you twisted in her arms. Cupping her face in your hands, you eagerly deepened the kiss, thumbs softly caressing her cheeks. Gently guiding her back inside, lips still attached, the door automatically sliding shut behind you. When the need for air became too demanding, you pulled away, panting out shallow breaths.