"This" she said, breathlessly as she fastened the clasp on her dress. "This can never happen again do you understand" she said, sternly. "I see no reason why not" you said, childishly as you lifted your skirt so it rested back on your hips. "I have a partner Y/N a family" she said, ushering you out of the kitchen. "Not to mention your half my age probably even more than half" she grumbled, trying to think of every possible reason why the little thing blossoming between you could no longer continue.
"Fuck you then" you thought, as you stormed out of the kitchen, leaving her standing there. You knew that you had messed up big time despite how good it felt how good Helena made you feel. You headed upstairs for it was now quite late. She was all you could think about. The only person on your mind. Billy was most definitely asleep by now given the time. How were you supposed to act normal in front of him when you were moaning his bloody mother's name just a short while ago?
You changed into the silk black nightie stroking the material as you stared back at your reflection in the mirror. "Its rude to stare you know" you said, looking down. "Hm" she tutted, before heading down the corridor. It pained you to see her leave. All you wanted was to be in her arms. It wasn't just a sexual attraction but an emotional one too. Over the next few days, her attitude towards you completely changed. She was less full on and was out of the house much of the time which Billy didn't seem to notice. You definitely did. You tried to put this to the back of your mind that it was nothing personal for she was just a busy woman who had a family to feed.
Studying with Billy was a dream. He was so easy to learn off that you practically understood everything within minutes of him explaining it. "So" he said, after you'd finishes packing away. "I was thinking about taking a wander into London and grabbing some food if you fancy it?" he asked. Anything to take your mind of Helena. "Of course" you smiled. "Give me an hour?" you said as he laughed in response. "You're perfect as you are silly" he said. "Billy Ray Burton I look like a complete mess" you giggled, as you headed into your room. "Promise I'll be quick" "Fine" he said, rolling his eyes playfully.
Now, your intention was not to just 'look pretty and perfect' like Billy had previously stated but to make her jealous. To make it so she could no longer resist you. To look so goddamn good that her morality would leave her body. The dress you selected highlighted your curves. It was dark and cinched at the waist. Your hair was inspired by Lana Del Rey's iconic 60s hair do. It was big, bouncy and voluminous. Your makeup was dramatic. It definitely reflected how you were feeling in that given moment. You wanted to make her feel what she'd lost. What she was missing out on. A deep red lip and sharp wings with long dark lashes. You looked incredible. Contour that elucidated your cheek bones and blush to reflect your youth. Irresistible.
You headed down stairs in strappy black sandles, hoping to bump into her. To see the panic emerge on her face as she frantically tries to control herself in front of her son. "Wow Y/N you look amazing" Billy stuttered as Helena came through the living room door. "You look.." she stammered. "Awe like mother like son" you thought, smiling to yourself. "S-so pretty" she smiled weakly. "Enjoy yourself " she called, before the two of you left.
London looked so pretty at night. It was iluminated with enchanting fairy lights as the pair of you entered. Billy took you to the Sky Lounge. Somewhere you'd never thought to go. It was so magical that you forgot all the problems that awaited you with Helena. "What are you having?" Billy asked, as someone showed you to a table Billy had already prebooked before hand. "I was thinking.. Pornstar Martini" you said, peering over the menu. "Hm excellent choice" he said. "I was thinking about trying this new cocktail they do.. Mum bloody adores it" he laughed, as you felt a wave of sadness crash into the pit of your stomach. "You alright Y/N?" he said, concerned. "Oh I'm good" you giggled.
Your drinks came. Then your other drinks came. Then the other ones until you were beyond drunk and giggling hysterically like children. "So are we living life now Bill" you giggled, as another round of drinks came to your table. "Oh most definitely now we're both on top of the work from that whining old sod" he laughed as he finished the rest of his mojito. "London is so so beautiful" you said, overlooking the illuminated city as different shades of turquoise and pink bounced from each of the buildings. "I'm so glad I moved down here away from my parents" you giggled, as Billy looked away.
You could tell there was something bothering him. "Bill what's up?" you asked, taking his hand into yours. "My bloody parents" he said, referencing to Helena and Tim. "What about them?" you said, stirring your drink. "Promise you won't say anything Y/N?" he pleaded as his sorry brown eyes looked into yours. "Pinky promise" you said, softly as you wrapped your smaller finger around his. "Arguing constantly" he grumbled. "I find it hard enough and I'm hardly in the house. I can't imagine what its like for poor Nell" he said. "I'm sure its nothing" you said, trying to comfort him. "Besides everyone's parents fight" you said. "Not like they do" he sighed. "Well, try not to think about it" you said, getting up from the blue cushioned seat. "Can't be letting the oldies ruin the night eh?" you said, taking his hand. He laughed and sprung from his seat as you danced the night away.
"Shit" he giggled, as you both stumbled into the elevator. "Its 3am.. Moms gonna kill us" he laughed. He fiddled with the lock before the door swung open and a very angry Helena Bonham Carter stood. "Where have you been?" she said, sternly. "Having fun" Billy giggled, as you laughed along with him. "Off to bed the pair of you" she said. She was hot when she was angry. "Okay Mum" you said, sarcastically as you followed Billy upstairs. "We're in for it in the morning Y/N" he laughed. "I hope you know that". "Oh I wouldn't expect anything less" you giggled.
It was now a few minutes before the clock struck four and you were as thirsty as anything so you headed downstairs still fully dressed with a full face of makeup on. You were beyond shocked to see Helena stood in the kitchen with a look of annoyance spreading across her face. "Oh" you slurred, as you stumbled over to the sink. "Your drunk Y/N let me do it" she said, crossly. "And take that shit off your face" she said as you sulked. "I am not.. drunk" you giggled. "Oh?" she said, walking over to you. "So your just acting like a whore soberly then are you?" she whispered. "Jealous Helena?" you taunted. "I'll show you jealous" she said as a new found dominance took over her. "Oh" you said, innocently as you took a step backwards. "Make that pretty little mouth scream my name over and over again" she whispered, running her hand down your body. "Your mine remember Y/N don't ever forget it" she hissed as you felt yourself melt. "Always mommy" you gasped as your eyes widened. What the fuck was wrong with you?
To your suprise, the woman simply smirked and dragged you upstairs. "I rather quite like when you call me that baby girl". You smiled to yourself. Of course the Helena Bonham Carter had a mommy kink. "D-did I make you a little mad earlier Ms Bonham Carter?" you teased, as Helena took you into her room. "Oh more than a little" she whispered. "Going out like that dressed like the little slut you are" she purred. "Pathetic" she spat. "For every Tom, Dick and Harry to see when your mine." she whispered, stroking your face. "All mine".
You were so turned on you could barely form any coherent sentences. "Please Hel-" you begged before a cold finger was pressed gently against your lips. "Go to sleep Y/N your drunk" she smirked. How could she do this to you now? "But-" you cried. "Take it as a punishment if you will. I strongly advise you remember who's you are next time" she purred as she left the room. "I can't believe you" you yelled. "My children are sleeping Y/N have some respect" she hissed. You longed for her touch as you stumbled back to your room, crashing down on your bed. How this woman could pick you and drop you like you were nothing was something you would never know. She was incredibly sexy, sweet and dangerous at the same time. Your favourite combo.
A/N
okay. again I DID NOT PLAN it just happened. Thankyou for all the support so far on this story it means the world to me xxx I hope you enjoyed this chapter please let me know what you thought xxx
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Hayran KurguY/N has just moved to London in order to pursue her career of being an author. However, a familiar face soon changes everything and she must decide where her priorities lie and if its worth risking it all for someone she hardly knows.
