𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒪𝒻 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎

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"Sooo... how is it?"

"These beds can eat my ass." Billie groans, sitting up, hitting her head against the top of the bunk immediately making me yell in laughter.

"Ow! YOU FUCKING- GAH IM MMMG." She yells holding her head trying to stand up, only making me laugh more, and harder.

"Bil- please. I- I can't breat- the." I nearly wheeze, holding my stomach.

"Jesus." Billie mumbles. "Gahhh."

I hold a hand over my mouth, biting my lip, trying to contain my laughter.

"Ugh. Fucking whore." She sniffles. "Anyways. I like your head thing."

I let out a giggle. "My bandana?" I ask, smiling.

"Yeah. That." She says, walking forward.

"You musta hit your pretty little head hard, huh?" I ask.

"Bitc-" she starts, but hangs up, making me howl out in laughter.

I put my phone down after sending Billie a silly picture of myself, and go down stairs.

"Hey." I say to Bailey, who's in the kitchen making lunch I assume. "What are you making?" I ask.

"Sandwichs. Dianna left this morning, she didn't wanna wake you up." She tells me.

"Aww. I wouldn't been okay with being woken up." I laugh.

"I'll let her know." She laughs softly. "Lunch will be ready shortly. I'll call you when it's done, sweetheart."

"Okay. Thank you." I say, walking away and to the elevator.

I walk into my room and pick up my phone, seeing multiple missing calls from Billie.

I chuckle and call her back, talking off my pants. Bitch shut up. It's hot.

"Hey babe." I say once she picks up immediately.

"Why'd it take so long, mamas?" She asks, sounding upset.

I frown, and say, "I went down stairs to see bailey. Sorryyyy." I sing.

"Oh okay. I can't get over the fact you call them their names instead of grandma." Billie giggles.

"Honestly same. But they said it makes 'em feel old so." I say, laying down on my back, holding the phone to my ear.

"Where are you right now?" I ask.

"Dude, I'm in England. It's so nice here. Wet. But nice." Billie says making me laugh.

"Sheesh I could tell you a similar place." I joke.

"Oh? Where would that be?" She responds seductively. "Id love to go visit." Billie says softer.

I feel the blood rise to my cheeks, getting hot, knowing she knows exactly what I'm talking about. And god. Do I wish she would visit.

Now she's got me imagining all sorts of shit.

"Sounds like you already know." I mumble, growing shy, all of a sudden not so bold.

"What's wrong mamas?" She asks. "Why all quiet all of a sudden...? Hmmm?" She giggles, but knows exactly why.

"I- I- don't know." I say, feeling a beat between my legs. She's drives me crazy.

"What are you feeling, baby?" She asks.

"Okay billie you've teased enough." I mumble, feeling my organ ache in neglect, squeezing for some kinda pressure, but only causing a heavier feeling. I accidentally let out a small squeak. I was unknowingly holding my breath.

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