ALTERNATE UNIVERSE
IS THERE SOMEONE ELSE?
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚗𝚍BILLIE, 𝟸𝟹 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍, 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗, 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎
SALEM, 𝟸𝟸 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎
PART EIGHT OF '𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝'
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_________________________________after me and billie sent the kids off with maggie and patrick we went to her hotel room so we could talk more in depth. so i could tell her everything.
"can you just hold me?" i look at her with my brows furrowed and she nods holding her arms out.
"baby, what's going on? you're scaring me a little..."
she sat on the bed and pulled me into her lap to hold me and started to pepper kisses along my forehead, keeping me as close to her as possible.
i let my eyes close and smiled, soon i felt her lips pressing against mine. she gently cupped my face and kept connecting our lips like she was addicted and just couldn't stop.
i tilted my head and kissed her back harder although i didn't want the kiss to lead to anything further i couldn't help nor resist the urge to touch her.
"mmm," i put my hand on chest and pulled away a little hesitantly, looking her up and down as she stared back at me, "i love you." the words came out as a whisper and she grinned.
"i love you more."
i wrapped my arms around her neck and rested my legs on either side of her thighs, getting comfortable and she grabbed my ass pulling me forward. then she started kissing my neck, sucking on my skin as i lulled my head to the side.
"i wanna start off by saying..." i paused, sighing with my eyes closed, trying to fight off a moan while billie kept assaulting my neck, "i'm sorry and i love you so much. you're the only person i love, the only person i want."
she suddenly stopped kissing my neck and i opened my eyes to see her lidded eyes set on me with a murderous look.
"what happened?" her voice came out slowly and she said each word at a time putting emphasis on every syllable.
i bit my lip nervously then tried to put my head in her shoulder in attempt to hide my face but she swiftly grabbed my chin and made me look her in the eye.
"start with the truth and don't leave shit out." she sighed, looking up at the ceiling to calm herself down.
it's crazy how she didn't know what i was about to say but was already upset.
"i've kind of sort of, um.." i fiddled with my hands and looked up swallowing hardly before continuing, "i um, i've been seeing nathan behind your back. he's been over to the house and-"
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