Stolen Moments // Billie Eilish G!P

Chapter twenty-eight

Skye stood at the kitchen counter, watching through the window as her mother and Billie chatted outside. It was a warm and humid day with rain in the forecast, but Sunday brunch-eaten outside on the patio-had become their norm lately. But seeing as it was already past noon, brunch would be a late lunch today.

She turned away from the view and went back to slicing the mushrooms. Since their afternoon swim party and subsequent dinner, she and Billie had seen each other often, but never alone. They'd gone to lunch a couple of times, arriving and leaving separately. Luca had included Billie when he'd had a pizza party for Crissy's (Luca's Kid) birthday. Last Saturday, Billie had invited her and her mother over for hamburgers. She wanted Skye to teach her how to use the new gas grill she'd purchased for her patio. And this week, Billie had been to the store twice-once to watch as the freezers were installed and then again when they were bringing in the kitchen for the food court.

Neither of them ever suggested they have dinner alone and Billie did not invite Skye back over to swim. Because the tension was there. Always. Skye paused, staring at nothing as she remembered watching Billie in the store, looking so comfortable in her shorts and sandals, her legs tan, providing evidence that she was spending many afternoons by her pool. When Billie had turned, finding Skye watching her, the look in her eyes made Skye want to drag her into a back room and kiss her senseless.

And that was the problem. Yes, Billie was still married. And no, she didn't want an affair with her. But God, sometimes the pull was so strong, she just wanted to hold Billie, kiss her, touch her, be with her...get naked with her. And the look in Billie's eyes said she wanted the same things.

But they weren't teens anymore, they weren't the young women they'd been when their raging hormones had overridden any good sense they might have had. They were adults, both so far removed from who they'd been back then. They'd changed-both of them. Yet sometimes, when she looked at Billie, nothing had changed at all.

But here they were, trying to form a new friendship, trying to eliminate the chasm that was between them and learn to trust again. Which would be all well and good, if only she didn't still have this want-need-to know Billie in a much more intimate manner.

"Daydreaming?"

Skye turned, finding Billie watching her. She still held the knife, but she'd barely made a dent in the mushrooms. She smiled sheepishly. "Yeah, daydreaming."

Billie came closer, stopping only a few feet away. Again, the look in her eyes was nearly too much to resist. Skye's gaze dropped to her lips, and God, she wanted a taste. "About?"

The question was barely a whisper, letting her know that Billie knew exactly what she'd been daydreaming about. Skye decided it would be too dangerous to play this game, however she couldn't resist a little tease.

"Well, if my mother wasn't here, I'd show you," she said with a smile.

She handed Billie the knife. "Finish this, would you? I need to start the sauce."

"What am I doing exactly?"

"Just slice them and add them to the pan with the onions."

* * *

As much as Billie loved Alice, this was one of those times she wished she and Skye were alone. Those times were becoming more and more frequent. Of course, she and Skye had no business being alone, not with the direction her thoughts had been taking lately.

"Will Gio be here long?" Alice asked.

"No, no. Just the weekend. I'll only get to see him Friday night," she said. "He's going with his father to his cousin's wedding Saturday evening. He wants me to come up and visit him soon though. We were so rushed when I took him to New York, I didn't really get a chance to see anything. Gio has a whole list of places he wants me to see."

"So the Whiz Kid likes it up there?" Skye asked as she took their plates inside.

"Loves it. He seems thrilled every time I talk to him."

As soon as Skye was out of earshot, Alice leaned closer. "How long are you two going to keep this up?" she asked quietly.

"What do you mean?"

"Tiptoeing around each other like you do."

Billie feigned ignorance. "Is that what we're doing?"

"Isn't it?"

"Maybe we're taking baby steps," she conceded. She stood. "We should help Skye clean up."

"Yes, we should." Alice took all three of their tea glasses. "I'll admit, I'm getting used to her vegetarian cooking." She laughed. "Please don't tell her that."

Skye was on her way out as they were coming in. "You didn't have to do that. I can get it," she offered.

"You cooked. We should clean up," Billie said with a playful bump of her arm.

"Relax." Knocking brought all three of their gazes to the front door.

"Wonder who that could be," Alice said.

"Luca wouldn't knock."

Skye shrugged and went to open it. Three women stood there. Billie watched Skye's expression turn from shocked surprise to slight embarrassment.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Skye asked with a laugh.

"We wanted to surprise you."

"Well...it's...certainly a surprise,"

Skye said as she accepted a hug from each of them. She stepped back. "Come in."

Skye looked around, meeting Billie's eyes only briefly before looking away again. "This is my mother," she said, pointing to Alice. "And this is a...a friend of mine, Billie O'Connell." Skye turned to a strikingly tall dark haired woman.

"This is Dr. Amelie and her partner, Dr. Lia. And this," she said, turning to a beautiful woman with shiny auburn hair, "is Dr. Lily."

Doctor? She's been dating a doctor? Billie kept her expression even, and she stepped forward, shaking each of their hands. "Nice to meet you all," she said politely. She glanced at Alice, who finally moved forward as well.

"Always nice to meet Skye's friends," she said. "Welcome to my home."

"I hope we're not interrupting anything," Lily said, "but we did want to surprise you."

"You just drove down for the day?" Skye asked.

"No, no. We got rooms. We thought maybe you could show us the town."

Billie took this as her cue to leave. She turned to Alice. "I should get going," she said quietly.

She and Alice slipped into the kitchen as Skye and her friends chatted. Her chest felt tight and she kept glancing at the woman-Lily-who obviously was very comfortable with Skye. Her arm was linked possessively through Skye's. She turned to Alice and was surprised to find herself enveloped in a tight hug.

"Don't run away from this," Alice whispered in her ear. "Don't run from Skye."

Billie pulled away. "It's so hard."

"Yes. Love is hard. If it wasn't, it wouldn't be so special." Billie looked at her helplessly and Alice hugged her again. "It'll all work out."

Billie nodded skeptically. "Maybe." She picked up her purse."I'm tired Alice"

She wanted to just dart from the house, but she wouldn't be rude. "Nice to meet you all, but I need to get going. Enjoy your stay in Texas," she said as she smiled at them, neatly avoiding looking at Skye. She was out the door in a flash, but she heard Skye's voice behind her.

"Billie." She turned, finding Skye standing at the door.

"You don't have to leave," Skye said.

Billie met her eyes, holding them for a long moment as the first drops of rain and tears began to fall.

"Yes. Yes, I do."

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A/n;

Something's about to go down... Maybe, Maybe not? You'll never know 😕

-liaxoxo

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