Enemies or lovers part 2

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So i had a few people message me saying billy isn't nice like this and I know in the show Billy is an asshole and kind of a terrible person but I feel like if he was in a better situation he would be a better person so that's why I made him be Hoppers adopted son in this story just to clarify. I just couldn't bring myself to write billy like his actual character.

I hope you guys enjoy this!

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Billy dragged me back to our cabin. His hand locked around mine. I wonder if he's mad at me or the other guy. I hope it's not me. After all I was just doing what Billy taught me.

He opens the front door and practically yanked me into the room. His hand loosened ever so slightly. It's quiet as he walks to the bedroom. Me in tow, not like I really have a choice. One we make it three the bedroom door I'm pushed in front of him.

Billy shuts the bedroom door and I can see his hand flat against the door. He's pissed about something. All I know is that I'm in the cross fire and it's not going to end well.

"Billy? Are you mad at me? I'm sorry if you are. I never meant to make you mad." I squeak out and in response he just laughs. Not like a 'your kidding me' laugh but an actual laugh.

"Oh princess," Billy chuckles shaking his head just enough to make his dirty blonde curls bounce a little bit.

"I'm not mad. I'm pissed." Billy turns around and faces me. Ok Billy is kind of scaring me. I know, well at least I hope, he would never hurt me.

"Do you know why I'm pissed princess?" Billy says as his jaw clenches and unclenches. All I could do was shake my head no.

"Well I'll tell you." Billy takes a step forward. I don't move. I'm frozen in place.

"I'm pissed because that waste of a man thinks he can put his hands on you, MY GIRL!" Billy's voice raised at the last part.

"But before I could do anything to teach him a lesson, one which he so rightfully deserved. You did." Billy takes another step. You both were a few steps away from each other at this point.

"I'll admit I still wanted to beat him an inch of his life. I'm proud princess, pissed but proud. But fucking hell you looked hot. " Now Billy was one step away from being arms length away.

"Now my problem is this little dilemma. Should I A go back and beat him bloody, or B should I instead shove my dick in that pretty little mouth of yours then fuck you into next week? I think I'll let you decide princess." Billy took that final step. Now he could reach out and grab me if he really wanted to.

"B." No hesitation. My brain wasn't working. All I could think about was Billy. Billy kissing me, on top of me, in me. Him moaning my name, me screaming his.

Billy's eyes darkened and a smile formed on his handsome face. In what seemed like seconds he reached out and grabbed me. Billy yanked me into him. My chest collided into his as his mouth came crashing down on mine.

I gasped as he pushed against me, his rough jeans rubbed against my bare legs. His tongue swiping across my bottom lip waiting for permission. I slightly parted my lips giving Billy the access he wanted. His tongue explored my mouth.

I could taste the cherry from his drink, the mint from his gum, and the nicotine from his cigarette. His hands found my hips as he pulled me against him again. Him grinding his hips into me. I could feel his hard member rubbing against me. Making me wet.

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