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after 2 hours, billie had managed to look put together. she had put on a small black dress, with high heels.

the mark was less visible, but if you looked good enough you could still see it. but she had a plan to just cover it up with her hair.

billie had heard henry go to sleep not long after she and malice had agreed to meet up. which meant she finally could leave the bathroom.

looking at herself in the mirror, a small smile found her lips. even though this is definitely not something she should be doing. it felt so exciting.

the dress was hugging her curves perfectly. her hair was curled, with some red lipstick on her lips. billie was ready. at least she hoped so.

just as she got the text that malice was on the way, her heart was beating so fast. billie couldn't defend herself, and she was meeting up with a murderer.

wouldn't her father be proud of her now.

she snickered at the thought, walking carefully down the stairs. she made sure to only walk on the carpets, to not make too much noise.

what to expect she wasn't sure of. billie wasn't the shy type, she said what she wanted when she wanted to. which she herself was satisfied with.

outside baby

her heart was beating fast in her chest. malice is here. at least she hoped it was her. billie put her phone in her purse, taking a deep breath before she opened the door.

the car was dark, and she wouldn't be able to see it if it wasn't for the car lights. billie locked the house door carefully, making sure to do it quietly.

with a deep breath she walked to the car. her palms were sweating, and her legs already hurt from the high heels.

billie opened the passenger door, only making sure the seat was empty before she sat down. she closed the door, putting on her seatbelt before looking up.

malice was really here. she wore a white hoodie, with some black loose jeans. her brown hair was loose, but tucked inside her hoodie.

her green eyes were scanning billie, that same devilish smirk on her lips. billie's eyes went to her tattoos, she had some on her fingers, and on her neck. but she couldn't see any more than that.

without a word, malice drove out of the parking lot. billie's eyes shifted to the road, the radio silently playing in the background.

"is it safe for you to drive around like this? aren't you afraid of getting caught?" billie muttered, still looking at the road.

malice snickered, stopping at the red light. there was something about her, that billie couldn't describe. she just felt something, something was different here.

"are you saying that i should be?" her voice was deep, it made the smaller girls breathing stop for a second.

billie shook her head, biting on her lip slightly. "i'm just saying what if they get you, like for all you know i could be an undercover cop"

the blond freezes, when malice gently touches her thigh. the touch was gentle, and it felt weird for her to feel someone else's touch rather than her own.

"shouldn't you be afraid?" malice shoots back, "getting into a car with a murderer surely isn't safe" billie turns her head to her. a small smile on her lips.

"are you saying you're going to murder me?" billie whispers, looking her in her eyes. she squeezed thighs, feeling the hand come closer to her center.

"maybe, depends on how annoying you'll be" a small smile found billie's lips, as she turned her head to the side.

"i can be quite annoying" she wasn't sure of what she was trying to do, but now all she could think about was the hand on her thigh.

malice only hummed, taking her eyes back to the road. "are you hungry?" she asked, brushing her fingers over billie's inner thigh.

"yeah" billie closed her eyes, leaning back into the seat. "let's discuss the terms over some food then, how do you feel about some tacos?"

"that sounds good to me"

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