For two consecutive weeks she took a pregnancy test multiple times a day.
When on the fourteenth day it still remained negative, she let her mind rest.
After all birth control isn't 100% effective and she was terrified of being one of the few women who it wouldn't work for.
Her eyes stared at herself in dressing room mirror, examining the black, tight dress.
She turned to her side and looked at her stomach, pursuing her lips to the side.
She got a little startled when suddenly the curtain of her dressing room opened.
"Guess I love Guess," Denzel eyed her with a smirk before walking in and closing the curtain behind him.
Her eyes slightly widened with a smile on her face, "What are you doing?"
"I couldn't help it, I needed to see you in this," he grabbed her waist and pulled her closer so she could wrap her arms around his neck. "Fuck, you're so fine. Let me buy it for you."
"So you want me to aimlessly spend all of your money?" she raised a brow.
"Well...", he shrugged. "Not all of it. You can leave me a dollar or two."
Billie giggled as she leaned in for a kiss, soon feeling her back hit the wall.
His hands quickly managed to pull up her dress, move her panties to the side and raise her leg up before unbuckling his pants.
Her mouth immediately hung open and brows knotted together when he pushed in the first few inches, making Denzel cover her mouth with his hand.
Uncontrollably a few whimpers escaped her mouth.
He gripped her ass, letting out a quiet a moan.
"You drive me insane," he lowly spoke in her ear.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head before shutting closed completely.
She tried to say something but in result of Denzel covering her mouth, all that came out were muffled whimpers.
Reluctantly he removed his hand.
"I'm so close," she whispered out.
"Already?" he raised his brows with a chuckle.
She bit her bottom lip and nodded, a nervous expression all over her face.
He put his hand back over her mouth and pushed her into the wall more since her legs began giving up on her.
Being in a mall together was risky. That's why Billie pleaded Steven to drop her off there and come back in an hour and a half.
This wasn't necessarily the first time the two of them went out in public together but it was the first time they went out in the bright daylight.
Gripping Denzel's arm with all of her strength, she released.
"Fuck," she whispered, blowing a strand of hair out of her face.
"I'll get out of here before we get in trouble but fuck that dress on you is so sexy," he buckled up his pants and breathlessly spoke before getting out.
She smiled with her teeth that were biting down on her bottom lip, quickly slipping out of the dress and putting her clothes back on.
Prior to leaving the dressing room, she fixed up her hair and put back on her sunglasses and a scarf over her head as a little disguise.
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I'm All Yours | B.E
FanfictionAn ideal woman. A woman who is pure and feminine. Gentle, graceful, humble, patient, faithful. Meek. Quiet. Timid. Keeps the house clean. Bears lots of children. Respects her husband no matter what. Knows her place and keeps her mouth shut unless sp...
