𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 : 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐀 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐭

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I got into the car and Billie immediately dozed off in the passenger seat. Alex and Rose were. . . I don't know what the hell do these kids do with adult's phones when they literally have an iPad which has games in it.

Anyway, I started the car and began to drive. Damn this Rolls Royce is fast, it's like a rocket. I had to concentrate on the road, not wanting to wake Billie. Alex and Rose seemed to be engrossed in whatever they were doing on my phone. I glanced at Billie every now and then, admiring her beauty even in her sleep. She looked so peaceful, so at ease. It made me wonder how she managed to keep her composure while dealing with everything in her life.

We arrived at the house in no time. Alex and Rose got out of the car and Rose unlocked the door with some facial recognition and all those whatever big shit this woman beside me has installed. I looked over at her and she was sound asleep.

Bro I swear I can't resist to just kiss her lips right now. She looks so fucking hot when she's asleep. I wanted to touch her, just gently brush a strand of hair from her face, but I didn't dare. Instead, I got out of the car and walked around to the back, helping Alex and Rose with their stuff.

I put them inside the house and then went to the car, removing her seatbelt and I lifted her up into my arms. God she feels so good in my arms, I carried her to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed. She stirred a little, her eyelids fluttering open before she yawned and stretched, revealing her sleepy, yet alluring expression.

"How did I get in here?" she asked, her voice hoarse from sleep.

"I had to carry you duh. And man you're so heavy that my back hurts now." I chuckled, watching her roll her eyes. "You should get some rest. I'll be out in the living room if you need anything." She nodded, already drifting back to sleep. With a sigh, I left the room, closing the door behind me.

As I made my way to the living room, I couldn't help but wonder how someone as amazing as Billie could be so underappreciated. She deserved so much better than what life had given her. I wondered if there was anything I could do to make things easier for her, to help her out. I knew she'd never ask for it, but maybe I could just be there for her when she needed it.

"Alex, Rose you guys have to head to bed now. C'mon." I said and Rose came over to me.

"Alex's dad, can me and Alex eat a little bit of chocolate? Just one candy bar please? I know where mommy keeps them."

I smiled at Rose's cute, hopeful expression. "Of course, you can have some chocolate. I'll get it for you two."

Rose led me to the pantry and my eyes widened at the amount of chocolate Billie's got. Does she do emotional eating too? It's not like I would judge, I understand. I took out two candy bars and handed them to Rose. "Thank you, Alex's dad. You're the best." She beamed up at me and then went to the table with Alex.

Once they finished I helped to tuck them in bed. "Good night angels." I kissed their foreheads before exiting the room.

I stood outside the door as I heard them whisper things.

"Okay wait so what's plan A? How do we get your daddy to marry my mommy?" I heard Rose whisper and my eyes went wide as fuck., but I continued to listen.

"Well, we need to make sure they spend more time together. You know, like going out on dates and stuff. And then we can help them fall in love, just like in the movies!" Alex explained.

"Alex shush. Your dad's gonna hear us." Rose hissed, but I could tell she was enjoying the idea.

"No, he won't. He's outside. Plus, he's cool. We can trust him." Alex whispered back.

I smiled, feeling a little warm inside. I couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, Alex and Rose's plan could work. And if it did, it would be amazing. Not only would Billie get a good man who would love and cherish her, but she'd also have two wonderful kids to call her own, I've got no problem if she'd like to have more. Jesus what's wrong with me.

I cleared my throat and knocked on the door. "Billie, it's me. You awake?" I heard some rustling from inside the room and then the door slowly opened. Billie poked her head out, her eyes still half-closed. "Hey, what's up?"

"You're not asleep yet?" I asked, my tone light.

She yawned and rubbed her eyes before sitting up fully, the blankets pooling around her. "No, just waking up. How are they?"

"They're asleep. I just thought I'd check on you since I heard them plotting something in the next room." I chuckled, leaning against the doorframe.

"Huh? Plotting what?" Billie asked, sitting up straighter. "What did they say?"

I walked closer to her and sat on the edge of the bed, admiring the way her hair looked all messy and disheveled. "They were talking about how they could get their parents to fall in love. Something about going on dates and all that." I shrugged and Billie chuckled.

"They got some plan going on aye." Billie smiled, running a hand through her hair. "They're cute, in a weird sort of way." She yawned again, more widely this time. "Thanks for checking up on me. I appreciate it."

"You should get some sleep. You're gonna be flying a plane. How long is the flight? And are you the pilot or co-pilot?"

Billie smiled at my question. "The flight is about five hours, and I'm the co-pilot. The pilot will be flying the plane most of the time, but I'll be helping out. I've got a few more hours of rest before I need to leave, so I'm just enjoying the time."

I leaned closer, our faces mere apart. I caressed her cheek and I felt her shiver under my touch. "H-Henr-" I cut her off, kissing her lips gently, feeling her lips part under mine. I deepened the kiss, my tongue sliding into her mouth, exploring the warmth and wetness. She moaned softly, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me closer.

Our bodies pressed together, each hardened inch aching to be touched. I ran my hands down her back, feeling the smooth skin beneath my fingertips. She arched into my touch, her breasts pressing against my chest. I cupped one, rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, eliciting a sharp intake of breath.

She pulled away, breathless as I pulled her onto my lap. She rested her head on my chest and kissed my neck, her lips teasing the skin. "Oh, you're such a tease," she murmured, her voice husky. "But I like it."

"Get your ass back to bed baby." I said, kissing her cheek and she chuckled, letting me lay her down on the bed again.

"I loved you since I laid my eyes on you Billie."



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A/N : Who's gonna be Henry? Lmao help I don't know which bitch to make Henry as. Harry Styles? Zayn? Nah not Zayn he looks innocent lmao. SOMEBODY HELP. 

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