PSYCHOPATHS [+18] SCREAM

Chapter 9

Billy's POV

I watched her sleep soundly on her stomach, wish I could say Stu and I took it easy on her but she pissed me off and my anger somehow became lust, and all I could think about is that I haven't fucked her. I traced her bruises feeling a hint of pride and guilt overcome me, she moans stirring in her sleep.

"Go away sex demons," she groans out tiredly, shooing me away. I smiled without meaning to, the feeling was so foreign, I inhaled her smell feeling at ease before kissing her forehead.

I groan when my mark starts to burn and itch, it usually means he wants me to come find him, I know I should but when I think of what I have here the last thing I want to do is leave.

A noise downstairs has me rushing downstairs, knife drawn my steps falter when I see Cotton holding my son and Stu holding Sam showing her gifts, my eyes widen when I notice the living room is filled with toys. His smile immediately falls when he sees me, so much hatred burns in his eyes for me.

"Why are you here?" he questions standing up, his eyes shine with so much anger toward me and he doesn't even know I set him up to go to Prison.

"Pause," I tell him holding my hand out toward him, moving my eyes to Stu

"What the hell is all this?" I question him, annoyed, I leave him unattended for an hour or two and he buys an entire store. Figures, after Amara passed out Stu wanted to talk about it which I didn't want to do.

"I'm an uncle and godfather, I have a right to spoil them," he says in a baby voice toward Sam who looks at him confused. That takes Cotton's attention off me.

"You are not the godfather,"

"Yes I am, and I'll just kill the competition"

I give him an Are you serious look as Cotton looks at him suspiciously for a few seconds before looking back at me.

"He's exaggerating, don't listen to him he fell on his head a few times when we were young," Stu scoffs standing up.

"That's because you always pushed me,"

"This conversation doesn't explain why you are both here," Cotton says dryly, he bounces Warren in his arms but he looks bored, only when he sees me does he give a small smile.

"That's my son you're holding" he just stares at me with a blank expression that pisses me off, an Idea comes to mind making me smile."You know my kids. Meaning I was inside your daughter,"

"Okay," Amara's mom interrupts, pulling on Cotton's arm and dragging him to the couch to open more gifts. I smirk when I see his angry expression. I knew he'd be even angrier if he knew what I did to her last night, he'd be even angrier if he knew I had her bent over panting in that very spot.

"Can you not mess with our father-in-law?" Stu whispers handing me Sam who I happily take, she cuddles into me making my chest warm.

"Can't help it the guy pisses me off,"

"How's A?" he bites his lip looking into my eyes intently.

"Tired but she's fine," he sighs in relief, studying me for a second. He hesitates like he's gonna say something then says nothing.

"I just think," I groan, cutting him off, he stomps like a child telling me to hear him out.

"You were rough on her last night," he says, covering Sam's ears.

"Yeah I know, not sure what came over me, one moment we were arguing, the next I could smell her fear and it pissed me off that she was afraid of me" I lick my lips thinking of punishments and every single one ended with her moaning under me