𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 | 𝐁.𝐄

𝟐𝟏

-𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓-

billie's hands was rubbing the heat of her girlfriends thighs as her throat sat tight. the two sat in comfort, well, that's what billie wanted at least.

but, she couldn't help but notice milan's actions moving into something new. she saw her girlfriends eyes sit with bags under them. her body language, showing clear signs of something taking over her mind. without a doubt, the idea of milan's body mopping around the house was not because her heavy stomach that was growing.

only because, her face could hold so much emotion. yet along, her body merging into that.

billie had been stressing, trying to figure out who had exposed her and her girlfriends secretly of an relationship.

still, even six months later, there was still no improvement. when it came to work, she was taking time out of her day, trying to find clues. it came down to, her hiring extra people on the look out to spot anything when she wasn't there like how she hasn't been recently. even, getting extra cameras at her office, and home.

the thought of going to the police came across her mind also.

but, she knew how that outcome would be. only, exposing their relationship more. the main reason she's so overprotective about this, is only because she still hadn't known if anthony was still getting pictures of the two. using that as an advantage, to blackmail her again for more money in the future.

she slightly frowned, not knowing how to explain to the woman holding their children that she was noticing her lovers recent act. she with all her heart, knew she was hiding something pertaining to how she felt.

driving herself crazy, trying to figure out what it was she huffed. billie's eyes paying attention to the movie infront of them, but her mind doing the opposite.

"why were our kisses growing shorter and shorter by the day? why was she pushing me away when it came to trying to help her with anything? why is she constantly apologizing with so much guilt after dropping something i had offered to help her with?" her mind, couldn't stop pacing. only so many things could sit in her head at once before they could come out her mouth.

milan's pregnancy mood swings, were driving her insane.

she could only reassure the woman so much, even if she felt like she wasn't listening. she mouthed lowly. "baby"

"yes peach?" the woman layed out skin to skin to her lover on the couch responded. both of her legs, spread out on the couch cushions. her head sitting on top, in-between, her girlfriends thighs.

"are you okay?"

milan knew she meant no harm when the woman spoke. but, she couldn't help but get irritated from the phrase considering the woman kept asking all day.