Is that... Billie Eilish?

excuse us - 33

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Anne's pov...!

We've been here for a week now, and even though we're sharing a room every night, I haven't seen much of my girlfriend. She's been busy with rehearsals, recordings, interview after interview and the actual live show.

When I finally do get to see her, she's so tired that all she wants to do is sleep. They're really asking a lot from my poor baby in such a short amount of time. And it's hard to see her so worn out, especially when I just want to spend time with her.

Meanwhile, I've been making the most of my free time by exploring the city. It's my first time here, so I've been doing my best to enjoy everything the city has to offer. I've been wandering around and checking out all the iconic spots.

But tonight, we're actually out together, well, sort of. We're at the SNL after-party. It's loud and packed with famous people. 

When we arrived, there were tons of paparazzi outside, snapping pictures like crazy. Even though it was a short, straight walk to the party, the chaos and all those cameras were overwhelming and uncomfortable. But Billie kept a firm grip on my hand, trying to comfort me, which made it a bit easier to handle.

Even though she's still busy, it feels nice to be here with her. It's a relief to see her smile and laugh after such a crazy week.

"Thanks" I said with a smile to the guy who handed me my drink.

I started sipping through the straw when I felt a hand on my thigh under the table. My eyes followed the hand up to my girlfriend sitting to my right  looking completely relaxed and chatting away like nothing was happening.

Her hand started to get dangerously close to my crotch so I closed my legs to stop her, she gave me a look as if I had just done the worst thing in the world.

"Excuse us" she said, standing up and stretching out her hand for me to take. The look in her eyes told me she wanted to devour me.

I put my glass down and took her hand, getting up from my seat. She led us to one of the bathrooms in the place.

"I'll check if it's empty, wait here" she said, letting go of my hand and walking inside.

Damn.

She's using that sexy, dominant voice.

Billie peeked out and grabbed my arm, pulling me into the bathroom and closing the door behind us.

The second the door clicked shut, Billie's lips were on mine, urgent and demanding. I barely had time to catch my breath before she pushed me against the sink, her hands gripping my waist like she couldn't get close enough.

"Been thinking about this all night" she whispered against my lips, her voice low and husky. My heart raced as she trailed kisses down my neck, making my knees go weak.

I wanted to say something but all that came out was a soft moan as her hands slid under my shirt. She smirked, clearly pleased with herself, and I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks.

"Let me make you feel good" she murmured, her voice sending shivers down my spine. She didn't wait for a reply, her fingers were already at the waistband of my pants, searching for the button. Not that she needed one, I wasn't going to say no.

"Hello?" someone knocked on the door. My girlfriend and I quickly turned our heads to look, still close to each other.

"Is someone in there? Why is this locked?" they said, jiggling the handle. Thank goodness Billie had locked the door.