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(This a really long chapter btw) ————————————————————————
I walked with Billie into the entrance of an after party to one of her award shows. She just won a couple Grammys and now we were going to the after party. She looked so fine in her outfit before, but now her outfit was just driving me insane. I couldn't help but stare at her whenever she wasn't looking.
We walked in and went to the bar off to the side, she must've caught me staring when we sat down.
"Why are you staring at me like that baby?"
I can't help but bite my lip slightly as I stare at her. "You're just killing me with that outfit... your driving me crazy..." I watch as her cheeks turn a light shade of pink.
"I've just been turning you on, hm?"
I grin softly at her, and I look her in her eyes, I looked at her in that way where she knew how badly I wanted her. I watched as a smirk grew on her lips.
"I guess your just gonna have to suffer till we go home, aren't you?"
I narrow my eyes at her. "Are you teasing me?" I watch a grin form on her lips. "Maybe..." I lean towards her and come close to her face, my hands place on the tops of her thighs. "Don't test me baby... you know exactly what I'm capable of doing to you..." I smirk as I see the pink spread across her cheeks.
"So how much longer are we staying here?" I lean back and take a sip of my drink, I can tell she looks flustered and can't really think straight. "I... I don't know..." I raise an eyebrow at her. "Well... if we don't have to stay... I would like to go home... maybe I can show you how proud I am of you winning those Grammys..." I grin at her.
I watch as she huffs and looks around for a moment, debating on a decision. She eventually looks back at me and groans out. "Finneee..." I grin and quickly get up, I grab her hand and drag her with me out of the party.
We head to her car and I take her keys. Once she gets in, I start the car. "I hope your ready to not be able to walk tomorrow..." her cheeks burn red at my comment, I just laugh softly at her reaction.
The drive home feels like hours as we sit in silence, the sexual tension is heavy and keeps getting stronger. I tap the steering wheel with my thumb as I get anxious to get home. After awhile we finally get in the drive way and I quickly get out. Billie follows behind me as I unlock the door and step inside.
