𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 | 𝐁.𝐄

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"let me fix it peach!", milan yelled frustratedly as billie refused to let the woman fix her pants for their gender reveal.

billie chuckled, "i got it bab-"

"no", milan quickly threw. placing her fingers around the woman's pants where the button was unclapsed as it needed to be buttoned.

"damn, calm down...pulling at my pants like you wanna rip them or something." she uttered back, her whole body jolting forward into milan's from her aggression.

milan's head fell into a slant. giving her girlfriend a stern look as she questioned her, "and? what if i wanted to? got a problem?"

billie smirked from her questioning. a word coming out milan again before billie's could, "oh, you're nasty."

"you know not to talk to me like that." she smirkily clenched back with her jaw. her head now slanted with milan's. the other woman, then spoke in response again with their eyes connected, "i say anything and your pussy is throbbing, that's not my fault."

there was a moment of silence, the thickness of air had chocked billies wording before it was dissolved with a spit full gulp. she explained in a subdued tone, inching closer to milan's lips looking her up and down, " button up my pants like you wanted to so badly."

"not with you asking like- that." milan's voice went soft at the end of her wording. for so, from the action of billie wrapping her hand around milan's wrist firmly that was still attached to her unbuttoned bottoms. she demanded, " button my pants, baby."

the women's eyes then disconnected when milan looked down between the two. using her fingers to attach both sides of her dress pants together with the silver button.

"there" milan murmured lowly. looking back up at billie, that had a cocky smile plastered on her freckle covered face.

she began to walk away into the bathroom as they were standing in the bedroom. fixing her makeup and hair in the mirror, billie followed behind. letting her hand curve around her waist, in a rub, she began to ask, "sooo..you gonna tell me what happened in the dream?"

"what dream?" milan remained to ask confused, knowing full front she knew exactly what dream she was talking about. billie looked up in the mirror raising an eyebrow, her eyes placed on milan.

billie remained to ask, " do you miss our sex?", boldly, leaving milan in a stutter.

"w-what makes you ask that?" with a lump going down her throat along with her question.

"i haven't..", billie then paused, her hands trailing up underneath milan's dress. clenching the inside of her thighs with her hands, before she messaged them. she continued, "...put my lips against your skin in almost a week."

although the tension was high, and billie was most definitely trying to form a sexual moment, all she could ever do was be emotionally confused after seeing that video in milan's phone.