Feelings

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(Bill's P.O.V.)

I floated down to my beautiful Writer. Fantasy was standing in front of my queen, but I didn't want to hurt him.

Not now anyways.

I rested my weight on my cane, smirking as the Pines were watching. "Do you remember anything, darling?" I asked her. Fantasy just ran up to me, ready to hit me when I snapped and he was frozen in his tracks.
"H-hey! What the heck?!" He struggled helplessly. I walked past him and approached my Writer. She backed away from me, and was it a stupid idea. She was sooner up against a tree, trapped. No where for her to run from me.

It's not like she can run anymore.

I grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand. She struggled, but I added pressure. Not too much that it would break her fragile bones, but enough to make her stop squirming even though it's amusing.
"Bill, let go of my daughter!" Sixer demanded. I ignored their demands and pleads.
"I remember, Bill. We dated for three years, and you stood me up. How could I forget?" She questioned.
I smirked. "Correct. I didn't mean to, though. Please forgive me, babe." I whispered in her ear.
"I stopped dating you because I found out you were a demon. You played with my heart." She snarled oh so adorably at me.
I chuckled. "Oh Doll, I'll show you how I can play with your heart again." I whispered seductively in her ear, nibbling on it. She struggles and I bit down on it. She groaned and only squirmed.
"Get your filthy hands off of her, Bill!" Pine Tree yelled.
"Let's make ourselves invisible." I snapped my fingers, creating a dome around us. We could see out, but they can't see in.

(A/n: I'm letting my cousin take over for me. WARNING!! THIS CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT! NO LEMON! Enjoy! ;))

I smashed my lips onto hers, tasting her scent. Mint. I licked her bottom lip, begging for entrance. She denied and I growled. I forced my tongue in her mouth, invading it with my own. I made sure to claim what will be mine soon. Suddenly, she bit my tongue. I pulled away, letting her go for a moment.
"Oh, you want to play rough?" I push her onto the tree again and used my magic to chain her wrist together. "Let's play." I kissed down to her neck, searching for that certain spot. I sucked, nibbled, kissed, and bit everywhere until I heard her moan loudly. I chuckled darkly. "Found it," I licked and bit and suckled on that spot and it turned a deep shade of red, knowing it would be a hickey soon. I started to take the buttons off her shirt, revealing her red bra. I snapped again and it disappeared on the ground. Then, I realized that the dome was starting to fade. I snap my fingers and the chains released her.
"We'll finish this some other time, babe." I kissed her lips again before disappearing since my magic wasn't strong enough yet.

(A/n: Okay, it's over. I told her not to put anymore in so I'm taking control.)

(Tiffany's P.O.V.)

As the dome faded completely, I hurried to grab my shirt, putting it on.
"D-don't look!" I buttoned my shirt as fast as I could. Once it was buttoned up completely, I looked up to see my family turning their backs. "Y-you can look n-now." I told them. They turned around and sighed, knowing that I wasn't harmed in any way.
"What's that on your neck?" Uncle Stan asked, pointing at my neck where Bill abused. I craned my head for dad to see what it was.
He examined whatever Bill left. "It's a hickey. A pretty dark one, too." He claimed.
"A-a h-hickey?!" I exclaimed, panicking a bit. Those things were hard to get rid of.
"What's a hickey?" Mabel asked.
"It's basically a..love mark." Ryan explained to her how a hickey is formed and thank the gods that she doesn't get it yet!
"Alright, I think I've stabilized the crystal enough for it to get us home. Hopefully." He muttered the last part. He started to get the invention to work. It whirred and the crystal started to glow. The next thing we know, a bright glow enclosed us all, hopefully sending us back. I kept thinking of that sudden encounter with Bill. I don't know why, but I think I enjoyed it.
'Tiffany, get those thoughts out of your head. He's your ex and enemy. You can't think of him like that at the moment.' I thought to myself.

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