4. Please Don't Go.

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||Walk in the club, pop a bottle, cop a dub. These bitches don't like me, their baby daddy keep me icy. Walk in the club, pop a bottle, cop a dub.
These bitches don't like me, their baby daddy keep me icy.||

--MAXINE-- [✓]

⚠️Smut Warning!⚠️

"Please don't go!" Billie frantically rushed out. "Billie, I'm going to spend time with my girlfriend." She got up and winced in pain, and rushed over to hug me. "I'm sorry. Please stay." I looked down at her. "Uh, okay." I pull out my phone and tell Danielle that I'll be home late. I grab Billie's hand and slowly lead her to the bed, being extra careful of how cut and bruised she is. She gets in the bed, and covers herself, and I sit on the bed. "What do you wanna do?" She shrugs. "Let's go to my favourite spot to go. I just need to get ready." She got up and entered her closet, looking for things to wear. I sat on her bed waiting for her. "Uh, can you help me get ready?" She smiled at me. "Fine."

She led me to the bathroom, and sat on the toilet with the lid down waiting for me to start the shower. I turned on the shower and waited for the water to pour out of the shower head. She stripped and hopped into the shower. The shower head was detachable, so she just stared at me and waited. "Oh my god, are you a child or something?" She giggled and I turned it on the jet setting and sprayed her in the face. "Knock it off!" She whined and I laughed at her. "Heh, dork." I did it again and she whined again. I laughed loudly at her before doing it again, but she pointed it at me and laughed. "Bitch-" We fought with the shower head while laughing, and both of us were soaked. "Great," I said as I pulled my hoodie and pants off. "Now my clothes are ruined." Billie looked like she felt guilty. "You can borrow some of mine." I smiled at her. "Thanks." I got a FaceTime from Danielle. "You mind if I-" "Nope, it's fine. I'll close the curtain." I placed it against the sink and answered. "Hi babe!" She called cheerfully through the phone. "Hey baby!" I cooed back. Billie made a retching noise and I chuckled. "Who's in the shower? Why are your clothes off?" "Well, I helped Billie in the shower and my clothes got wet so they're drying." I wiped the steam off of the mirror to look at myself. "So babe, I was wondering if you wanted to try something new while we fu-" "Okay Danielle, we can talk about that later. I'm gonna go to Billie's hangout with her, and I'll bring you home food." "But aren't we supposed to have a night out?" Danielle said upset. "You can join Billie and I. Hey Bil! Is that okay?" "Uh, sure!" "Yeah, just join-" Danielle look furious. "Why do we have to include her? It's supposed to be romantic. You and I and possibly some sex." "Well now it can be a threesome. Bye baby, I love you." I hung up on her and snickered. "Listen Billie, you don't have to include her if it makes you uncomfortable." She opened the shower curtain again and I felt my face get red, a blush creeping onto my face. "Thanks." I smiled at her and she smiled back. "You're really pretty." I mumbled. "Thanks, you are too," She said while stopping the shower. "Just as perfect as I imagined you." Honestly, I don't know what came over me. I frantically pushed myself against her wet body and she backed into the wall. I stood on my tip toes to kiss her and she synced our movements together. She grabbed my waist and I ran my fingers through her hair as I melted under her touch. I moaned softly as her plump, soft lips pressed deeper into mine, her tongue slipping into my mouth. I didn't even fight for dominance and her tongue overpowered mine so much. She tasted like mint. Her finger trailed down my stomach, and into my panties. It sent shivers up my core once her fingers grazed my clit. I was already dripping wet for her, and she smirked once she felt it. She plunged several fingers into me and pressed against my g-spot and made my knees buckle as I moaned. I grabbed onto her arms and held myself up. She chuckled at my state and went rougher, dragging her nails against my g-spot. I grabbed her hand and grinded against it until I came, shaking and rolling my eyes back into my head and letting a silent moan. Waves of pleasure washed over me as my muscles relaxed. I collapsed into her arms and we sat on the floor in a wet, sweaty mess. "We might have to shower again." I said and she chuckled, tucking my hair behind my ear. Oh no, I think I'm catching feelings.

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