LEOPARD LIMO - B. EILISH IMAGINES

002 - COMFORT

g!p + bottom billie w/ an INTENSE mommy kink YEAAA UR WELCOME BABE

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"i don't know..." she pondered, twisting her blonde hair between the pads of her fingers. "i'll really have to think about it. like for a week." her and her manager were going back and forth on whether or not she should do a photoshoot for sports illustrated. she just knew they wanted her in a bikini, something she'd be a bit uncomfortable with for reasons she'd rather not let her fans—or anyone—know about. the problem was, she actually wanted to do the shoot. sports illustrated was a big deal to her; it confirmed that not only was she sexy, but her boxing classes were paying off. she had to think of a clever way to conceal herself while also appealing to her fans. it was a headache to figure out.

"billie, that's a hell of a long time to make a decision about a shoot," her manager nagged. the longer her decision took, the longer it took for her to get paid. "what do you need a week for? the creative director's already given you ideas."

"and they're all great...but they're overdone. respectfully. i think i can come up with some better visuals. you know i like to take control...creatively, i mean."

"yeah, thanks for clearing that up. just keep me posted on what your ideas are, i guess. remember, one week."

"okay, okay. just don't tell them anything yet."

"alright, little miss secretive," her manager sighed and hung up.

"shit," billie exclaimed, causing sydney to check up on her out of concern. she knocked on her bedroom door, accidentally startling her.

"bil?" she called out from the other side. billie opened the door and welcomed her in, mouthing a little sorry to make up for her loud curse. "just wanted to see if you were alright."

"yeah, i just—well, no," billie admitted. she let out a long sigh and sat on her california king, putting her face in her hands. sydney plopped herself down on her massive bean bag chair in close proximity and patiently waited for her to vent her frustrations so they both could find a way to fix it. "sports illustrated wants me on their next cover."

"well, that's amazing news, baby! i'm so proud of you. i know you've been wanting this for a while," sydney clapped excitedly and billie accepted the love with a sweet, yet bashful smile.

"thank you, love...buuut—"

"right, there's a but."

"i don't know how to hide my dick," billie explained bluntly. her girlfriend sydney was one of the very few people who knew about it, which made her one of the very very few people she was comfortable talking about it with.

"oh god, bil, i didn't even think about that. i'm so sorry," sydney sighed.

"it's alright, i might have to let this one go," billie admitted defeat. it was upsetting to let such amazing opportunities go by just so she could keep her semblance intact. maybe next year, she thought. however, sydney was not ready for her to give up.

"what? that's it? you're just letting it go? how much longer do you have to make a decision?"

"i have a week, but i know my manager is gonna be pushing me to make a decision a lot sooner."