Billy Sander shy, innocent, loving, submissive, insecure, clumsy standing at 4'9 17 year old girl.
Adrian Black dominate, dangerous, powerful, possessive, jealous, loving standing at 6'5 23 year old man.
Billy Sander lives with her mom Fiona, her...
Authors Note: This is the Smiths house I would really appreciate it if you guys could stop with the comments about how I wanted to name the contacts I know it's cringy but guess what I THE AUTHOR like cringy and think it's cute. Thanks for ya time🤌🏼 ————————————————————————— Billy's POV:
"B-bye s-sir"
"Baby let me see your phone" confused I slowly handed him my phone my head tilted to the side.
He turned me phone towards me so I could type in my pass code then he started typing on my phone. He handed it back to me and I looked down to see he added his contact. 'My King❤️'
I blushed and tried to get out of his car but was stopped by him locking the car doors. I looked at him confused and watched as he got out of the car walked to my side and opened me car door for me.
My cheeks got redder and I slipped out of the car.
"Goodbye little one" I gave him a small wave mumbling a small bye. I walked up to the front door looking behind me to see Mr. Black in his car watching me.
We made eye contact and I gave him another small wave, turning around I quickly made my way inside.
I stopped and listened around me, not hearing anything I slowly made my way up stairs. Walking into my room I close my eyes and rest my head against the door releasing a breath I didn't know I was holding.
But the moment was short lived when a someone cleared their throat behind me. I spun around so fast I lost my balance a little bit, sitting on my bed was Stella she had a nasty glare and scowl she slowly stood up.
"Why the fuck were you with him you little whore"
"W-who? M-mr. Bl-black?"
"Yes Adrian Black HE'S MINE! Why do you even bother to think you have a chance you useless slut!"
She's right I don't have a chance, he's never going to want me. But I don't want to stay away, that might sound pathetic but.. I like being around him, even though I don't know why he's nice to me.
She came closer slapping me so hard my head slamming back into the door. I felt my cheek become wet already knowing it's blood. I lift my eyes and they widened slightly as I saw Stella a couple inches from my face.
"Stay the fuck away from him whore" with them she slammed the door open making it hit me, I stumbled forward face planting into the ground.
Groaning I slowly lifted myself up and walked into the bathroom. The only reason why I have my own bathroom is because the Smiths want as little to do with me as possible. I looked into my eyes they were slightly brighter then usual but filled with tears.
My eyes moved to my cheek, her nails cut me their was a cut about2 and inches long on my cheekbone. I took a wash cloth wiping the blood then I took off my makeup.
I put my hair up into a messy bun and put on Halloween pajamas. It's purple with little ghost, skeleton, stars and bats on it, momma just bought it for me Halloween is one of my favorite holidays and it's coming up!
I went to my bed and started looking at my phone. Mr. Black said to tell him whenever Stellas mean to me. But she told me to stay away from him. Maybe I shouldn't tell him it's not like he'll find out.
Oh no! My cut! He's gonna see it and he'll make me tell him I already know. And I can't lie anyways lying is bad. I'm probably a bad lier too, I've never had the need to lie.
Slowly I picked up my phone going on his contact. What to say...
To King❤️: Mr. Black?
I didn't have to wait very long he replied almost instantly.
King❤️: Yes baby?
Instantly a blush rose on my cheeks, but how can it not!
Queen❤️: Stella was.. she was mean to me
King❤️: What did she do little one?
I didn't think this far ahead what do I say? I can't tell him that she hit me, if I do how would be even react?
Queen❤️: I can't say
King❤️: Why not little one?
Queen❤️: I don't know how your going to act
King❤️: Baby girl tell me what happened
Queen❤️: She said mean things and she..
King❤️: Baby what did she do
Queen❤️: She.. slapped me
When he didn't respond right away I got worried. What is he thinking? Does he not care? My bottom lip started to wobble and I placed my phone down. I started to mess with my fingers my eyes glued to the phone.
King❤️: I'm taking you to school tomorrow baby 7 am
Queen❤️: Okay sir
Why does he want to take me to school? He didn't say anything more about what happened with Stella. Does he really not care? I guess he doesn't why else would he ignore that she hit me. I deserved it.
Placing my phone to the side I take out my homework and start to work on the little stuff teachers handed out so far.
About an hour later momma brought in some dinner she made potato cheddar soup it's Stellas favorite. She brought it up to my room because we're not allowed to eat with them at the dinner unless someone is coming over to eat for an event.
I ate the soup with a satisfied smile on my face, I love my mommas cooking she's the best at it. Placing my empty bowl on the side table I get ready for bed, doing my small face routine.
Walking out of the bathroom I see that momma grabbed my bowl for me. I walked to my bed siting cris cross apple sauce, putting my blankets on me and grabbing Ruby.
I picked up my book "The Great Gatsby" by F. Scott Fitzgerald. Reading for about an hour I smile great fully that I only had to deal with Stella and not Mr. Smith.
I lay down turn off my lights and say goodnight to momma as peeked her head through the door like she does every night no matter what whether I'm sleeping or not.
I was about to go to sleep when my phone goes off.
King❤️: Goodnight princess ——————————————————————————— Authors Note: these are Billy's pajamas
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