Chapter 18

16.9K 250 10
                                    

Billy's POV:

Yesterday evening was one of the best I've had in 6 years.

After Addy showed me his secret garden my little crush on him turned into a big one. I feel so safe and comfortable around him and we haven't even known each other a month.

I've never felt this way about any one before. I didn't even think I was capable of feeling this way about anyway.

But that doesn't mean it's mutual. Sure he treats he nice like his friends but that's probably it we're just friends. I'm not good enough for him anyway.

It was now morning and I was the only one awake. As a thanks to everyone I started making breakfast.

Looking around but staying quiet which is really easy for me now, I find stuff to make cinnamon rolls, blueberry muffins, pancakes, eggs and sausage.

I love to cook, it's peaceful, but cooking with my momma has to be better then by myself. I don't like being alone which is sad cause that's my fate anyways.

Humming and slightly swaying while cooking the eggs the last of the food muscular arms entrap me to the stove.

I'm pretty sure I stopped breathing I don't have to turn around to know who it is, I'm the corner of my eyes I'm not seeing a shirt either he's wearing a tank top or he's shirtless.

But either way feeling the warmth of his chest to my back and the warmth of his breath against my ear so suddenly is giving me breathing problems. Scratch that it'll happen no matter what.

"Smells delicious baby girl, you didn't have to cook all this but god seeing you cook and dance in my kitchen looking like this is doing so many things to me"

It seems like I'm always confused by what he says but no matter what I always get flustered and breathless.

"I-I w-wanted t-to s-say t-thank y-you" come on Billy you were getting better with your stuttering around him.

It's not my fault have you looked at your situation right now.

"Thank you for what" a small gasp escaped my lips as he took a small step forward and pressed his chest to my back fully.

"F-for b-being s-so k-kind t-to m-me a-and l-letting m-me s-stay o-over"

Taking the eggs off the stove as well as turning it off Adrian then spun me around. My hands laying on his naked bare chest. Holy cheese balls I'm gonna pass out.

I've never seen a mans body before not like this not this close never physical contact and the fact that it's with my crush I can't breath.

Billy. Breath.

And I do as soon as I feel his hands go to cup my cheeks making me look at him.

"Princess you are so fucking welcome I will do anything for you I never want you to have to say thank you to us just for being nice to you baby how could we not?"

"W-well too l-late now"

  Chuckling at my words he just nodded kissing my forehead then getting orange juice and helping me set the table.

How can he make me fall harder for him every time he opens him mouth? Just by his actions. He didn't need to help me set the table but he did on his own.

And what he said it was so sweet but to him it's something over so little but to me it's so important. I haven't had friends or people who were nice to me only momma.

Next thing I hear is feet coming down the stairs Damon and Walker rushing in pushing each other and stopped staring at the food.

The girls came crashing into their backs shortly after. Smiles take over all of their faces and rush to the table and started serving themselves.

Laughing I sat next to Adrian and started eating as well. Hearing moans as people eat I blush and laugh. No ones ever liked my food this much. It makes me feel giddy inside but for some reason I was look at Addy waiting for his reaction.

Catching me staring I blush but don't look away as he holds eye contact trying a bite of the cinnamon roll moaning.

My eyes snapped to his lips as soon as the sound escape and my face grew blazing hot as I watched his tongue swipe across his bottom lip licking the glaze.

Ripping my eyes away I look forward and started eating, not noticing Adrians smirk.

The afternoon went by pretty fast very sadly. It was time to go back home and I couldn't be late Mr. Smith was having business friends over and momma and I had to cook dinner.

If I was late that would mean very bad things to not only me but momma too. When Mr. Smith has his 'friends' over he's even more grumpy and mad.

Hugging Addy bye I turned around took a deep breath then made my way inside.

Thankfully the Smiths weren't down stairs I headed straight into the kitchen finding momma already cooking. Putting my bag by the door I hug momma and she put me to work.

Two hours later momma and I looked a three course meal. We weren't allowed to eat with them but we had to serve them the food like waitresses.

Because of that momma told me to go to my room to get ready her already so. I kissed her cheek heading upstairs as she started to plate the table.

I was about to enter my room when a hand gripped my hair tightly yanking me back making a surprised painful squeak leave my mouth.

I was lifted of the ground becoming face to face with Mr. Smith.

"Be a good little bitch follow the rules, don't talk unless spoken too, don't make eye contact, don't touch, don't be rude and you won't be punished" dropping me to the ground he turned away and walked downstairs.

Scurrying into my room I take a quick shower being careful of my head.

Looking at the time I realized I only had 30 minutes so I blow dried my hair and rushed to my closet.

I grabbed a long sleeve button up white shirt, a tan knitted tank top sweater to go over the button up, a darker tan plaid skirt that went mid thigh I paired it with my white converse.

I quickly put on my makeup then rushed out of my room. As soon as I made it downstairs the door bell rang.

"Answer it slut and remember what I said"

Nodding my head quickly I went to the front door taking a breath before opening it a gasp escaping me.

"Addy?"
———————————————————————————
Authors Note: Billy's outfit

"Addy?" ———————————————————————————Authors Note: Billy's outfit

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Seeing HerWhere stories live. Discover now