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The next two days completely sucked. All I did was sleep and throw up. It didn’t matter that I hadn’t eaten anything. I still just kept throwing up. The worst part was that it wasn’t Billy taking care of me. It was my Grandma. She had fully isolated me from the outside world. All I wanted to do was be with Billy but sadly I didn’t get my wish. I tried watching The Lorax and Despicable Me but it wasn’t the same without him.

                Friday afternoon, I was finally allowed to get up and move around. The first place I went to was down to the store. There I impatiently waited for Billy to get back from school. I sat on the counter, swinging my legs back and forth. I reminded myself of a little kid on Christmas Eve, waiting for Santa Claus. Well Billy was like Santa Claus to me except for without the big belly and white beard.

“What are you smiling about?” Billy asked, scaring me. I jumped, almost falling off the counter but Billy caught me. “Whoa, steady now.” He teased, setting me back on the counter.

“You’re back.” I smiled. Billy looked around to see if anyone else was in the store. No one was. He kissed me delicately on the lips.

“It’s been awhile since we’ve been together.” I pointed out when he pulled away. “I’m going to need more than that.” He laughed.

“Tonight, babe.” He promised, sitting next to me on the counter. I smiled up at him. “How are ya feeling?”

“Better.” I admitted.

“Good. I hate that I got you so sick.” He said, frowning.

“It was worth it.” I told him. My cheeks felt warm. He looked up at me with those emerald gems that he called eyes. Pure love radiated from his eyes. I lost control of my breath and heart.

“I love you.” He whispered. For a moment, I couldn’t say anything. My mouth wouldn’t work. Panic filled his eyes when I didn’t say anything.

“Billy, I love you so much.” I whispered to him. He closed his eyes and laughed in relief.

“I didn’t think you were going to say it back.” Billy said.

“My mouth wouldn’t work.” I admitted, blushing.

“I’ll get it to work tonight.” Billy whispered in my ear. My face turned a bright red.

“Oh, Billy. You’re here.” Grandma exclaimed as she came through the back door. Billy pulled back quickly.

“Hi, Mrs. Hartman.” Billy said, politely. I loved that Southern drawl of his.

“Are you staying for dinner tonight? I’m making chicken and dumplings.” Grandma said.

“Yes, ma’am.” Billy smiled. Grandma smiled. To Grandma, the more the merrier. At this moment, I agreed with her. “Um… Mrs. Hartman, can Spencer come over?” He looked so polite and innocent, making it absolutely impossible to say no to him.

“Sure, dear as long as Spencer feels up to it.” Grandma said. They both looked at me. Grandma with her sweet smile and Billy with the smile of the devil.

“I feel up to it.” I said, trying not to sound overly excited. Billy would go crazy with knowing how much I wanted the night to come.

“Good.” Grandma said, clapping her hands together. “I’m going to go start making dinner. Also Aunt Niccole is bringing over Mr. Wilson.”

“Mr. Wilson?” Billy asked. I was confused. Who was Mr. Wilson?

“Yes.” Grandma answered.

“The Mr. Wilson? As in the most eligible bachelor of Ripley, Mississippi, Mr. Wilson?” Billy asked, swinging his legs to the other side of the counter.

“That would be the very one.” Grandma said, smiling. I looked at Billy and then at Grandma.

“So Ms. Niccole is dating Mr. Wilson?” Billy asked, prying as always.

“Billy, I’m sure they are just friends.” I said, unable to wrap my head around Aunt Niccole dating someone.  Grandma just smiled at Billy, knowingly and went back upstairs.

“They aren’t dating.” I said, more to me than Billy.

“Um…yeah sure.” Billy said, clearly lying. I just shook my head. They were just messing with me. Billy rubbed my shoulders and then hopped down to start working. He started restocking the floor and I took care of the people who came in. We were busy this afternoon for some reason but I couldn’t complain. At around five, people stopped coming in and Billy finished with his work.  We both sat on the counter top, swinging our legs.

“Have I missed anything too exciting?” I asked Billy.

“Nah but I have all your makeup work.” Billy said, reaching down for his bag.

“You can keep it if you’d like.” I teased.

“Oh, no. It’s just for you.” Billy smiled.

“Fine.” I said, taking the stack of papers out of his hands. Aunt Niccole and some guy walked into the store. The guy was around Aunt Niccole’s age. Maybe a little older. He had curly brown hair and almond shaped hazel eyes. He wore kakis and a white button up shirt. He was quite handsome. I saw out of the corner of my eye, Billy sit up a little straighter when he came in. I eyed him suspiciously.

“Hey, guys. I’m glad to see that you’re feeling better, Spencer.” Aunt Niccole said, smiling. She looked really happy. I had a nagging suspicion that it wasn’t because I was feeling better.

“Thanks. Me too.” I said.

“Spencer, this is Mr. Wilson. He works at the fire department in town.” Aunt Niccole said, introducing me to the unknown guy. This so called Mr. Wilson held out his hand. I shook it politely.

“Hey, Spencer. Call me Roger.” He said, with a charming smile.

“Hello, Roger.” I said.

“Hi, Mr. Wilson.” Billy said, holding out his hand.

“Call me Roger as well.” Roger said, shaking Billy’s hand.

“Hey, Mr. Roger.” Billy said, smiling. Roger looked at Aunt Niccole confused.

“He does that to everybody. He calls me Ms. Niccole all the time. You’ll get used to it.” Aunt Niccole explained. Roger nodded.

“Well, boys. We’ll be upstairs. Isn’t it about time to lock up?” Aunt Niccole said.

“Yes, ma’am.” I told her. She nodded and then her and Roger went upstairs.

“What was that?” I hissed at Billy.

“What was what?” Billy asked, clueless.

“I saw whatever it was that you did when he walked in.” I said, calling him out.

“Nothing, babe.” He said. I glared at him. He kissed me. My heart started beating sparactically. He nibbled at my lip, teasing. Then he pulled away. My head started to become dizzy.

“No fair.” I mumbled. He kissed me on the forehead.

“I’ll lock up.” He said, grabbing the keys. I waited for Billy to lock up while trying to get rid of his teasing effects. Then we went upstairs. Grandma was setting the food out on the table and everybody else was sitting around the table, waiting. We sat next at the end of the table next to Aunt Niccole and Roger.

                Aunt Niccole started talking about on the projects her class is doing but I didn’t hear much of it because Billy started doing little massages on inner thigh. I glared at him but he stared intently ahead. I could see a smile tugging at the corners of his perfect lips. I bit my lip, suppressing a moan as he moved upwards. He was being really mean. I tried to focus on Aunt Niccole but then his fingers would move faster so that was out of the question. I kept shoveling food into my mouth so at least I wouldn’t moan or make any other embarrassing noises. Near the end of dinner, Billy put his hands on my crotch. After almost letting out a girlish whimper, I kicked Billy hard underneath the table.

“Ow.” He gasped, removing his hands from my crotch and to his shin.

“What’s the matter, dear?” Grandma asked, concerned.

“Yeah,” I said, turning towards him. “What’s the matter, Billy?” He glared at me

“I bit my tongue.” He lied. We all laughed. I smirked smugly the rest of dinner. Roger and Aunt Niccole hung out for about an hour after dinner but left because Roger had to get up early the next morning. Then Grandma and Grandpa thankfully went to bed early so Billy and I could start our fun. As soon as we heard their bedroom door close, Billy was dragging me out the door. We practically ran to his house. No one was home like always. His lips crashed into mine as the door slammed behind us. I picked him up, his legs wrapping around my waist. I threw him on his bed. His shirt was off so I saw his beautiful chest I had been dreaming about. I kissed his neck, sucking on his sweet spot. He moaned. Underneath me I felt him hardening. I smiled, liking that I had that effect on him. I put my hand down his pants, making him gasp. Within minutes we were both laying completely naked on each other, entangled. Both us were panting. He started kissing my neck. The kisses sent electric shocks down south. I moaned, feeling myself start to lose control again.

“I love you, Billy.” I moaned.

“As do I.” Billy said, through his kisses.

“Mmm…” I said. The whole night we kissed and did other adult things until we collapsed into each other’s arms and fell asleep.

Billy’s P.O.V.

The sun crept through the curtains. I smiled, feeling the lingering effects of last night still on my body. I looked at Spencer’s slumbering body tangled up with mine, wondering if he was up for a morning round. I knew I was. Before I could wake him up and ask him for some more, the door creaked open.

“Hey, Billy we are-“My mom said, coming in and stopping dead in mid-sentence.

I changed the ending to where they are Billy's house because I realized I hadn't been giving Billy's parents any love so here ya go.  

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