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You're the worst-part 11

Warnings; angst and comfort, allusions to smut

Billy x fem reader/ enemies.to lovers

Camille huffed turning over in the warm blankets wrapped around her. She squinted slightly as the sun flitted through the curtains slightly it hadn't come up fully yet which indicated it was still early.

She yawned before looking over at the clock on her bedside table. She didn't remember being in bed last night, the last thing she remembered was some amazing sex and falling asleep on the floor. She blushed at the memory of it all, before rubbing her eyes noting the time was only six am meaning she had four hours before sue needed to meet Mariah.

A hand landing on her shoulder along with a soft kiss, that made her toes curl and a smile creep onto her face caught her attention. She had forgotten that Billy wasn't beside her for a moment.

She turned over in bed, his jeans hugging his thick thighs whilst his shirtless form glistened in the sunlight filtering through the curtains.

"Morning" Camille yawned.

Billy smirked. "Morning" he drawled putting his shirt on.

Camille sat up in bed, a small frown pulling at her lips. He was leaving. "Do.you want to come.for breakfast? I think Danny will.be there" she asked.

Billy leaned forward, his hand caressing jer cheek. "I got a flight at eight so I'll have to pass" he stated.

Camille put on a smile, trying to hide her dissapointment. "Okay, well I hope you have a safe flight" she stated.

Billy chuckled leaning forward to plant a kiss on her lips, camille leaned into it letting out a soft moan before disconnecting their lips. His forehead connecting to hers. "I'll call you" he stated before moving away and grabbing his jacket.

"You have my number?" She asked.

Bully smirked holding up a piece of paper. "I may have asked a little birdie" he stated before looking at the clock. "I really gotta go, I'll call you tomorrow" he repeated.

Camille nodded. "Please do" she stated softly.

Billy gave jer one last nod, turning on his heel and walked puy through door leaving a sinking feeling in her gut. She hoped he would keep his promise.

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5th January 1992

It had been a few days and Billy hadn't called. Camille didn't care, she had gotten the message loud and clear people like Billy didn't get his reputation without a real reason. He had gone cold she had concluded as she finally decided to stop waiting for the phone to ring.

She had slowly got back into her dialy routine, getting up and going to work whilst taking the subway and braving the cold conditions. Although life was back to normal, she couldn't help but geell the pang of loneliness creeping in especially when she got home from a tough day. Mariah had been falling her every night and made her feel happy but she couldn't help but miss the company.

The 5th January had started like any other day. Getting up at Six in the morning, grabbing breakfast and taking the subway to downtown New York to her editing job.

She had been typing away, trying to get ideas on how to draft her latest article on New York fashion week when a hand landed on her desk.

Macie looked down at her, a smirk on her face. "Mr Wilhelm wants to see you" she snarked.

Camille sigjed, biting her tongue to avoid a retort at the girl. She couldn't we have a go at the bosses future daughter in law, Macie was untouchable and she knew it. She also briefly panicked wondering what she could have possibly done.

"Thanks" she replied with a fake smile before wheeling her chair back, and getting up from her desk. Her heart beating rapidly as she made her way to the bosses office.

Camille knocked once before being ushered in by her boss. "You wanted to.see me sir?" She asked.

Mr wilhelm nodded. "Shut the door please" je stated. Camille obliged moving into the room. "Have a seat" he gestured to the seat.

Camille.sat down, her hands clasped as she revisited the urged to pick a hole in her tights. Something she always did when nervous. "Is everything okay sir?" She asked.

Mr Wilhelm shot her a solemn look. "There is no easy way to say this so I think getting to the point is the best solution" he stared.

"Okay" Camille nodded gulping slightly.

Mr wilhelm sighed. "I've looked into our shares and finances, it appears the buisness has been having cash flow issues for a while now. We've been spending more than we are selling, buisness is failing and has become insolvent" he stated.

Camille widened her eyes. "What do you mean?" She asked.

"In short buisness is failing" he replied. "I've had to make the tough choice to close the buisness down" he stated.

Camille gauped. "What? But what about the articles and sales?" She asked shocked.

Mr Wilhelm scoffed. "You and I both know we haven't sold a magazine in months, we've been trying new ideas but there are other competitors better than us" he stated. "I've sunk money into this place and nobody wanted to see it succeed more than I do, but I can keep backing a sinking ship" he added rubbing his face.

"What about us?" Camille asked glumly.

Mr Wilhelm sighed. "This is the part I hate, but I've been given no choice but to let you all go" he replied.

"Let us go? As in we're unemployed?" Camille asked softly.

Mr wilhelm nodded. "More like a redundancy" he stated. "But be assured we will give you a good payout and we have to legally give you two months notice since you've been here a year" he stated.

"A payout?" Camille added.

"We do have some savings we will use to ensure you are looked after" he stated witj a sigh. "I am sorry its come to this" he apolgised.

Camile nodded. "Thanks sir may I be excused?" She asked solemnly.

Mr wilhelm nodded. "Yes you may and you may finish earlier today to process the news" he stated.

Camille got up and shuffled out of the office, her blouse sticking to her and making her feel suffocated before she resumed her position behind her desk.

The rest of the day passed by in a sudden blur. She could hardly concentrate and ended up not finishing her article, what was the point now? The train ride home was even more unbearable. Worried thoughts flitted through her head like how she was going to pay her rent and what other company would hire her with only a years worth of experience under her belt. New York was competitive and Camille worried she would never fit in again.

She sighed in relief when she got home, before tears started to roll down her cheeks as she slumped against her bed falling to the floor.

The sound of thr phone shrugged her out of her pity party as she picked it up.

"Hello" she sobbed.

"Camille?" Billy echoed.

Camille sat up straight. "Billy?" She croaked before narrowing her eyes. "Why are you calling?" She asked fiercely.

"Because I said I would" he replied sounding unsure.

Camille scoffed. "Well nice to hear from you a few days later" she stated annoyed.

Billy sigjed. "Look I've been trying to call you and got nothing but a dial tone back" he stated. "Turns out Danny wrote a nine instead of a six" he stated.

Camille baulked. "Oh" she replied dumbly before scoffing. "Very convinent" she stated sharply. What the hell was up with her they weren't even together.

"You can ask him if you don't believe me" Billy stated.

"Maybe I will" she huffed.

Billy stayed silent for a moment before hugging. "Whats really got up your ass?" He asked her boldly.

"What?" Camille sniffles.

"You sound like you've been crying" Billy stated softly. "Whats going on sweetheart?" He asked gently.

Camille let out a few tears. "I got fired" she sniffed wiping away her tears.

"You what?" Billy asked.

Camille let out another chocked sob. "My boss told me he is selling the company and I have been made redundant" she stated.

"I thought you were gonna say you flashed your tits at him" Billy chuckled. "Which by the way are for my viewing pleasure only" he added.

Camille.rolled her eyes. "Billy!" She whined. "Its been a really shitty week" she grumbled softly.

Billy sigjed.."I'm sorry baby" he apolgised. "Look, I'm sure it will all work out" he replied.

"How? I have one years worth of experience who will hire me here? It's so competitive".she groaned feeling miserable at her options. "Not to mention my apartment and rent, I can't pay for it without a job" she stared.

"You got a notice period?" Billy asked.

"Two months" she replied glumly.

"I'm sure you'll find something" he stated. "If not then you can always come here and be my secretary" he stated sultry.

"A homeless one" she replied.glumly.

"Nah, you'd live with me and we can have lots of hot sex" he stated.

Camille felt heat pool between her legs. Gosh she really missed the sex with him. "Really?" She asked.

"Yeah, I'm sick of using my hand it needs a break" he replied with a cheeky chuckle.

Camilles heart fluttered at his bold admission. Did this mean he hasn't slept with anyone else? She couldn't blame him if he did, they weren't together but thought that only she turned him on made her heart flutter and her heat get wetter.

"Well, I'm sure that could be arranged" she stated sultry.

"Really? How about I come to you in a few weeks? Help you look for a job and show you what you've been missing" he bargained.

Camilles.heart fluttered as she wrapped the phone cord around her finger. "Are you serious?" She asked.

"Deadly" Billy replied lowly making her bit her lip in anticipation.

"You would help me?" Camille whispered.

"Always" Billy replied boldly.

"Okay" Camille squeaked.

Billy chuckled. "I gotta go buisness calls, but I'll call you tomorrow to iron out the details" he stated.

"Okay bye Billy" Camille stared.

"Bye chicka" he replied before the lime went dead.

Camille took a pillow squealing into it. She was pissed about her job, but man did she feel like a teenager all.over again.

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Me looking at ST5 pictures and waiting for any hint of Eddie 🙃

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You're the worst-Part ten

Happy New Year you lovely lot! Sorry for the delay, I have had technical issues whilst writing this chapter so had to post it today rather than yesterday. I hope you enjoy!

Warnings; smut, mutual pining and angst

Billy x Fem reader/ enemies to lovers

December 31st 1991

New years eve came around quicker than Camille had expected. She had managed to get her allocated flight on the twenty-eighth and made it back home. Billy had been true to his word, he hadn't been around Mariah's house since that awkward morning they had shared, and Mariah had been busy taking down Christmas decorations and spring cleaning so hadn't been out of the house much. It appeared that Billy was either avoiding her, or he had gotten someone else to mess around with. She had replayed the phone call and wondered who the female voice was, but after a while she figured it was pointless since she wouldn't get an answer.

She was back in the harsh cold of New York, glad to be home and back to familiar territory. However, a part of her really missed having someone to talk too and coming back to an empty apartment had only emphasized just how lonely she felt.

That's why she was practically bouncing when she met up with Mariah and Danny at JFK airport, on the morning of New years Eve. Her grin was wide as she threw her arms around her best friend, the two girls falling into animated chatter as they hailed a taxi back to her apartment. A plan set in motion for the night ahead, they would have some drinks and get ready at hers and then try to get into a bar.

"Girl, you look amazing" Mariah had squealed handing her a drink. "And this apartment is insane" she gushed.

Camille giggled. "You've seen it before" she stated.

Mariah winked. "I know, but I always forget

how nice it is plus the views" she added.

"Thanks, and you look gorgeous too" Camille complimented back.

"I think you'll get alot of male attention" Mariah suggested taking a sip of her champagne.

Camille blanched slightly. She didn't want any other male attention, males just messed with her head, or in Billy's case her sexual desires.

"I don't want any" Camille replied flatly.

Mariah sighed. "Did you not see Billy before you left?" She asked gently. Camille shook her head. "Nope" she stated before waving her hand dismissively. "It doesn't matter anyways we will have a

good night" she smiled.

Mariah clicked her glasses. "Cheers to that hon" she replied just as her buzzer rang.

Camille rushed towards it placing her drink down and answering it. "Its the taxi!" She hollered over her shoulder, telling the driver she would be straight down.

Mariah widened her eyes downing her drink. "Danny, are you ready? Taxis here" she hollered.

Danny appeared in the door way. "Been ready for ages" he replied.

Mariah rolled her eyes, rushing over to grab his hand. "Come on" she urged as Camille grabbed her purse.

The trio exited the apartment, Camille ensuring it was locked before taking the elevator to the ground floor. The taxi awaiting to take them to a small bar called "Figs" located just outside Times Square.

The bar was rowdy and packed as they squeezed through the crowds gathering to celebrate their night. Mariah spotted a small booth at the back, telling Danny to order some drinks as they rushed to reserve the seats.

"Gosh, it's crazy" Mariah gushed as the girls sat down.

"Won't Danny need some help?" Camille asked.

Mariah waved her hand. "He'll be fine" she dismissed leaning forward. "So, do you see

any cute guys?" She asked.

Camille sighed. "I don't know and nor do I care" she stated. "The last thing I need is a guy complicating anything" she stated.

"Come on, it could just be sex" Mariah stated.

"Yeah, well look where 'just sex' got me last time" she stated mimicking quotations with her fingers.

Mariah bit her lip. "Yeah, well it's hard because you know Billy" she stated. "Whereas a random guy you wouldn't even need to get his number" she bargained.

"No, I'm good Mariah" Camille dismissed.

"Sorry hon, I just hate seeing you glum" Mariah apologised.

"It's okay, I know you're looking out for me" Camille replied just as Danny bustled over setting the drinks down.

"There you go ladies'" he stated ad the girls thanked him. He sat down before pulling out his pager and furrowing his brow.

"Why do you keep checking that?" Mariah enquired curious.

Danny sighed. "I haven't heard from Billy" he stated.

"And? He's a big boy" Mariah stated. "Are you guys in some secret relationship I don't know about?" She joked.

Danny rolled his eyes. "No, the dude likes girls" he dismissed.

Camille took a sip of her drink, yes he was a big boy her mind wondered with dirty thoughts. Her heart tried not to pang at the plural meaning to his words.

"When we fly he checks in with me" Danny replied.

Mariah furrowed her brow. "Why would he know we flew?" She enquired.

"Because I kind of told him our plans" Danny stated sheepish.

Mariah narrowed her eyes. "What the hell? Why would you do that?" She asked.

"He was talking about going to a party, he asked if we wanted to go and I told him we couldn't" Danny stated.

Mariah huffed. "Couldn't you make an excuse?" She asked.

Danny waved her off. "Relax, this is Billy who never leaves California" he stated. "He's hardly gonna follow us out here" he added.

"Room for two more?" A familiar voice sounded that filled Camille with dread

The trio spun around in their seats, Camille's mouth gaping open as she took in the sight of Billy standing in the bar, his arm around a petite blonde. What the fuck was he doing here.

"Dude, what the fuck are you doing here?" Danny grinned reaching out to slap his

hand.

Billy shrugged. "Fancied a change this new year, and this one said she's always wanted to see the ball drop" he stated giving his dates arm a squeeze. The girl giggling as she fluttered her eyelashes at him, however Billy didn't pay her any attention his eyes slowly fluttering towards Camille who looked away and down at the table.

"Are you kidding me?" Mariah hissed. "You've never left California since you came back and now suddenly you want to come to New York" she fired at him.

Billy rose a brow at her bristly tone. "Like I said, this one wanted to see the ball drop" he repeated. "Who am I to deny?" He asked smirking as Camille finally looked up.

"Bullshit" Mariah scoffed.

"Babe".Danny muttered.

"Don't babe me, your full of shit Billy" she fired at him. "Since when did you make such an effort? Like I said you've never been out of California and now you wanna come here, after Danny stupidly told you our plans for new years" she accused.

"Mariah" Camille warned quietly not liking the sudden tension in the room. Plus, she didn't want his date to feel awkward.

Billy scoffed. "You don't own New York" he fired back. "I can go wherever I wanna go and if I want to treat a beautiful girl to a good time then why the fuck can't i" he threw back.

Camille baulked at that comment, it was like she hadn't been worth anything. It was just sex.

"Well be my guest, I won't ruin your new years eve" Mariah stated giving Camille a tap on her arm. "Come on, we'll go back and have a few drinks at yours" Mariah stared.

"Babe, don't go" Danny pleaded.

"Its fine, just meet us there before midnight" Mariah stated as she hopped off the bar stool. Camille followed suit her eyes remained in front of her, not sparing Billy a glance even when she felt him burning a hole in the side of her head.

The ride back to her apartment was silent,

Mariah sharing a concerned glance every so often as Camille mentally reeled from seeing Billy in the flesh again. It was like he was just trying to hurt her in purpose.

"How about we go to another bar instead? It's only 10.30" Mariah suggested.

"Won't Danny wonder where we are?" Camille enquired. "He can meet us at yours, we'll be back before midnight" she assured them telling the taxi to take them to a bar.

"Okay" Camille stated looking out the window at the New York streets, her mind wandering to what plans Billy had for the evening. Maybe, he had a hotel somewhere she thought then shook her head, it didn't matter she didn't care.

O'Malleys was a packed Irish bar located in downtown New York, the girls had to squeeze through growing crowd to get to the bar both ordering Sex on the beach before squeezing themselves into a booth.

"I cannot believe him" Mariah grumbled sipping her cocktail.

Camille shrugged. "Maybe he did want to do something different" she stated.

Mariah rolled her eyes. "Yeah right, he's so transparent it's unbelievable" she stared.

Camille furrowed her brow, a slither of hope flitted through her stomach. "What do you mean?" She enquired sipping her cocktail.

Mariah huffed. "Its obvious he came here

to see you, but he won't ever just admit it" she stated.

Camille felt butterflies tingling in her stomach. "Don't be silly" she dismissed with q wave of her hand.

Mariah raises a brow. "Hon, Danny literally told him yesterday about our plans" she states. "This is Billy who only left California against his will when he was a teenager, he used to harp on about going back to California and he is the same guy who doesn't believe in New years" she finished.

Camille widened her eyes. "So, he doesn't do anything for new years?" She enquired her eyes flitting to her glass, her finger glazing the rim.

Mariah shrugged. "We sometimes have drinks at ours and he shows up, but my point is he wouldn't come here if me or Danny suggested" she stated with a small smirk. "The boys infatuated" she nodded to Camille.

Camille felt the swarm of butterflies growing bigger, swarming her stomach. "It was only sex" she repeated his earlier statement.

"Sure and I'm the Pope" Mariah quipped.

Camille flitted her eyes to the table. "It doesn't matter anyways, he brought a date with him" she replied. "Which we were pretty rude too" Camille winced feeling bad for the mystery girl.

Mariah rolled her eyes. "She must know

what she's getting into, he is just doing that to make you feel bad" Mariah stated.

Camille's ears perked up. "He said that?" She enquired off handed, trying to to make herself sound desperate.

"No, but I can just tell" Mariah stated taking a gulp of her drink.

Camille groaned. "Why do guys play stupid games?" She asked.

Mariah shrugged, her eyes furrowing as her pager beeped. "Ugh great, Danny wants to know where we are" she groaned.

"And that's a bad thing?" Camille enquired.

"Well you know he will bring Billy along, he won't leave his best friend stranded in a

city he doesn't know" she replied.

"Oh" Camille stated. "I suppose you have to tell him" she stated taking a gulp of her drink. Lord knows she needed some Dutch courage right about now.

Mariah flashed her a sympathetic look. "I know but I'm pissed off, we had plans and Danny has opened his mouth and ruined them" she swore. "Like he has to know Billy being here will make you uncomfortable" she finished a sour look on her face.

Camille sighed. "I mean its a tad awkward, but you can't leave Danny on his own not on New Years" she suggested giving Mariah a weak smile when she clocked her facial expression. "I'll be okay I'm.a.big.girl" she reassured her reaching over to grab her hand. "Plus, I got myself into this mess

you guys shouldn't have to suffer, I'll be civil and play nice" she promised.

Mariah sighed. "Billy better play nice or else my foot is going so far up his ass" she swore typing back before pausing. "Are you sure? I don't mind going back to yours plus Billy is an adult, he can find his way around" she dismissed.

Camille wanted to say no, but she couldn't hide forever. Sooner or later she would need to face him. "Its fine, tell them where we are" Camille urged a lump forming in her throat. God, she needed another drink she thought. "I'll get us another" she stated nodding to the empty glasses.

Camille hopped off her stool, fighting her way through the crowded bar. She signed as she waited patiently in line before finally

getting her drinks cradling them in each hand as she tried not to spill them. She had just put them down on the table when an arm slinked around Mariah.

"Baby" a drunk Danny slurred as he placed a sloppy kiss on her cheek.

Mariah grimaced. "How much have you had?" She asked wiping her face.

"A skinful" Camille heard Billy state.

Her head moved in his direction, noting he was standing at the end of the table with his arm slinked around his date. The girl snuggled up to him with a smile on her face, her eyes fluttering up at him. Billy clocked Camille's movements flashing her a smarmy grin as his eyes fluttered to hers. Camille looked away, her drink

suddenly becoming interesting as she took a gulp.

"God, I hope you make it to midnight we've got plans" Mariah stared annoyed.

"M' sorry baby, don't wanna make you mad" Danny stated with a hiccup making Camille giggle.

"OH, where are you going?" The girl spoke up for the first time.

Camille shifted her eyes to the girl. "Ermm..were going back to my place to watch the ball drop" she stated awkwardly.

"Wow that sounds exciting" she spoke up with glee.

Camille nodded, making awkward eye contact with Mariah before looking back at her. "You guys can come if you want" she cringed at herself before yelping when she felt Mariah kick her foot, a stern look on her face.

"Aww, ain't you so sweet" Billy cooed sarcasm lacing his tone, a smirk adorning his face as he looked at Camille.

Camille narrowed her eyes at his tone. "Just trying to be kind" she fired back at him.

Billy raised a brow. "Sure you are" he threw back at her.

Camille rolled her eyes. "Don't come then, see if I care" she stated flippantly.

Billy smirked. "There she is ladies and gents, feisty as ever" he replied taking a swig of his beer.

"Billy" Mariah warned, cradling a drunken Danny whose head was on her shoulder.

"What?" He spat back.

Camille cut in. "Well your date can come then" she stated giving the girl a smile. "Sorry I didn't catch your name" she stated polite.

The girl perked up. "Tammy" the girl answered. "I've always wanted to see the ball drop" she stared.

Camille smiled. "Well, great then you can come along with or without this brute" she stated flashing Billy a sickly sweet grin as he narrowed his eyes at her. "Excuse me, gotta go to the bathroom" she stated slipping off the bar.

"We can have one more then we better get going, it's after eleven" Mariah stated.

"Yeah, that's fine" Camille threw over her shoulder as she pushed her way through the crowd. She was surprised there wasn't a long queue for the toilets, and that there were only three single cubed toilets for such a big pub. She waited in line feeling proud of how she had dealt with Billy, judging by the look he flashed her she had won whatever stupid game he decided to play.

"Bet your pretty proud of yourself" Billy gritted in her ear.

Camille turned her head to see him

standing with a passive look on his face, his arms folded as he waited in line behind her.

"What are you even doing here?" She asked him.

Billy shrugged, a passive look on his face. But she could tell by how dark his eyes had gotten that he was annoyed. "Told you, wanted to treat my date" he replied.

Camille scoffed. "Yeah right, the guy who never leaves California wanted to come all the way out here" she stated rolling her eyes before turning around. She gasped slightly when she felt him tug on her arm bringing her round to face him.

"What are you insinuating?" He asked, his deep blues boring into hers.

Camille shrugged his arm off. "Did you come here to ruin my fun? Did I piss you off that much?" She accused.

Billy narrowed his eyes. "The fuck would I I that for? You really think so much of yourself don't you princess" he sneered.

A door unlocking had her wrenching her arm out of his grip. "This conversation is over" she stated pointedly before going to enter the cubicle.

"Like hell it is" Billy muttered before entering behind her, shutting the door and locking it for good measure.

"What the hell are you doing? I need to pee" Camille stated furiously as she glared at Billy.

Billy stood by the door. "I ain't finished plus it's not like I haven't seen your pussy before" he stated crudely.

Camille scrunched her nose up. "You're being gross!" She accused.

Billy let out a deep chuckle, slinking off the door and walking towards her. His hand brushing her hip as he cornered her against the wall. "Wasn't so disgusting when I buried my cock inside of you" he whispered hotly his other hand landing on tje wall beside her head, blocking a form of exit.

Camille felt ashamed at the wetness that pooled in her knickers, she hated the effect his filthy words had on her. "Yeah it wasn't, until you acted like a Jackass the next day"

she spat at him.

Billy flashed her a dangerous smirk, his eyes roaming her chest which was heaving up and down. Her breasts moving in sync giving him a view of her cleavage. "Yeah, and you couldn't wait to get out like a bat outta hell" he stated his voice taking on a low timbre, which made Camille clench her legs.

"Thought you would be used to that by now" she threw back.

Billy shook his head. "Yeah well, maybe I got sick of repeating old patterns" he stated. "Or maybe I wanted another round before tossing you out" he added with a nasty smirk.

Camille pushed at his chest. "You're

fucking impossible" she swore.

Billy gave her a devilish grin. "Well it ain't impossible to make you come undone" he stated trailing her exposed collarbone making her flush.

"I'm sure Tammy wonders where you are" Camille replied weakly, her head spinning at this confusing interaction.

Billy scoffed. "What she don't know won't hurt her" he replied.

Camille glowered. "I'm sure you say that about all the girls" she spat at him pushing at his chest. "But I'm not one of them, so if you could leave so I could pee in peace" she stated.

Billy smirked, his hand coming to cup her

jaw. "Or I could fuck you right here, show ya how much I've missed ya" he stated lowly his voice sending shivers down her spine.

"You're such a misogynist" Camille spat at him as she gripped onto his jacker, her legs feeling weak at the dirty thoughts that fluttered through her head. "There's a line so please just go" she begged weakly.

Billy shrugged. "Guess we'll have to make it quick" he muttered before flitting his hands to her hips, pulling her against him and crashing their lips together.

Camille let out a moan as she fell into the kiss, her hands threading through his curls as he picked her up and placed her on the sink. Her legs wrapped around his waist as they lost themselves in a heated kiss of

tongues meshing together.

Billy pulled his lips away, sucking on her bottom lip before moving to her exposed neck peppering kisses along her jawline. "Missed these damn lips" he muttered into her neck as Camille groaned her head flitting back against the mirror. "Missed you so fucking much" he stated sucking on the exposed skin.

"Billy" Camille moaned, her eyes opening as she came to her senses. "Billy" she called pushing at his chest.

He reluctantly moved his lips away. "What baby?" He panted his lips red and swollen.

"Tammy! What about Tammy?" She asked.

Billy flashed her a grin. "I'll let you in on a

little secret" he stated cupping her jaw. "She asked to come with me to make her ex jealous, wants us to take a picture so she can show him" he stated.

"OH, and you agreed?" Camille panted.

Billy nodded. "In a way, just wanted to come here because life got boring without your fiesty ass" he stated giving her a grin.

Camille felt her heart flutter, opening her mouth to agree, she had missed their back and forth arguing and the sex. A bang on the door interrupted the pair, her words dying on her tongue.

"I better go, you gotta use the loo anyways" Billy stated reaching down to land a quick kiss on her neck. "I'll see you later" he crooned sending her a quick wink before exiting the cubicle, the protests of other people dying off in the background when he shut the door. Fuck, things had just gotten a whole lot more complicated.

…………………………………………………….. Camille adjusted herself before finishing up and exiting the cubicle, she gave the annoyed patrons an apologetic look before pushing passed them and back towards her table.

"Finally, you need to down this and then we have to go it's 11.30" Mariah cried shoving a shot into her hands.

Camille gripped it clumsily almost dropping it, before downing the shot her eyes flitting towards Billy who flashed her a flirty grin.

"So, we all heading back to yours?" Billy

asked looking over at Camille.

Camille nodded sheepishly. "Yeah, we can split a taxi" she suggested.

Mariah flashed her a knowing look. "Billy, will you help me with him?" She asked nodding towards Danny who was laying on jer shoulder.

Billy chuckled. "I got him" he stated grunting as he lifted Danny up, slinging his arm over his shoulder.

Mariah looker over at Camille. "What happened?" She asked.

Camille groaned. "I'll tell you later" she whispered nodding over to Tammy who was following behind Billy.

Mariah nodded. "You naughty girl" she winked as they made their way outside into the cool New York Air.

Flagging down a taxi proved to be a challenge. Eventually Billy managed to flag one down, the driver taking one look at Danny and shaking his head.

"I ain't taking him" he replied gruffly. "Only got room for two anyways" he stated nodding to the two vacant seats in the back.

"You two go, I'll find another taxi" Billy suggested nodding at the yellow cab.

"Are you sure? What about Tammy?" Camille added nodding towards the young girl who was hiding shyly behind Billy.

Billy sighed. "We'll find another taxi, you two just get home" he urged.

Camille nodded reeling off her address to Billy, before entering the cab the other seat occupied by another couple who spoke to them throughout the taxi ride. Camille hoped they would all get back safely to her apartment, her mind worrying over the possibility of things going wrong.

They bid a happy new year to the couple as the taxi pulled up to her apartment, it was 11.45 Camille noted as they exited the cab and into the building thankful they only had to go up one floor as they bundled into the lift.

"God, they better make it" Mariah muttered.

"I hope so too" Camille replied as they got

out of the lift, walking towards her apartment door.

"So, what happened?" She asked.

Camille sighed. "I need a drink" she stated opening her apartment door and going straight for the bottle of wine on the counter.

Mariah shut the door behind her. "Tell me I'm literally dying" she begged dramatic as ever.

"We kissed in the bathroom" Camille confessed.

"OH MY GOD" Mariah squealed. "I told you he had come to see you!" Mariah clapped in delight then paused. "What about Tammy?" She asked.

"That'd what I said!" Camille stated. "He said apparently Tammy wants to get back at her ex, the plan is to take a picture so he sees" Camille explained taking a gulp of jer wine.

"And Billy went along with it?" Mariah asked.

Camille nodded. "He said life got boring without my feistiness" she stated.

Mariah squealed. "He has it so bad!!!" She exclaimed pouring herself a glass of wine.

Camille rolled her eyes, though she could feel the butterflies swarming in her stomach at the repeat of his confession. The buzzer went off signaling someone was trying to get in, she shared a look with Mariah before answering the call.

"Hello" she slurred slightly.

"Its me" Billy grunted on the other end. "Mind opening up before I drop this dickwad on his head" he grunted.

Camille chuckled before buzzing them up. "Think Danny is in trouble" she grinned at Mariah who rolled her eyes.

"Yeah he will be when I stick my foot up his ass" she grumbled.

Camille giggled before a knock sounded on her door. She walked over to open it, holding back a giggle at the sight of Danny slumped over Billy's shoulders an annoyed look on the blondes face as he entered the apartment. She furrowed her brows in

confusion when Tammy didn't appear.

Billy sighed putting Danny on the couch. "You got any glasses?" He asked Camille.

"Top cupboard" she replied shutting the door.

Billy went over to get a glass, his shirt riding up slightly exposing a slither of tanned skin. Camille tried to hide the blush that crept onto her face, or the way his muscular hand gripped the glass as he filled it with water.

"Where's Tammy?" Mariah blurted as he turned the tap off.

Billy turned to the pair giving them a lazy shrug. "Funny enough, she bumped into her ex who got her tickets for the ball drop

so we mutually decided to part ways" he replied sending Camille a slight grin which Mariah clocked.

Billy moved from the sink and walked towards Danny holding a glass out for him. "Drink this" he commanded.

"I love you dude" Danny slurred taking the glass and downing the water.

"Yeah yeah" Billy dismissed before going back to fill it up. "Drink more" he commanded before looking over at the girls. "What time is it?" He asked.

Mariah looked at her watch. "11.55" she stated. "Oh my god position's!" She squeaked moving away from the counter top.

"Well see better in my room" Camille suggested.

Billy smirked at that. "Lead the way" he stated. "Come on dickhead" he stated to Danny who was a bit more sober, standing up on wobbly feet as Mariah linked arms with him and chastising him.

The foursome stood by the apartment window. Mariah holding on to Danny and marveling at how much of times square could be seen from her huge window.

"You got a nice view from here" Billy stated lowly as the clock flashed counting down till midnight. 4 minutes to go.

"Yeah, it's not bad for what I could afford" she agreed flashing him a smile. 3 minutes to go.

Billy nodded his hand brushing hers slightly, fingers reaching out to lightly graze hers. Camille shivered at the slight contact.

"OH MY GOD! 2 minutes to go" Mariah squealed as Danny flashed her a lazy smile.

"I love you baby" Danny stated gleefully.

"I love you too but y9u better be sober enough yo kiss me at midnight" she warned.

Camille blanched slightly at that remark, wishing she could have someone to kiss her mind reeling back yo earlier on.

"One more minute!" Mariah cried out.

Camille took another gulp of her wine, willing away her thoughts as Billy grazed her finger tips once more sensing electric bolts through her.

"You okay?" He whispered lowly.

Camille nodded. "Yeah, you?" She asked.

"Always, but even more now" he replied as the countdown to midnight began. Mariah and Camille chanted along with the crowd.

"Five" Camille counted gasping slightly when when felt a pair or fingers thread through her hand. She looked down noting the tanned fingers sitting nicely between hers a ring shining in the moonlight. She looked up to see Billy looking out the window with a slight smirk on his face.

"Four…three..two" the crowd chanted outside as the roars started to get louder.

"ONE" Mariah practically screamed grabbing Danny's face and giving him a kiss.

Camille stood awkwardly clutching the remnants of her wine in her hand, anticipation bubbling in her veins if she should make the first move. She risked a glance at Billy who was still looking out the window, Mariah had settled on dauntless shoulder watching the crowd go wild.

"Happy New year" she stated with a small smile.

Billy turned to her, giving her hand a squeeze. "You too" he replied.

Camille held her glass up lamely. "I'm gonna refill" she stated reluctantly loosing her hand from his warm calloused one, turning on her heel and walking back into the kitchen. A sigh leaving her lips as she filled her glass back up and took another gulp. Why the hell didn't she just kiss him she thought.

"You okay?" She heard Billy ask from behind her.

She turned around seeing him leaning against the counter opposite her, brows furrowed a concerned look on his face.

"Yeah, just feel overwhelmed not how I thought I'd end my year" she stated.

"How'd you mean?" He enquired

straightening up.

Camille sighed taking another gulp. "Well, I started the year kissing my boyfriend of three years not knowing he was cheating on me the whole time". she confessed feeling slightly stupid as she wiped a tear away.

She heard Billy shift on his feet, his boots stopping infront of her heels his hand reaching up to brush the aide of her jaw. His blue eyes stared into hers. "His loss is another man's gain" he stated shifting closer, so his breath cascaded along her face. "Now you get to end it kissing a different guy instead" he muttered his eyes flickered down to her lips, his head shifting closer as their lips connected softly.

The kiss quickly turned heated, Camille threading her fingers through Billy's locks. Tongues meshing against one another, a moan slipping past her lips as his hands landed on her waist, squeezing and palming her ass.

Footsteps shuffling into the room interrupted the pair, as they broke away with Billy coming to stand beside her.

Mariah's head popped around the corner. "Wow, that atmosphere is insane" she gushed.

Camille smiled. "You got your kiss then?" She enquired.

Mariah nodded. "Yep, and looks like someone else did too" she smirked.

"Mariah" Camille warned, her cheeks reddening as Billy let out a laugh.

Mariah smiled. "I'm going to go now anyways, need to get this idiot home" she stated nodding towards Danny who was splayed against the window. "Mind helping me?" She asked Billy.

Billy nodded. "Sure" he replied.

"Don't you need to call a taxi? You can wait up here" Camille suggested.

"I already called one whilst you were in here" she smirked. "But I'll see you tomorrow for breakfast" she stated.

Camille smiled. "See you then" she replied reaching out to give her a hug which Mariah returned. The sound of her apartment buzzer interrupted them as Camille went to answer it. "Taxi is here" she called over her shoulder.

"Come on dickhead" Billy stated draping Danny across his shoulder.

"Where are you staying? Wanna share a cab?" Mariah offered.

"Well, I had a hotel room got a last minute deal with Tammy for two single beds but she's probably off with her guy" he stated.

"You can stay here" Camille offered. She figured she owed him for helping her out. "I can have the couch" she offered.

"If you're sure" Billy replied. "I mean you ain't have the couch" he stated.

"We can sort it out" Camille shrugged.

"I'll see you in a bit" Billy winked moving towards her door, Mariah just in front of him as they exited.

Camille busied herself with getting pillows and blankets out of the linen closet. Chugging the last of her wine as the door opened. Billy entered the apartment, letting out a groan that had wetness pooling in her knickers.

"Danny is fucking heavy" he swore stretching his arms above his head, his limbs popping a slither of skin exposing itself .Camille looked away, cheeks reddened.

Camille flittered her eyes away from the exposed slither of skin. ‘’Do you want to stay? No pressure’’ she added.

Billy smiled. ‘’Sure, if you don’t mind’’ he stated.

‘’Course not’’ Camille added.

‘’You going to bed?’’ Billy asked nodding toward the blankets.

‘’I’m actually not tired’’ she replied. ‘’I was going to have another drink and people watch’’ she replied feeling slightly lame.

‘’Sound good’’ Billy agreed.

‘’There is beer in the fridge if you don’t want wine’’ she offered.

‘’Thanks’’ Billy stated walking over to the fridge.

Camille set her blanket on the rug in the view of Times Square, watching the copious amounts of people still celebrating the New Year.

‘’I reckon that chick wants to be more than friends’’ Billy stated plopping himself down beside her, taking a gulp of his beer.

Camille furrowed her brows in concentration, looking down at the younger girl who was hanging off every word the male in front of her was saying with an animated smile on her face. ‘’That woman seems to be getting broken up with’’ she pointed sadly to another lady, tears streaming down her face.

‘’Ouch’’ Billy stated noting the guy in front of her looked awkward.

‘’Gosh, that is horrid shall we invite her up here instead?’’ Camille asked solemnly.

Billy tusked. ‘’Why? So we can have a threesome?’’ he joked.

Camille scrunched her nose up. ‘’that’s a gross thought’’ she admitted.

Billy laughed. ‘’I don’t do things like that’’ he stated turning his head to her.

Camille met his stare. ‘’Do what?’’ she asked.

‘’Threesomes’’ he answered. ‘’I take care of my girl, don’t like to share her’’ he added pointedly staring her down.

Camille felt the butterflies sore in her stomach. ‘’I don’t do them either’’ she replied dumbly.

Billy grinned. ‘’Good girl’’ he praised.

Camille bit her lip, his praise having an effect on her before reaching up to toy with the necklace splayed against his chest. ‘’I can be a bad girl too’’ she whispered moving closer to him.

‘’Really?’’ Billy smirked his eyes roaming her body.

Camille nodded, reaching out to touch his shoulder whilst swinging her leg over his effectively straddling him. ‘’Want me to show you?’’ she asked sultry.

‘’Fuck, baby’’ Billy swore lowly his hands reaching to grip her hips.

Camille felt the wetness pool in her lacy underwear, reaching out to slowly unbutton Billy’s blue shirt leaving a trail of kisses on his exposed chest as he shrugged it off his shoulders. She bit her lip at the golden abs on display for her viewing pleasure only.

Billy reached forward sucking on the exposed column on her neck, drawing out a long moan from Camille as he fiddled with the zip on the her lacy top, flinging the garment off her.

Billy reached out taking a nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the bud sending electric bolts through her body.

‘’Fuck’’ Camille moaned gripping his hair, her head lolling back. ‘’Wait’’ she called tapping on his shoulder.

Billy looked up, her nipple falling out of from between his plump lips. ‘’What?’’ he asked.

‘’Lay down’’ Camille ordered pushing at his shoulders.

‘’Really?’’ Billy grinned.

‘’Really’ she confirmed watching as he lay back.

Camille fiddled with his belt, unzipping his jeans pulling them down along with his boxers. Her mouth watered as his thick cock slapped against his exposed abdomen, her hands gripping the base as she licked a fat stripe down his shaft.

‘’Fuck’’ Billy grunted.

Camille took his entire length in her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat as she bobbed up and down his length.

‘’Oh, fuck baby’’ Billy groaned reaching out to thread his hand in her hair. ‘’Take me so well’’ he grunted bucking his hips.

Camille fluttered her eyelashes at him, pausing to suck on the tip whilst pre cum coated her tongue. Billy bucked his hips again as she sucked on his balls, before wrapping her lips around him. One of her hands reached down to push her knickers to the side, moaning as she plunged her fingers inside herself.

‘’Oh baby, that’s fucking hot you playing with yourself whilst sucking me off’’ Billy praised breathless. ‘’I’m gonna cum soon’’ he grunted bucking hips once more.

Camille moaned as he thrusted into her, spurting out hot thick cum into her mouth as she came on her fingers. His dick popped out of her mouth, as she stood up and shut the curtains whilst removing her skirt and knickers leaving her totally exposed.

‘’Get the fuck over here’’ Billy commanded his eyes roaming her naked body as he shrugged off his jeans and boxers.

Camille straddled him, the tip of his cock laying against her ass as he pulled her into a feverish kiss. She pulled away lining him up with her entrance, groaning when she sank onto him and he bottomed out.

‘’You going to take this cock?’’ Billy asked.

‘’Y-yes’’ Camille stuttered as she began a slow pace, groaning as she rocked against him. He felt so deep, like he was inside her stomach.

Billy landed a slap on her ass. ‘’Gonna ride me baby?’’ he asked bucking his hips up.

‘’Fucking yes!’’ Camille squealed, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rocked herself on his cock at a fast pace.

‘’Leave those marks baby’’ Billy grunted, his balls slapping against her bare ass as he gripped her hips. ‘’Missed these fucking pussy and those damn lips’’ he praised.

Camille groaned. ‘’S-so good’’ she babbled.

‘’No other man can fuck you like me’’ Billy bragged. ‘’Can he?’’ he asked fucking into her at a relentless pace. Camille responded with a moan. ‘’Use your words’’ he commanded giving her a sharp slap on her ass that had her clenching around him.

‘’N-no man can f-fuck me like t-this’’ she babbled feeling the coil in her abdomen snapping.

‘’You gonna cum?’’ Billy asked, sitting up so he was deeper inside. His pants becoming heavy, his chest coated in sweat.

‘’Yes, fucking yes’’ Camille screamed as her orgasm rippled through her.

Billy moaned, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he rutted his hips into her. ‘’Shit, I’m gonna blow’’ he warned as he let out a groan before shooting cum inside of her.

Camille panted, her legs cramping up slightly as she collapsed against him. ‘’I need to get off’’ she panted.

Billy let go of her hips, letting her roll off him and onto the soft blanket. ‘’Wow’’ she panted.

Billy collapsed beside her. ‘’Yeah, wow’’ he panted. ‘C’mere’’ he gestured patting his bare chest. Camille obliged, not wanting to mess up like last time before scooting over to him, laying her head against his bare chest. She could hear his heart beating steadily.

‘’You know when I said I was scared of clowns?’’ Billy blurted, his arm coming to rest over her waist.

‘’Yeah’’ Camille answered slightly confused.

‘’I was also scared of my old man’’ Billy confessed quietly, that she almost didn’t hear him. ‘’Fucker used to beat me senseless, thought it taught me respect and responsibility’’ he scoffed.

Camille swallowed. "I'm sorry, he was wrong to do that" she stated feeling her eyes pricking, the memories of her own turbulent childhood coming back.

Billy nodded. "Was always told I was a pussy because I didn't fight back, I could have taken him down" he sighed. "But I could never bring myself too, he was my Dad even if he was an asshole" he finished. ‘’Ain’t spoke to the fucker in five years’’ he added.

Camille sighed, her fingers striking against his cheek. "My mom used to take me to festivals, get high and leave me with strange men" she confessed.

Billy grazed her jaw, tilting it so their eyes met. "You serious?" He asked.

"Yeah" Camille replied. "She also said I wasn't pretty, even tried to cut my hair off to make me look like a boy" she replied sadly tears pooling in her eyes.

"Hey" Billy stated wiping away a tear. "She was wrong, your god damn sexy even when you’re driving me insane" he replied.

The butterflies swirled again at the compliment; Not being used to receiving them from anyone in her life. "Thank you" she replied shyly before flashing him a smirk. "I'd compliment you but we know your ego doesn't need it" she winked.

Billy chuckled. "I know I'm good by the fact

I make you scream so loud" he fired back.

Camille burst into laughter. "Typical" she rolled her eyes breathing as their laughter died down.

"I didn't wash my sheets after that morning" Billy blurted. "For days after cos they smelt like you" he groaned.

Camille’s heart soared. "Really?" She asked.

"Yep" Billy replied with a sigh. "You got me all fucked up sweetheart" he confessed.

"Me too, I don't know what's happening to me" she replied her eyes slowly closing as he rubbed the soft spot behind her ear. She didn't hear his reply, slowly falling asleep with his confession on her mind.

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justice4billy · 4 months

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You're the worst- part nine

Warnings; angst and many feelings

Billy x fem reader/ enemies to lovers

Two chapters in one day! You lucky ducks 😉

Camille groaned as she fell onto the sofa. God, this whole trip had been a disaster, she had come here to get away from her issues with one man, only to get wrapped up in another. She was a disaster of the highest form.

"I'm such a dumb slut" she cursed raising her head and letting it fall onto Mariahs soft pillow. She opened her eyes, fisting the pillow over in her hand and screaming into it, she couldn't help but picture the look on Billy's face when she wanted to leave. It was like he had been slapped.

The worst thing was a month ago she would have revelled in his misery, but for some reason the thought of him being hurt felt like a led weight in her stomach. She let out another muffled scream wishing her brain would turn off.

The living room lights flickered on, causing her to flinch. Mariah stood in the doorway, her brow raised and hand on her hip.

"What the heck are you doing?" Mariah asked raising her brow.

"Being a dumb fool" Camille answered before sitting up. "Did I wake anyone?" She asked.

"Well, I've been awake since six my parents wanted to make and early start so I drove them home, and Danny is taking his home when they get up" she replied furrowinf ber brows. "Are you okay?" She asked.

"No" Camille replied glumly. "Can you not tell?" She sassed slightly.

"Well judging from your muffled screams, and the fact you have a face like a wet weekend then I'd assume no" she stated moving further into the room, quietly shutting the door behind her. Mariah plopped beside Camille, putting a hand on her arm. "What happened?" She asked.

"We slept together" Camille mumbled.

Mariah furrowed her brow. "Umm okay" she stated confused. "Was it bad sex?" She asked.

Camille shook her head. "No" she replied. "It was really fucking good" she added.

"What happened then?" Mariah asked.

Camille sighed. "It was afterwards, I fucked it up" she admitted.

"How?" Mariah asked.

Camille groaned. "Afterwards, we lay together for a bit and then I asked what time it was and stated I should go home" she started. Mariah nodded listening intently. "Then he asked if I had any plans and I said no, but I still insisted on going home and then I had a shower and I asked if we still hated each other" she continued looking up at Mariah and wincing. "You should have seen his face, it was like he'd been shot" Camille finished.

"Jesus Cam" Mariah winced.

"I know, please don't look at me like that I feel like an idiot" she stated.

"Do you hate each other?" Mariah asked.

Camille bit her lip, giving her a shrug. "I don't honestly know" she confessed. "I could still strangle him and I still think he's a misogynist" she stated looking down at her nails.

"But?" Mariah urged.

Camille sighed. "But, everytime we have sex I start to develop odd feelings" Camille stated.

"Sex can do that, it relases hormones" Mariah stated matter of fact.

"I know, that's what I think it is" Camille replied. "But then I like the fact he listens to me, he knows what I like and keeps repeating it when we have sex" she confessed. "Brad, he never wanted to do anything that I did, I asked him so many times to try diffrent things and he would never budge it was like he didn't care about my satisfaction" Camille stated.

"And you think Billy does?" Mariah filled in the gaps.

Camille nodded. "He even asked if I liked dirty talk, I didn't even have to tell him" she stated.

Mariah nodded. "So it's just really good sex then?" She asked.

"Yeah, at least that's what I thought" she stated. "But, his face it was like I'd literally ripped his heart out and now it's all so fucking complicated" she grumbled.

"OH hun" Mariah pouted. "You know deep deep down that Billy is quite sensitive maybe your reaction triggered something, or maybe he hates people leaving" she stated.

Camille furrowed her brow. "I always thought he was a player who discarded girls like trash" she admitted. "But he was gentle with me, cleaned me up and put his arm around me" she stated looking up at Mariah. "And I got scared and panicked" she admitted.

Mariah nodded. "So, do you like him?" She asked.

"My brain is so muddled" Camille replied gloomily. "Doesn't matter I'm leaving in two days" she stated.

Mariah sighed. "Sounds like you guys made a connection, whether throough the sex or maybe its been there all along and the sex brought it to the surface" Mariah theorised.

"Its just sex anyways" Camille stated. "Maybe I just need to go home and get back to work" she stated.

Mariah frowned. "Dont you want to stay till new years eve? We could do something, I hate the thought of you being alone on new years" Mariah urged.

Camille shook her head. "I need to go home, I start back at work on the third" Camille stated.

Mariah hummed with a grin on her face. "Well, Danny isn't back till the fifth and neither am I" Mariah started. "And I've always wanted to see the ball drop in time square" she smirked.

Camille grinned. "Are you saying what I'm thinking?" She asked.

"How do you fancy spending new years eve with your bestie and her adorable partner? In New York City?" Mariah asked.

Camille grinned. "Yes, I'd love to it's just the ball is a ticket event and they will be sold out by now" Camille stated with a frown.

"Well, doesn't your apartment overlook time square?" Mariah asked.

"Yeah, you may see it from my bedroom window" she stated. "But my apartment is only one bedroom, unless I have the couch which I don't mind" Camille stated. She wouldn't care she'd just be happy to not be alone on new years eve.

"Well, me and Danny spoke about it last night and we booked a hotel just outside of time square, it cost alot but we wanted to surprise you" she stated. "But seeing how glum you looked happy early surprise!" Mariah shrieked.

"OH my god!" Camille exclaimed throwing her arms around her best friends neck. This was going to be the best new years ever she thought.

....................................................................

Camille was spending her boxing day laying on the sofa, stuffing herself with chocolates and crying at the sixteen candles. Ugh. What the hell was wrong with her she thought. Her mind kept drifting back to this morning, stupidly wondering how her day would have panned out had she stayed.

"Probably more sex" she grumbled before berating herself.

The phone ringing interupted her pity party, catching her off guard. She wasn't sure if she was able to answer it, Danny and Mariah had gone to drop his parents off and had phoned a few moments ago stating they were stuck in traffic. Maybe it was them she thought, getting up and dusting the chocolate wrappers off her lap before rushing to the phone.

"He-" she started.

"Danny, I don't know what the fuck is happening but I'm going insane" Billy stated. Camille felt her heart fall to her toes, opening her mouth to interupt him. "I'm starting to act fucking odd dude like I'm starting to get fe-" he began before getting cut off by Camille, as much as she wanted him to continue it felt wrong, he had phone for Danny not her.

"Billy" she cut in.

Billy paused, she heard him let out a deep breath. "Camille?" He asked sounding unsure.

"Yeah" Camille replied dumbly.

"Oh, Wheres Danny?" He asked sounding slightly awkward.

Camille cleared her throat. "They went to take his parents home, they were stuck in traffic about ten minutes ago when they called" she informed him.

Billy hummed. "Right, well tell him I called" he stated.

"Will do" Camille chriped. "How are you?" She blurted out shutting her eyes and cringing at herself. She was so lame.

"Umm, I'm okay" Billy responded sounding surprised. "You?" He asked.

"Fine, yep all good" she replied quickly. Jesus, shut up Camille.

"Right-" Billy began.

"Billy, come on it's your turn!" An unfamiliar female sounded in the background.

"I gotta go, i'm on a meter" Billy stated not evening saying goodbye before hanging up.

Camille heard the dial tone ring out, peeling the phone away from her ear. Her heart panging slightly, so whilst she had been worrying about the tension between them he was with another female.

Camille slammed the phone down, sinking down to the floor and wiping a single tear that ran down her cheek. She was such a complete and utter fool.

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justice4billy · 4 months

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You're the worst-part eight

Warning; smut, angst and alot of feelings

Billy x.fem reader/enemies to lovers

Hope you all had a nice Christmas🎄

"Ahh shit, I'm close" Billy grunted lowlyhis pace agonisingly slower than usual, to prevent his bed hitting off the wall.

Camille splayed her hands against his bare chest, working herself up and down his length as his hands held her in place. She thought being taken from behind was the best position, but being on top really was a close second.

"Ohhh" she whined lowly matching his pace.

There had been little sleep since their one am rendezvous, eventually Billy woke her at four thirty in the morning by rutting his penis against her backside until she became too horny, and gave in.

"BILLY" Maxine called sounding far away.

"Fuck" Billy cursed his eyes widening, stopping her from moving by clamping his hands on her. Camille whined from the loss of friction resulting in the interruption of her impending orgasm. Billy sat up slightly turning to look st his alarm. "Its five fucking thirty, why is she awake?" He grumbled before flashing Camille an apologetic look. "Were gonna have to stop" he stated giving her a nudge on her hips.

Camille sighed before getting off him, the loss of him made her groan. She would need to try snd take care of herself later.

Billy whipped the covers back, putting his sweatpants on.

"Where are you?" Maxine stated sounding closer.

"Shit, I'm going to the bathroom" he stated to Camille, surprising her when he put his hand around her head, planting a swift kiss on her lips before rushing out of the door and shutting the bathroom door quietly.

Camille held the covers to her chest, her lips tingling at the surprise kiss.

"Billy!" She heard a bang on the bathroom door.

"Keep your voice down!" Billy commanded in a harsh whisper as she heard him swing the door open.

"Where were you? I woke up at five and you weren't on the sofa" Max stated suspicion lacing her tone.

"I was having a piss" Billy stated.

"For half an hour?" Max questioned.

She heard BIlly sigh. "I had to take care of something else" he muttered.

"Like what?" Max asked.

Silence brewed between the two as Camille lay back against the pillow, wetness pooling between her legs due to not finishing her orgasm.

"EWW, YOURE DISGUSTING!!" She heard Max shriek suddenly.

"Shut the fuck up! Do you wanna wake our guest?" Billy whispered harshly. "And i can't help it when he decides to act up" Billy replied furiously.

"Boys are so gross" Max muttered her voice sounding far away. "My train is in half an hour if you are still good to take me" Max threw over her shoulder. If the trains were running then hopefully her flight would be running.

"Whatever" she heard Billy grumble outside the door, just as she let out another yawn her eyes drooping slightly.

The door creaked open before shutting quietly, Camille head lolled to the side as she met Billy's blue eyes before he walked towards his dresser taking out a shirt.

"Just gotta drop Max off" he muttered.

"OH, I should get dressed then" Camille stated.

Billy shook his head. "Its early, I doubt anyone will be awake at Dannys" he stated and then flashed her a devilish grin. "Besides, I thought we could finish what we started before we were interupted" Billy crooned his hand reaching out to give her breast a squeeze through the covers.

Camille bit her lip, resisting the urge to moan. "But, it will be another journey for you" she stated with a weak protest. She wanted nothing more than to finish what they started, but she also didn't want to be a nuisance.

Billy smirked. "It'll be well worth it" he stated putting his shirt over his head, before spraying some cologne on himself. "I'll see you in a bit" he winked before exiting the dimly lit room.

Camille fell back into the bed, her head bouncing off the pillow as a smile crept onto her face. Her eyes drooped as she fell off into a lust filled dream of Billy ruining her.

A tongue flicking against her had Camille letting out a low groan, her eyes opening and scanning the room in her half asleep state. Another flick of a tongue had her throwing her head back in pleasure, before removing the covers and seeing blonde curls lapping at her folds. "Oh, fuck" she swore lowly.

Billy paused at his licking, gripping onto her thighs and pulling her down the bed, a yelp escaping from Camille. "Come on baby, you can make those sweet sounds now" he encouraged looking at her from underneath his lashes. His blues eyes shining with lust, before reaching his tongue out to lick at her sweet spot.

"OH fuck, Billy!" She whined loudly bucking her hips.

He chuckled against her folds, sending an electrical wave up and down her soaked pussy. "Now thats what I like to hear" he muttered before placing a kiss against her sweet spot and getting back up.

Camille looked up at him, her pupils blown out in lust as he hovered over her.

"What do you want?" Billy asked.

"Fuck me, please" Camille begged.

Billy lined himself up rubbing his dick between her wet folds. "Want me to fill you up? Fucking ruin you?" He asked.

Camille groaned in frustration. "You know I fucking do!" She swore. "Please, just fuck me Billy" she begged beyond annoyed.

Billy chuckled before sinking himself into her, groaning as he bottomed out. "J-just want you to say i-it" he stuttered with a groan as he set out at a relenting pace. The bed rocking and hitting against the wall.

Camille reached up, clinging onto his broad and sweaty back, her nails.digging into his flesh everytime he hit her sweet spot. "Ahh fuck, fuck" she moaned.

"You fucking love it when I ruin you" Billy grunted his hips bucking and balls slapping against her bare ass. "Like it when I talk dirty" he added. "Dont you?" He asked putting a light pressure on her throat, his hand landing there.

Camille gasped, a long drawn out moan leaving her lips. Brandon had never tried this before despite the amount of begging she did, he couldn't understand that she sometimes enjoyed it rough. "Yes, I love it" Camille groaned.

"I'm gonna explode" Billy grunted snapping his hips, his pace increasing as his cock slide in and out of her.

"Ahh, I'm cumming" Camille squealed her legs tightening around his back, keeping his dick inside of her until Billy let out a groan, his pace faltering as he fucked her through her orgasm.

He eventually came, collapsing slightly as she held him in place. The pair panted as their orgasms crashed over them.

"Fuck that was-" Billy started.

"So good" Camille finished with a slight whine.

The pair groaned as Billy pulled himself out of her, collapsing beside her on the bed.

"What time is it? Camille groaned as she felt a pair of arms loop around her, Billy squeezing her bare flesh.

"Dont know, guessing about seven" Billy stated.

Camille bit her lip, suddenly feeling a tad awkward. "Suppose I better go soon" she stated.

Billy stilled his movements. "You got somewhere to be?" He asked, his voice holding a slight tinge of annoyance.

Camille peeked over at him, noting his eyebrows were drawn down seemingly displeased. "Not majorly, but you might want to do something" she reasoned hiding the real reason she wanted to leave, she was panicking about how this would change the dynamic between the pair. It was always a feeling of hatred, but now she was starting to feel something else and it freaked her out.

"Not really" Billy grumbled landing a kiss on the side of her exposed neck.

Camille shivered from the sensation of his lips. "I know" she stated panic bubbling up to the surface, shrugging the covers off her and sitting up. "But I don't want you having to take me back too late" she excused as BIlly removed his arm from her.

"Okay" Billy stated voice devoid of emotion. "You don't even want a shower first?" He asked as she began getting her clothes.Camille sighed, a shower did sound good. "You can just have a quick one if you want, saves you going home smelling of sex" he stated.

"Yeah, that would be nice" she stated.

Billy gave her a tight lipped smile. "Towels are in the closet" he stated laying on his back, looking up at the ceiling.

"Thanks" Camille murmured awkwardly as she left the room, taking a towel out of the closet.

She went to the bathroom, locking the door before turning on the shower. She made sure the stream of water was warm before stepping into it, her head lulling back against the tiled wall. "You stupid idiot" she muttered to herself. Why did she have to make everything so complicated?.

Camille stayed in the shower longer than she needed, mainly to avoid the sudden awkwardness evaporating into the air. She sighed deciding she had hide away long enough, and she didn't want Billy to be suspicious. She turned the shower off hoping out before wrapping the towel around herself, cursing when she realised her clothes were still in his bedroom.

She opened the door, stopping when she spotted Billy putting a weight down. His short black shorts and white vest clung to his muscled frame, making her clenching her thighs together. Jesus, this wasn't the time she reprimanded herself.

"Good shower?" He asked taking a bite out of an apple, Jesus even biting an apple he was sinful.

"Yeah, sorry if I held you up its free now" she apolgised.

Billy shrugged. "I'll have one when I get home" he stated.

Camille wrinkled her nose. "You're all sweaty" she stated lightly, trying to lighten the tension with a joke.

Billy narrowed his eyes, apparently he didn't get it. "Well, you're just dying to get home so can't waste anymore time" he stated his voice taking on an edge.

"Oh" Camille stated dumbly. "We do still hate each other don't we?" She asked cursing herself for asking such an awkward question.

Billy let out a scoff. "Yeah, it's just sex" he replied shaking his head.

Camille didn't know why that stament pierced her skin. "I'll get dressed" she muttered quickly scrambling towards his bedroom, blinking away the small pricking of tears in her eyes. This situation had just become even more complicated.

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If it wasn't awkward before, the silent car ride solidified it. The pair hadn't uttered a word between them since they entered the car, and by the ticking of Billy's jaw it didn't seem like he was willing to talk.

Camille wanted to throw herself out of the vehicle, moving or not. She would risk injuries to get out of this awkward atmosphere she thought. Relief flooded her chest when they pulled up to Mariahs house, but for some reason Camille lingered with her hand on the door.

"Thanks for the ride" she stated.

"Sure" Billy replied not looking at her.

"Have a good day" she stated cursing herself, could she be anymore lame she thought.

Billy grunted choosing not to answer her.

"Guess I'll see you before I leave on thursday" she blurted. Jesus, why couldn't she just get out of the car she thought.

"I doubt it" Billy muttered.

Camille felt like she had been slapped in the face at his words. He must have really just seen her as a piece of ass, she felt pissed off as she exited the vehicle and slammed the door. However she couldn't help the weight that had settled in her stomach, her feelings had just become alot more complicated.

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You're the worst- part seven

Warnings; smut and alpt of kissing, Christmas day theme

MERRY CHRISTMAS!! Been working on this most of the day, had to keep taking breaks between socialising. Hope you enjoy!

Billy x fem reader/ enemies to lovers

"OH MY GOSH!" Mariah screeched making Camille awake with a start. She blinked at the alarm clock the bright red lights hurting her eyes, she better have a good excuse for screaming at six in the morning.

"CAM!" Mariah squealed as she burst into her bedroom door.

"What is it? Its six am" Camille groaned rubbing her eyes.

"All flights have been cancelled till the twenty-eigth" Mariah stated.

Camilles eyes bugged out of her head. "You're lying" she accused getting out of bed and running into the living room, the news was playing on the TV. A big headline stating all flights to New York were cancelled. No, her flight was supposed to leave in five hours. "No, I'm checking the web" she cried out rushing to get Mariahs laptop.

"Already checked hun" Mariah stated handing her the open laptop.

Camille scanned the page and logged onto her emails, there were countless emails sent stating her flight was now rearranged to the twenty eight of December. "You planned this" she accused glowering at Mariah who looked at her with a smug grin.

"Aww, diddums guess your stuck with us for Christmas after all" she stated smugly turning on.her heel.." I'm going back to bed" she called.

"But I don't have anything to wear" Camille cried out, she had only packed enough for a few days.

"We'll go shopping and get you one" Mariah called out her voice getting more distant as she exited the living room.

Camille groaned. "On Christmas eve! It's going to be hell" she groaned.

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The mall was hell. Just as Camille predicted, it was full.of people cramming in last minute shopping, she lost count of all the deprecate men she had seen scrambling to.get a last minute gift for their partners.

"There's not going to be anything left" Camille grumbled as they got off the escalator.

"Will.you quit moaning?" Mariah tusked as she took Camille dragging her to Macys, stopping dead in ber tracks and making Camille almost run into the back of her.

"Billy?" Mariah asked.

Camille felt her face grow hot, she was sure she looked like a tomato right now. Plus, she was wearing one of Mariahs sweaters that was too tight for her curvy frame. Not that her outfit was important.

The hulking male turned around, his brows furrowing a look of.frustration on his face.

"What are you doing here?" Mariah asked.

"Trying to look for a turkey" Billy replied bluntly.

"Why?" Mariah asked.

Billy huffed. "Because I've been working my ass off at the garage and forgot to get one" he admitted cooly.

"Oh my Gosh, you are kidding" Mariah stated dramatically.

"Apparently take out isn't an option according to my sister" he stated with a shrug, before his eyes fluttered over to Camille who was stood behind Mariah. "Thought you'd gone home" he stated.

"Flight got cancelled" Camille responded meekly.

Billy smirked. "Shame" he replied. Camille wasn't sure if there was a hidden message behind those words.

"Well, problem.solved you won't need a turkey now because you and your sister are coming to us tomorrow" Mariah stated making Camilles eyes widen.

"S'okay we can manage" Billy dismissed.

"Nonsense, you won't find a turkey now and we've got an extra guest now.anyways" she winked at Camille who gave her a murderous glare. "I insist, Danny wouldn't want his best friend to.starve" Mariah pushed.

Billy scratched the back of his head. "You sure?" He asked.

Mariah beamed. "Absoloutley, dinner is at two but come anytime before then" Mariah stared.

"Okay, umm thanks" Billy replied still sounding unsure.

"Must dash" Mariah called giving him one last wave and pulling Camille along with her.

"You're such a schemer" Camille hissed glancing over her shoulder, to see the back of Billy's ass walking away. Jesus, now she was having a hot flush.

Mariah quirked a smile. "Wow, do you want two people alone on Christmas day? With no turkey? That's heartless" Mariah gasped with a wink.

Camille groaned. "You know what I mean" she groaned.

"Nope, I dont" Mariah replied with a smirk. "Oh my gosh this is perfect for you!" Mariah cried changing the subject and dragging Camille into the store. But Camille didn't even see the outfit, her mind of a certain blonde that was probably going to fuck up her life.

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Christmas day came too quickly, much to Camilles dismay. Her stomach felt like it was rolling around, nerves rippling through her at the anticipation of how the day was going to go.

"Are you sure this isn't a bit over the top?" Camille asked pulling at the red jumpsuit.

"Of course not" Mariah stated dismissively as she perched on the end of camilles bed. "Oh shit, it's like eleven I need to go and finish the prepping" she stated.

They had been up and early exchanging presents. Camille had paid to have Mariahs gifts shipped a week ago, thinking she wouldn't be here Christmas day. But fate had other plans. God, she could have saved on the postage she thought as she surveyed herself in the mirror. The jumpsuit hugged her in all the right places, a cheeky amount of skin on display as the suit gaped at the back.

She sighed making her way towards the kitchen. "Can I help?" She asked looking at a frantic Mariah.

"No, I don't want you ruining your outfit" she dismissed.

Camille rolled her eyes. "What is the obsession with this outfit?".she asked.

"We have a special guest and you need to look good" Mariah asked.

Camille quirked a brow. "You mean guests? As in plural" she stared.

"Yeah, that's what I said" Mariah dismissed.

Camie huffed knowing she wouldn't get through to her friend, before deciding to stick on the television, watching mindlessly to kill the time. The doorbell rang alerting her, as she sat up straight and wiped the crinkles out of jer outfit.

"Danny! The door" she heard Mariah yell.

Camille hesdd frantic footsteps thundering down the hall, her stomach gurgling as she tried to calm her breathing. What the hell was wrong with her? She thought.

"Mom! Dad!" Danny exclaimed.

Camille sighed, pushing down the small pang of disappointment that fluttered in jer stomach.She heard the voices of Dannys parents before the living room door pushed open, two familiar faces popping through.

"Camille!" Rhona, Dannys mom exclaimed.

"Hi, its good to see you" Camille stating standing up and giving the older woman a hug.

"I swear you get more beautiful everutime I see you" Rhonda exclaimed. "Doesn't she Jeff?" Rhona asked nudint her husband.

Jeff beamed. "She does indeed" he agreed reaching to give her a hug.

"Wheres Mariah?" Rhona asked.

"The kitchen" Camille replied.

"OH, I best not disturb her" Rhona replied.

"That would be wise"Camille agreed. Mariah was like a bat out of hell when it came to cooking.

"Say, where is that handsome fella of yours?" Jeff asked.

Camille felt bile rise in her stomach, her mouth feeling like cotton wool. "We broke up" she murmured.

Rhona and Jeff's face changed, their faces morphing into sympathy. "Oh dear, we're so sorry" Rhona stated placing a hand on her arm.

"It's okay, turns out he wasn't the best guy" Camille.replied

"Rhona! Jeff!" Mariah exclaimed saving the awkward exchange as she bustled through the door.

The afternoon ticked on. Mariahs parents arrived around twelve-thirty, the adults falling into a comfortable conversation which Camille chewed nervously at her lip. Around quarter past one she decided to take a break from the mindless chatter, making her way to the kitchen where Mariah was finishing her prepping.

"I need a drink" Camille groaned trying to calm her nerves.

"Dont get to drunk, we still have guests coming!" Mariah chided.

Camille rolled her eyes downing her glass of prosecco. "He isn't coming" Camille stated trying not to sound bitter. Like she cared.

"Of course he is" Mariah stated.

"He probably found a turkey" Camille deadpanned pouring herself another glass.

Mariah opened her mouth, a retort on the tip of her tongue before being interupred by the doorbell ringing. Camille stopped trying not to drop her glass on the floor.

"You were saying?" Mariah inquired with a smirk on her face. "Go and get the door" she commanded.

"Can't Danny go?" Camille asked.

"No, he is with his parents now go!" She dismissed with a wave.

The doorbell rang again making Camille swallow down the bile in her throat. She took a deep breath as she walked towards the door, she could see the outline of Billy and a much shorter girl through the glass door pane. She huffed before reaching out for the door knob, her palms sweaty as she opened the door.

Her breath hitched as she took in the sight before her. Billy stood before her, in a blue button down shirt a button undone showing a slither of his tanned skin, his pendant resting against his sturdy chest. Her eyes fluttered away to the young red head beside him who was messing with the green dress she was in, clearly not a fan of the garment.

"Hi" Billy stated, a flirty undertone in his voice.

Camille blushed. "Hey" she squeaked trying to play it cool.

Billy smirked. "Sorry were kind of late, shit bird here didn't want to dress up" he stated nodding towards the girl beside him.

The red head scowled. "Quit calling me that idiot, I'm not thirteen" she spat back at him.

Billy chuckled. "This is my sister Maxine" he introduced.

"Its Max" the girl replied sassily.

"Maxine" Billy warned through gritted teeth.

"Hi, I'm max" the girl stared drinking her hand out.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Camille" Camille replied accepting the handshake. "You guys should come in" she stated opening the door and gesturing for them to come in.

Canille held her breath as Billy brushed past her, stopping short as his eyes romadd her outfit. "Nice outfit" he whispered sending her a wink before walking towards the living room.Camille let out a breath before shutting the door.

She decided to join the otjerd in the living room whilst Mariah came to greet Billy and Max.

"Oh, I swear this young man vets more handsome everytime I see him" Rhona cooed at Billy. "Doesn't he Jeff?" She asked elbowing her husband.

Jeff smiled. "That he does" Jeff agreed with his wife. "Say, son do you have a girl yet?" He asked.

Camilles ears perked slightly as she picked up a biscuits and nibbled away. Accidentally putting herself in the eyeline of him.

"Well, not currently but ya never know" Billy replied taking a sip of his drink, making eye contact with Camille who looked away flushing.

"How come? A handsome guy like you" Rhona gushed.

Billy shrugged. "Ain't found one worth settling down for, plus I've been working alot" he stated. "Things might change" he stated looking pointedly at Camille.

"Aww, let's hope so" Rhona stated missing the looks between the pair.

"Dinner!" Mariah called out. "Camille, would you grab that other bottle of prosecco out the kitchen?" Mariah asked.

Camille nodded making her way to the kitchen, furrowing her brow at the selection of drinks on the counter. "Which one" she murmured to herself.

"I think the one on the right is good" she heard a voice sound out behind her, making her still frozen in place.

Camille turned around to see Billy leaning in the open doorway, his eyes raking her body and a smirk tugging at his lips. "Thought you could use some help" he replied coyly moving into the room and shutting the door behind him.

"Well, if your an expert in champagne then I could use your help" Camille quipped proud of herself for stringing a sentence together.

Billy laughed. "No, but I did get you a present" he stated moving towards her, stopping a few inches away his tall frame towering over her.

Camille's face fell. "Oh shit" she swore. "I didn't get you anything" she stated biting her lip awkwardly.

Billy reached out, smoothing his finger over her lip and freeing it from between her teeth. "Actually it's more of a last minute thing, doesn't cost any money" he replied eyes raking over her face.

Camille furrowed a brow. "What is it?" She asked confused.

"Look up" Billy urged his eyes flitting to the ceiling.Camille looked up noticing the mistletoe that Danny had placed as an excuse to steal kisses from Mariah.

"You got me a kiss?" Camille guessed.

Billy nodded, his thumb reaching out to brush her cheek. "If you want it" he stated. Camille nodded, the words dying on her tongue as he moved closer, their noses brushing.

The door opening had them brushing apart from each other, Billy coming to stand beside her.

"Cam, come on everyone's waiting" Mariah asked brushing through the dior, stopping in her tracks giving her and Billy a suspicious look.

"She needed help with the champagne" Billy stated holding up a bottle.

"Perfect choice" Mariah complimented giving Camille a coy look. Great, she was going to be hounded later. "Come on, I need someone to carve the turkey and Danny has nimble fingers" Mariah stated pointedly looking at Billy.

Billy nodded. "To be continued" he muttered coyly to Camille before making his way past Mariah and out of the kitchen.

"Dont say a word" Camille warned giving Mariah a pointed look, the girl smiling at her. She made her way passed Mariah not giving the girl chance to interrogate her as she went into tjr living area, where a big table had been set up, conveniently she was sat across from Billy.

Dinner went by without a Hitch. Camille felt guilty as she couldn't eat much, not when Billy eyes kept finding hers every five seconds. He hardly turned away when in conversation with someone else, he was like a magnet attracting each other.

She needed to escape his intense blue eyes, volunteering to do the washing up as a form of escape. She signed to herself when she plonked the dirty dishes in the soapy suds.

"Mariah said you needed some help" Billy stated.

"OH, did she?" Camille asked rolling her eyes at her friend's blatant antics.

"Ouch, I can go if you want" Billy stated a teasting lilt in his voice.

"No!" Camille exclained all to quickly. "I mean that would be nice" she finished lamely berating herself. Nice. What kind of stupid word was that?

Billy smirked coming to stand infront of her. "Great" he stated with a smirk. "You know we never got to finish what we started" he stated reaching to brush a stray piece of hair behind her ear.

"Oh" camille replied dumbly, leaning into his touch slightly.

"Think we have time?" Billy asked.

Camille nodded. "Uh huh" she replied dumbly her breath hitching when his knuckles brushed her lip, his blue eyes boring into hers.

"BILLY!" a voice called as the door bustled open.

Camille.cleard her throat pushing at his chest as Billy groaned, turning around to face the intruder. "What Max?" He snapped.

The red head narrowed her eyes at his tone. "Wheres the bathroom?" She asked.

Billy grunted. " The fuck are you asking me for?" He swore with a scowl. Camille elbowed him. "I mean why didn't you ask anyone else?" He repeated in a more polite tone.

"I don't know anyone else" Max deadpanned.

"It's upstairs on the right" Camille answered.

Max quirked a smile. "Thanks".she beamed turning on her heel and heading off to her intended destination.

"Damn, we keep getting interrupted" BIlly groaned with a chuckle.

"We better do our duties before we get interrupted again" Camille smiled trying not to hide the dissapointmrnt in her voice.

Billy sighed. "Alright, fine" he stated not sounding to happy.

The pair worked in comfortable silence. Camille washing up and Billy drying meant the chores were done in record time. The pair joined the rest of the party guests, who were chattering animatedly amongst themselves and drinking far to much for their own good.

"I'll be right back, need to use the rest room" Camille stated to Mariah who gave her a small nod.

She used the restroom and was just washing her hands, when a small knock sounded on the door. Curiously, Camille unlocked the door and swung it open, her brow furrowong when Billy stood on the other side.

"Oh, do you need the restroom? It's free" she stated opening the door wider and gesturing to the room behind her.

"As a matter of fact I do" he stated his hands landing on her hips, walking her back into the empty room and kicking the door shut with his foot, locking it for good measure.

"What are you doing?" Camille asked breathless as his hands landed on her hip, grazing the top of her bottom.

"What I've been trying to do all day, ain't risking anyone interrupting us" he stated lifting her up and planting her on the counter, before coming to stand between her open legs.

"Someone might need the bathroom" she proposed with a smirk, looping her hands around his neck.

"Then they can piss themselves" he stated cruedly landing a soft kiss on her exposed neck.

Camille groaned her head titling backwards, exposing more of her vulnerable skin to his sinful lips. "Billy" she murmured.

"Been thinking about that night, haven't slept right since" he confessed.

Camie blinked in shock. "Really? She stuttered as his lips assaulted her neck.

Billy moved away, taking her chin in his hand. "Dont tell me you haven't" he stated.

Camille bit her lip. "Yesh, I have" she confessed. She too hadn't slept since.

Billy chucked before connecting his lips to hers, the familiar fire roared in Camille's belly as she locked her legs around his thighs whilst threading her fingers through his locks. Tongued meeting each others in a passionate kiss.

A knock on the door interrupted them, the pair tearing apart panting and breathless.

"Fuck sake" Billy swore under his breath

"Camille, are you okay dear?" Rhona called out.

"Shit, hide!" Camille whispered shoving Billy toward the closed shower curtain.

"Bloody hell" Billy swore as he clambered clumsily into the tub.

"Are you okay? What's that noise?" Rhona called.

"Nothing! I'm looking got some spray" Camille stated spraying some fragrance before opening the door.

"OH, thank goodness I need to use the restroom" rhona stated.

Canille panicked looking over her shoulder. "No!" She exclaimed meeting the shocked face of Rhona. "I mean, I would give it five I had an upset stomach" she stated embarrassment flowing through her. Jesus how was she meant to look at Rhoma again.

She heard Billy let out a scoff, coughing to cover up the noise.

"OH dear, I think Mariahs dinner does that to you" RHona stated. "I'll take your advice" she stated before going down the stairs.

Camille arched her disappear before opening tur shower curtain. "Dont say a word" she warned looking at the grinning face of Billy.

"Keeping these lips sealed" he finished with a wink before clambering out. "Was close" he muttered giving her a surpirsing peck on the lips.

"We better go" Camille suggested. "I'll go first" she bargained giving gim a pat on the shoulder, before turning on her heel and walking back downstairs. Billy followed about ten minutes after, Mariah giving the pair a knowing look discreet to the rest of the party.

Soon enough ten pm rolled around, most of the adults were asleep on their chairs. Mariah and Danny were watching Die hard on the sofa, Mariah sniffling a yawn whilst Maxs eyes started to droop.

"Eugh, I'm beat" Mariah grumbled.

Danny landed a kiss on her shoulder. "Not surprised babe, you've been awake since six" he stated.

Billy cleared his throat, the pin wheel from the cracker that he had been messing with long forgotten. "I think we should head off" he declared nudging Max who opened her eyes with a start.

Camille gave him a soft smile when their eyes connected.

Mariah nodded following with a yawn, before her eyed widened. "Oh shoot" she stated sitting up and facing Camille witu a sheepish look. "We kinda gave your room to.my parents" she stated.

"Oh" Camille replied panic settling in her stomach.

"I'm sorry hon, we didn't think you would be here when you agreed to stay, so we agreed to give your room to my parents and Dannys are sleeping on the pull out" she admitted.."but I can book them a hotel" she rushed.

"No way! They shouldn't give up their plans just because mine were ruined, I can just sleep on the floor. I'd get try and get a hotel but I bet they are fully booked" Camille stated. "Plus, I kinda spent my money on the plane ticket" she admitted.

"I got a spare bed" Billy piped up. Camille noted his hesitancy, noting how Max had gave him a not so discreet elbow to his ribs.

"OH, no it'd okay I couldn't intrude" Camille dismissed, her cheeks blushing at thought of what happened last time she was in his bed.

"S'okay, you can't sleep on a floor" he stared witj a shrug. "You can have my room.and ill have the couch" he bargained.

Camille chewed her lip, thinking over her options. Risk a repeat of last time or risk a bad back from.sleepint on a floor, either option wasn't the best and she couldn't brig herself to toss Mariahs middle age parents out of their own daughters house.

"But what about your back?" She asked.

Billy grinned. "My backs pretty sturdy" he stated, a hidden meaning in his words making Camille flush.

"I mean, if your sure" Camille replied hesitantly looking st her nails.

"Positive" Billy quipped. "Max has my other room or else I'd offer you that" he stared.

"I feel so awful now hun" Mariah chimed in.

"Honestly don't, I jnserstand i mean I was supposed to be gone by Christmas Eve and I don't want your parents giving up their comfort" she stated. "I'll be fine" camille reassured her noting thr guilty look on mariajs face.

"Just call if you need anything, we can come get you in the morning" she stated.

"I gotta take Max back so don't mind dropping Camille off" Billy shrugged.

"I couldn't ask you to do that".Camille stated feeling like a burden, just like her mother always said she was. She shook thst memory away, she didn't want to think about it and end up crying.

"It's fine honestly" Billy stated, his eyes piercing hers with a reassuring look as if he noted her change in mood.

"Okay, just give me five and I'll get some stuff" she rushed noting Billy giving her a nod before sje went up thr stairs. She grabbed her holdall putting in some bed shorts and tank top witu some clothes for tomorrow, face wash make up and her toothbrush. She did not want to risk having morning breath. She zipped up the bag before padding down the stairs.

Mariaj was waiting at the end of the stairs, a guilty look on her face. "I feel like the worst friend ever" sje confessed reaching out to hug her.

"I'll be fine, its not like your sending me off to war" Camille snorted.

"You ready?" She heard Billy call noting him standing by the door.

Camille nodded. "I'll see you tomorrow" she smiled at Mariah who gave her a nod. She gave Danny a quick hug. "Tell your parents I said bye, I don't want to wake them" she stated to the pair.

Billy made his way to Danny, doing a weird handshake thar Camille couldn't understand before saying his thanks and goodbyes to both Danny and Mariah. They exited the house and into tjr famialr Camaro that was parked by the curb. This was going to be an interesting night.

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Camille felt her eyes droop slightly as the low rumble of the Camaro was brought to life the car travelling at a relatively slower speed than usual. Max had feel asleep, ber mouth hanging open and soft snores exiting from her as soon as she got in the car.

Bully turned down the radio, looking over at her tired form. The pair falling into a comfortable silence during the short trip back to hid apartment. CAmille felt like she had only just closed her eyes, before she felt the car jerk to a stop causing her to snap them open.

"Were here" Billy stated putting the car in park and craning his head to the back seat. "Wake up shitbird" he grunted reaching over to give Max a nudge.

Max awoke with a start. "Ugh, where am I?" She grumbled tiredly wiping her eyes.

"At my apartment, wipe the drool off your chin it's disgusting" BIlly reprimanded her.

Max graced him with a middle finger making Camille stifle her giggle. "Like you don't drool" she muttered.

Billy grinned. "Dont know, why dont you ask Camille?" He quirked with a smirk.

Camille gauped.."Billy!" She screeched.

Max wrinkled her nose. "Not you too, please don't say you slept with my idiotic brother" she groaned.

Camille gave her a sheepish look, biting her lip as she met Maxs eyes.

Max groaned. "I better not here any gross noises tonight" she stated giving Billy's seat a kick.

"You won't!" Camille rushed out, a pink dust settling on her cheeks.

"How can you be so sure?" Billy grinned, clearly loving riling her up.

Camille glowered. "Because I meant what I said" she stated as Billy rolled his eyes muttering a small.sure under his breath, before getting out of the drivers side and letting Max out.

Camille followed suit shutting the door with a soft click, Billy shut his and locked the car. The trio entering the dimly lit apartment.

"I'm going to bed, night both" Max stated stifling a yawn.

"Night" they replied in unison watching as the red head made her way to her room, situated on the left side of the apartment.

"Am I okay to use the bathroom?" Camille asked.

"Sure, I'll put your bag in my room" Billy replied plucking the bag from her fingers.

Camille nodded in thanks, being super to take her toothbrush and wipes out before heading to the bathroom. She stripped her make up off not wanting spots to form on her clear skin, before making work of brushing her teeth. She needed her comfy pyjamas on and then she was ready for bed, she thougjt before switching off rhe light in tje bathroom and opening the door.

She stopped in her tracks noting Billy's muscular bare back in her eyeline, he was setting up an arrangement of pillows and blankets on the living room couch. A pair of tight grey sweatpants hanging lowly on his hips, she could almost picture the V line dip thst led to his forbidden area. Her mouth watering as she pictured what was underneath.

"Oh, hi" Billy grinned turning to face her.

Camille willed herself to move. "Hi" she replied coming to stand intrornt on him. "Setting up camp?" She asked her eyes fixed to his face, trying not to let them wonder.

"Something like that" he stated placing a blanket down.

"I can sleep on the sofa" Camille offered.

Billy shook his head, a grin worming irs way onto his face.."Wouldn't want to put your back out" he finished with a wink.

Camille blushed, her eyes widening at his insinuation. "Well thanks for letting me stay, I think I'm going to head to bed it's been a long day" she stared.

Bully nodded. "Night" he muttered.

"Night" Camille replied, before shuffling past him and into the safety of his bedroom, shutting tje door and leaning against it. "No more dirty thoughts" she muttered chastising herself before slinking away from tje wood and peeling the comforter back. She got into the comfortable bed, her senses on overload as sje basked in the scent of Billy her eyes drooping as she turned out the light.

The clock in the quiet room ticked by. Camille jsd been tossing and turning for the last hour, but no matter what position sje lay in sje couldn't het comfy. She had gone out like a light at ten thirty, but then she had a heat filled dream which left her to wake up with a damp patch in her knickers. Now she felt sexually frustrated and wide awake.

She turned to look at the alarm clock on the chest of draws, groaning to herself as she saw the digits of one and two zeros looking back at her. One in the freaking morning, what a drag she thought before deciding to get a drink. Maybe thar could calm her nerves she thought before throwing the comforter back and getting out of bed.

She opened the door, holding back a shocked gasp when Billy stood on the other side.

"Shit" she hissed her hand flying to jer chest. "You scared me" she gasped.

"Sorry, couldn't sleep" Billy shrugged. "What aboit you?" He asked.

"Same" Camille replied. "Thought a hot drink may help, how come your awake?" She asked curiously.

"I'm horny" he replied playfully, a glint in his eye.

Camille nearly chocked in her own spit. "What?" She asked.

"Im horny" Billy repeated, putting his hands on her hip. "And I guess from the way you were looking at me earlier that you are too" he whispered his breath hitting the shell of her ear.

"I-" she started letting out a small gasp when his hands moved to the curve of her ass, pulling her against him. Her breasts pushed against his bare chest, a thin amount of cotton keeping them from meeting.

"Are you?" He goaded.

Canille nodded. "Yes" she stated.

Billy sigjed, clicking his tongue. "Shame, we can't do anything about it" he stated.

"Why?" Camille asked playing into his games.

Billy tusked. "Max might hear us, plus I'll fall asleep after and max will be up at Six if she catches me not on the sofa I won't here the end of it" he replied replied a shrug.

Camille looked up at him from under her lashes, reaching up.to play the the pendant resting on his broad chest. "How about I keep quiet?" She bargained.

Billy locked his lips. "You could, but that doesn't fix tomorrow's issue" he stated.

"Set an alarm, be up before she does" Camille suggested, a low moaneavung her lips when she felt his erection brush against her bare leg.

Billy reached down to squeeze her ass. "Thats a delicious sound, baby" he rumbmed surppressing his own groan. "You suggesting we be bad?" He asked.

Canille nodded. "Maybe" she replied biting her lip.

Billy reached his hands under her sleep shorts, squeezing her bare ass cheeks before landing a light slap on the, causing her to gasp. "I always liked being bad" he whispered before crashed his lips into hers. He picked her up, wrapping her legs around him before walking her through the open bedroom door and shutting it with his foot.

He set her down on thr chest of draws. "Cant do it on the bed it squeaks" he muttered peppering kisses into her exposed neck, before pausing yo take her tank top off. Pausing to stared at her clothes breasts. "Fuck me, we really gotta keep quiet" he stated staring at her tits before unhooking her bra, licking his lips when her breasts spilled out.

Camille held back a groan as his tongue found her nipples, suckling in the erect buds like a man starved. "Oh shi-"she started to groan but was muffled by his hand covering her mouth.

"Were gonna find it hard if you make noise, sweetheart" Billy stated. "You gonna be my good girl and keep quiet for me?" He asked.

Camille felt the wetness pool between her legs at the name. "Yes" she whispered when he moved his hand from her mouth.

Billy tapled her instructed her to loft her ass up, she obliged willingly as he took of jer shorte and wormed her knickers down her legs. Camille reached forward to dip her hands under his sweatpants, arousal at the fact he was naked underneath them as she grabbed onto his erect penis.

"Fuck, baby" Billy whispered lowly throwing his head back as she fisted his cock in jer warm hand, sliding it up and down his shaft. "Carry on and I'm gonna combust" BIlly grunted grabbing jer hand and moving ot away, he shimmed off his sweatpants his cock springing against his abs making Camilles mouth water at the sight of it. He reached to open jer legs, loxkonf his lips at her arousal. "My turn" he smirked before dipping his head towards her core.

"OH, fuck" Camille swore lowly as his tongue worked around her bud, her hands fitting in his blonde curls and hips bucking. "Shit, Billy" she groaned lowly feeling her coil about to snap.

Billy pulled away eating her to whine at rhe loss of her oegasm, he grabbed onto her hips with one hand whilst lining up his cock at her wet entrance. "Ready?" He asked.

"Fuck yes" CAmille panted biting jer head to keep her from moaning loudly, when he entered her.

Billy pressed his head into her shoulder, muffling the sound of his moans as he bottomed out. He began to move at a slow and agonising pace making Camille annoyed snd impatient.

"Faster please" she commanded.

"This is gonna hit off the fucking wall" he stated trying to increase his speed. "Gotta be careful angel" he stated.

Camille hit his shoulder. "Hold on, just remove yourself" she commanded.

Bully furrowed his brow. "What?" He asked.

"Remove yourself" she commanded hitting his shoulder again. Billy grunted before obliging as Camille got off rhe dressed, turning around so her elbows were leaning on it and her bare ass was facing him.

"Oh, you kinky girl" BIlly crooned slapping ner ass causing her to jolt forward, before softly entering her again. He gripped jer hips and bucked himself into her, causing her stiffle a moan into her arms. "You like that?" He grunted.

"Yes" CAmille whispered trying to surppress her moan.

"You gotta be quiet" BIlly stated reach to cover her mouth as he rutted his hips into her at a forceful speed.

"I'm close" Camille cried muffled by his Jane.

"Same" Billy grunted bucking his hips again.. "ahh fuck" he whispered as he spilt white hot cum.inside of her, at the same time Camille came.

Billy slowly removed himself leaving Camille to whine at the loss of him, he reached dout to give her breast a squeeze as she straightened herself up and turned to face him.

"I'll set that alsrm" he stated giving her a coy grin.

Camille grinned as she climbed back into bed, sleep hitting her quickly as she felt a pair of arms around her and some lips on her head. She was blissed and fucked out.

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justice4billy · 4 months

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You're the worst-part Six

Warning; Billy being a cheeky little shit

Billy x fem reader/ enemies to lovers

Camille wiped away her tears as she sat by the window of the booth, her nerves on edge when Billy sat down beside her. His bulky frame squashed against hers, his long legs brushing against hers as he stretched out his limbs with a resounding pop of his joints.

Embarrassment coarsed through her, the room becoming hot as her blubbering face flashed through her mind.

"Excuse me, I need to get out" Camille hissed pushing at his arm.

"You okay?" Mariah asked with a quirked brow, noting her odd behaviour.

"Yes, I need to use the rest room" Camille replied through gritted teeth.

"You just went-" Mariah started just as Billy moved his legs, Camille practically tripping over him.in her race to get away.

Camille ran to the rest room, her skin hot and her breath short, as she bustled through the door turning on the taps and splashing cool water over her face. She noted her reflection groaning in embarrassment at how pathetic she looked, her mascara had collected under her eyes where she had been crying.

"Cam" Mariah called out concerned etched into her voice.

Camille whipped her head to the side, wiping away as her ruined mascara. "Yeah" she replied meekly.

Mariah quirked a brow. "Are you okay hon?" She asked.

Camille sighed, before letting out another pitiful groan. "No, I am so embarassed" she admitted.

"Why? We all have fears" Mariah stated.

"I know, but now I'm going to be remembered as the girl who nearly shit her pants on a bridge" she exclaimed.

"You're being dramatic" Mariah quipped.

"Am I? Because now everyone is going to think I'm some cry baby loser" she stated glumly.

Mariah cracked a smile. "And by everyone, you mean Billy?" She asked.

Camille hesitated briefly. "No" she lied.

"Well I knew aboit your fear and so did Danny, and we don't think it's anything to be embarrassed about" she stated. "So, the only other person who didn't know was Billy" she added.

Canile groaned. "Well he's just going to use it against me anyways" she stated.

"Really? Because he actually reached you and carried you off a bridge" she stated. "If anything it was quite heroic, and romantic" she finished with a smile.

"Romantic? Are you insane?" Camille asked

"I thought you didn't care what Billy thought of you" Mariah shot back.

Camille opened her mouth.."I dont" she faltered.

"Good" Mariah replied. "Now, I'm going back to order food. You coming with me?" Mariah asked gently holding her hand out.

Camille sighed, taking her friends hand before gracing her with a nod. The girls exiting the bathroom together, making their way towards their booth.

"Finally" Billy grunted. "Been waiting ages to order" he added.

Camille narrowed her eyes. He didn't give one shit that she suffered trauma, just that his dtimach was full. "Dont be dramatic" she snapped at him, causing him to raise his brow up in shock at her tone. "I need to get in so could you kindly move your legs?" She asked swatting at his meaty thighs.

Billy obliged, moving his legs with enough room that Camille had to chamber over him. " Didn't know you wanted to touch me that badly" he grumbled a smirk threatening to pull at his lips.

Camille plopped back down on the leather seat. "Thank you" she grumbled. "And if you would move in the first place, I wouldn't have to touch you" she fired at him.

Billy opened his mouth, a retort on the tip of his tongue before a young waitress interrupted them. "Hi, what can I get for you?" The waitress asked her attention focused on Billy.

Mariah cleared her throat. The waitress snapped her head towards her, faint blush coating her cheeks. "I'll have the eggs and toast with a cup of coffee" she stated pointedly.

"And you sir?" The waitress asked looking at Danny.

"I'll have the same but with Bacon and hash brows added please" Danny replied cheerfully witu a smile.

The waitress jotted it down, her eyes moving over to Billy who looked at her with a panty dropping grin. "I'll have the works if you don't mind, sweetheart" he flirted sensing her a wink.

Camille narrowed her eyes, this whole thing was so unprofessional. "Umm excuse me" she called out.

The waitress nodded, her eyes still on Billy who was giving her a flirty look. "Yes" she stated dreamily. Oh my god, was she hypnotised?

"Am I allowed to have a small bowl of ice cream with chocolate sauce?" She asked. "And a diet coke" she atatd.

Billy turned away from the girl, his eyes piercing Camille's with a look of disgust on his face. "Its 10.30am" he dead panned.

Camille narrowd her eyes not appreciating bis judgement. " I had a traumatic day" she replied.

The waitress appeared to snap out of her daze. "Yes, I'm sure that will be fine I'll be back with your drinks" she stated hurriedly taking the menus and bustling towards the kitchen.

"You're a heathen" Billy glowered staring down Camille.

"Better than eating that crap" she stated. "You know half of what you ordered is probably an anus" she quipped.

"Yeah, well you just ordered pure sugar" Billy retorted. "And hey it seems to.be working for me so far" he stated flexing his muscles.

Camille tried not to let herself get distrsfrd by his tan skin, or the way his forearms contracted togehted. Nor, did she want to think about the way those arms held her as he fucked her last night.

"You really are full of yourself" she chocked out.

Billy flashed her a daring smirk, his eyes shining as he leant towards her. She tried not to shiver when his breath caressed the shell of her ear. "You didn't seem to mind it last night, infact I think you liked being full of something else" he stated a suggestive undertone in his voice.

Camille gaped, her breath leaving her body as she opened her mouth then shut it again, when she couldn't come up with a retort. Because from what she could remember she didn't seem to mind anything last night.

Billy pulled back, sitting up and squaring his shoulders, a triumphant smirk crossed his chiselled face.

Camille narrowed her eyes, a huff leaving her lips as she turned toward the window. Smug bastard. "Will you two stop with the PDA?" She snapped glaring at Mariah.

Mariah pulled away from the feverish kiss she was locked in. "Please, you weren't bothered a moment ago" she stated.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Camille accused.

Mariah rolled her eyes. "You were two busy bickering with him" she stated pointing at Billy. "Like some old married couple" Mariah added.

Camille gaped. "Married?!" She exclaimed in disgust.

Billy chucked. "I can just imagine us being married" he stated not sounding yo disgusted at all, making Camille suspicious. "Yeah, us being a married couple then eventually I'd knock you up and you'd have a big belly which would probably turn me on, then you'd start bitching bout how sure your tits are and then we'd argue bout stupid shit eventually ending up in us resenting one another and divorcing" he finished staring at the table with furrowed brows.

Camille gaped. "What the fuck?!" She exclaimed in confusion looking around and noting the shocked faces of Danny and Mariah. "You are way off base buddy!" She added.

Billy turned to her, his lips quirking. "Which one? The marriage, divorce or your sore tits?" He asked raising a brow.

Camille gave him.an incredulous look. "All of it!" She exclaimed.

Mariah giggled. "See, old married couple" she stated.

Camille glowered, giving her the middle finger before turning towards the window again. The food arrived and Camille noted Billy didnt flirt with the waitress this time, she hated the small amount of glee she felt at that, pushing it down as she took a spoonful of ice cream in her mouth.savering the goodness.

"What times your flight tomorrow?" Mariau asked.

"Eleven am" Camille replied. She noted Billy paused his.eating, giving her a side glance.

Mariah sighed. "Why don't you stay with us for Christmas?" She asked.

Camille sighed. "Because, I have to go back to work and I don't want to be stuck" sje stated.

Mariah rolled her eyes. "Your not back at work till the third of January, plus its bound to be chaos travelling on Christmas Eve" she stated.

"That's why I picked an early flight" Camille replied.

Mariah sighed dropping the subject before turning to Billy. "What are your plans for Christmas?" She asked.

Billy shuegged. "Got my step sister coming down tomorrow, then she leaves boxing day" he replied.

"Well, if you guys are alone then come to us for dinner" Mariah urged.

Billy scratched his chin. "Its fine, I don't want to be in your way and I got food in" he dismissed.

"You wouldn't, we've got our parents coming.but they like you and you don't want to be alone on Christmas day" Mariah stated pointedly her eyes flittering to Camille clearly throwing her a hint.

Camille chewed her lip, stirring her spoon around the bowl her appetite vanishing, hating the thought of saying goodbye and going home to an empty new York apartment.

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justice4billy · 4 months

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You're the worst- part five

Warning; discussion of smut, Billy being a dick but also being kinda soft

Billy x fem reader/ enemies to lovers

Camille unlocked the front door, gasping in shock when Mariah stood in the hallway, arms folded and a smirk on her face.

"Dont start" Camille warned.

Mariah smirked. "I was simply going to ask if you had a good night" she stated with a grin.

"I don't know" Camille half lied. She didn't remember all of the night, but it must have brrn good judging by the fact she just orgasmed in a moving vehicle.

"Mmm" Mariah hummed tapping her nails against her arm.

"What did you see?" Camille winced cringing at herself.

Mariah shrugged. "Just you and Billy locking lips at the pool table" she stated.

Camille groaned. "What else?" She asked.

Mariah smirked. "You guys left the club" she stated.

Camille gauped. "And you just let me?" She shrieked wincing when her head started to pound.

"Girl, I don't think you would have come with me if I tried" Mariah stated. "You were clinging onto him for dear life, hardly coming up for air" she stated.

"Oh my God, what the fuck is wrong with me?" She stated.

Mariah laughed. "You're single and you wanted to hook up with a hot guy" she shrugged.

"But why did it have to be him of all people? I could have gone with anyone" Camille stated throwing her arms up in the air.

"Well, I guess no other guy would do" Mariah stated with a small sticker.

"I'm going for a bath" Camille stated moving passed her. "Glsd you think this is so funny" Camille threw over her shoulder as she climbed the stairs.

Mariah hurried after her. "Okay, I'm sorry but I'm just happy I was right" she stated.

Canille grunted as she toyed with the zipper of his jacket, the damn thing just wouldn't budge. "I need you to be a friend not gloat" she stated fiddling the zipper.

Mariah sighed, walking up to her and moving her hands. "I'm sorry, I just want you to get out there and live" she stated unzipping the stubborn zippers, the material practically falling off her shoulders. "Guessing this is his?" Mariah nodded toward the jacket.

Camille nodded. "He gave it to me so I could cover up my modesty" she replied cringing as she scanned her outfit.

Mariah smiled. "That was nice of him" she shrugged. "I'll go run you a bath" she called over her shoulder bustling into the bathroom.

Camille got a towel out of the linen closet, before going to her room and peeling the fabric away. She smelt and looked lile sje belonged on the streets, she thougjt before shrugging her a dressing gown on.

Camille sat on the edge of the bath tub dipping her hand in the water to check the temperature.

"So, are you going to tell me what happened?" Mariah asked handing her some bubble bath.

Camille took it from her, popping the cap open and pouring it into the running water. "Nothing to tell" she stated.

"Oh come on" Mariah whined.

"Turn around" Camille instructed before turning off the tap.

Mariah huffed as she turned to face the wall. "I refuse to believe nothing happened, I mean this is Billy were talking about" she stated.

Camille rolled her eyes, peeling off her dressing gown and letting it pool by her feet before stepping into the warm water. A content sigh left her mouth as she sunk into the bubbles. "You can turn around" she called out.

Mariah turned around, quirking a brow at her friend before plopping down om the closed toilet seat lid. "Come on don't deprive me" she begged.

Camille shrugged. "We had sex" she stated bluntly.

Mariah gasped. "And?" She urged.

Camille furrowed her brow. "And thats it" she stated.

"Come on I need the details, how was it? Was he big?" Mariah asked.

Camille grimaced. "Ewww, that's your partners friends your asking about" she cringed scrunching up her nose.

Mariah rolled her eyes. "Friends share details, spill" she commanded.

Camille sighed. "Some parts are fuzzy" she admitted. "All I remember was the fact that nobody has ever made me cum that much" she admitted sheepishly.

Mariah squealed. "Oh my god! You loved it" she cheered.

"Keep your voice down!" Camille whispered harshly.

"Danny isn't even here" Mariah stated. "So he was good then?" She asked.

Camille nodded. "Better than I'd like to admit" she nodded. "I don't remember getting home, all I remember is one moment I'm at the bathroom sink and the next were fucking like rabbits" she stated her cheeks blushing a crimson shade.

"Camille! You dirty girl" Mariah joked with a wink.

Camille sigjed resting her head against the cool wall. "He said we had sex four times" she stared sheepishly.

"What?!" Mariah exclaimed. "Jesus, you both have stamina don't think me and Danny have ever done it four times" sje stated.

"He could by lying, I told him I didn't remember any of the night which wasn't strictly true" camille admitted.

"What? Why would you do that?" Mariah asked.

"Because its not happening again, end of story" camille declared.

"You could just have some fun, doesn't have to be serious and if Billy makes you feel good, then why not" Mariah suggested.

"Because I hate him" Camille fired back.

"Yes, but you don't hate his penis" Mariah replied.

"Ugh, please don't remind me" Camille stated sinking her head back into the bubbles.

"I'll leave you to wash yourself, don't drown in there" Mariah stated. "Oh, and by the way were going hiking tomorrow and Danny has invited a friend from work, he may be able to help you forget about Billy" Mariah threw over hernshoulder.

"Hiking?! Are you kidding me?" Camille groaned as she sat up, hearing the sound of Mariah giggling as she shut the bathroom door.

Camille huffed flopping back beneath the warm scented bubbles. How could things get anymore awkward?

..................................

Turns out things could get alot more awkward. That afternoon, Camille has decided to try and get out of her pit. She had been marinating in her bed since her bath this morning and she needed a drink, or else she was simply going to die of thirst.

She opened the door and stepped into the hallway.

"I'm telling you man, she was just another chick" she heard a familiar voice state.

"Dude, don't be a dick" Danny replied. " she's my girls best friend" he added.

Camille narrowed her eyes, stopping dead in her tracks to eaves drop. She could see Danny in the hallway, his phone on loud speaker in one hand whilst he was filling out forms witu another.

"Yeah and I get that, but this doesn't change the fact I think she's a stuck up bitch" the voice retorted.

"Billy-" Danny started.

Camille bunched up her fists in rage. That complete asshole.

"What? It's the truth, plus she pretend to not remember last night. She wasn't as drunk as she makes out dude, clearly she just wanted some attention" Billy accused.

Camille snapped, marching towards Danny with heavy footsteps, he looked up at her with wide eyes.

"Camille-" he started, his mouth hanging open when she snatched the phone from him.

"Listen here asshole, I did forget about last night because frankly you weren't even that memorable. And don't worry, I still hate you so nothing has changed" she ranted into the phone before shoving it back in Danny's hand, and marching off down the hallway like her ass was on fire.

"You think she heard me?" She heard Billy ask.

"Uh huh" Danny stated.

"Dude, why the fuck did you have me on loudspeaker?" She heard Billy accuse.

She didn't hear Dannys reply, stomping down the stairs dramatically and into the kitchen. The nerve of that asshole she fumed to herself. Hopefully, this new friend of Dannys would distract her.

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Sunday the 23rd December arrived quicker than Camille liked, despite it nearing Christmas. The sky in California was still bright blue and the air held a mild chill, which was diffrent to New York where snow had been littering the ground.

Camille was due to fly home tomorrow, she hoped her flight wouldn't be cancelled. The thought made her feel slightly sick, she would be glad to be away from Billy but she would miss Mariah and Danny. Plus, the thought of spending Christmas alone made her stomach churn. Every year, she spent it witu Brad and his family since she was an only child and her parents were nowhere to be seen. But it appeared this year it would be quiet, and she would be having a dinner for one.

"Camille, come on I told Danny we would meet them there for 9" Mariah called out.

"Okay!" Camille called back braiding her hair and applying minimal make up. Dannt said he would be bringing a new friend, what harm would ot do to look nice.

"You ready?" Mariah knocked just as she shimmer on her vest top over her lycra leggings.

"Yep" Camille replied opening the door.

"Wow, you look nice" Mariah complimented with a wink.

"Thanks, so do you" CAmille replied back tugging her trainers on.

"Let's go" Mariah instructed linking arms as they left the house.

The parking lot was pretty empty for a Sunday morning, camille figured the residents of Cali liked to sleep in. It was the day of rest after all, she thougjt as Mariah put her small car into park.

"Oh, I think I see Dannys car" she stated.

Camille squinted, spotting the famialr car a few spaces over from theirs. Her heart best nervously at the prospect of meeting a new face, let alone a new guy.

"Hey!" Danny called waving at the pair as they came to stand infronr on his.

"Whats the matter?" Mariah asked noting the sheepish look on Dannys face.

"Welll- he started sxrarching his head.

"Jesus, we gonna stand here all day" a.famiald voice stated.

The car door opened, a steep black boot stepping out as a cloud of smoke flew up into the air. The door slammed with force as Billy stepped around the side of the vehicle a cigarette in his mouth.

Camille gauped. "Are you shitting me?!" She exclaimed

Billy smirked around his cigarette. " Nice to see you too, princess" he remarked witu h sligjt venom in his voice.

"I thought you were bringing Mark" Mariah hissed through gritted teeth.

"Not you too, thought you didn't mind my comlany" Billy exclaimed with a shit eating grin, clearing getting off on the girls reaction.

"I was, but he got food poisoning and Billy asked what I.was doing today and-" danny rambled.

"Since when do you like hiking?" Camille threw out at him.

Billy narrowed his eyes. "Since when did you?" He shot back mumbling around his cigarette. He took another drag blowing it on the direction of Camille, before stomping it out. "Oh wait, you actually thougjt you'd be meeting another guy?" He asked sarcasm lacing his tone.

"Well, since I'm such a stuck up bitch I wonder why you agreed to come" she threw back.

Billy glowered. "Because old Danny boy here, told me Mariah was bringing a friend" he stated. "And you're bot the only friend she had, infact i was picturing a hot blonde" he chided.

"Enough" Mariah called out. "Behave" sje warned pointing at Billy.

"No need to tell me, I'm going home" Camie stated.

"No your not, you don't know the way and I have the keys" Mariah stated holding them up.

"You can't expect me to walk with him" she hissed.

"Darling, you've done alot more with me" Billy crooned with a smirk.

"Shut up! Don't you remind me" Camille warned.

Mariah shrugged. "Come on, please it's yoir last day" Mariah begged holding onto her arm.

Camille sighed. "I'll do it for you, but if he touches me I'm going to go insane" she whispered to Mariah before taking the bag from her. "Oh, and here's your jacket" she treated throwing the bag at Billy, the blonde barely catching it.

"We were gonna drop it off after the hike" Mariah added.

"Well, thats saved you a trip" Danny stated clapping his hands, giving the group a sheepish look when they glared at him in return.

Camille turned on her heel practically dragging Mariah with her, as they stomped up the dirt path. She just needed to get through this with as minimal interaction as possible, nothing could go wrong.

.............................

The hike was going quote well, Mariah had managed to stick with Camille whilst the boys stayed behind then and chatted amongst themselves.

"Oh shit" Camille whispered as she stopped in her tracks. Her worst fear staring right back at her, a rickety bridge that looked like it could plummet at any moment stood there. She scanned the area, her heart sinking when there didn't appear to be a dirt path.

"Oh no, hun you don't have to go we can turn back" Mariah urged holding onto her arm.

Camille shook her head, she didn't want to look like an ass, and she didn't want to spoil the hoke for her friend.

"Whats the hold up? Billy called out grafinf on her last nerve.

"Its a bridge" Mariah confirmed. "Camille has been scared of them since we.were kids" she stated.

"Mariah!" Camille hissed elbowing her in the ribs.

"Ow!" Mariah complained wincing and rubbing the bruised area. "What was that for?" She asked.

"Dont tell him that!" She hissed.

"Well, if you don't want to do it I'm sure you can quit and go home" billys condescending voice called out.

Camille huffed. "No, I've got over my fear I'm not a kid" camille retorted marching towards her doom before anyone cold stop her.

She was in fact lying, and found this out when sje grabbed onto the rope and put her foot on the first slat. Her heart beat wildly in her chest, blood gushing around her ears as her hands became so calmly she feared she cooldt hold onto the rope. Her grip tightened as she took another step the slat wobbling slightly making jer stomach gurgle.

"Camille, I'm behind you" Mariah stated gently. "Are you okay? Just say and ee can get off" Mariah stated.

"Come on slow poke" Billy called out.

"Billy, shut up" Mariah hissed at him.

"I'm going!" Camille called back, shakyness evident in her voice. "Come on feet move, irs not that far" she encouraged.

She took another step, her foot slipping slightly making her scream. She held onto the rope so tightly ze was sure sje would have friction burns on her hand. She looked down at her feet, big mistake.

Her stomach churned when sje noted the floor below, and how high theu were currently. Her legs became like a led weight.

"Camille, are you okay?" Mariah asked.

Camille shook her head, her vision turning black as she began to slump down to the side, hugging the rope. "I'm.gonna be sick" she stated screwing her eyes shut.

"Shit" Mariah swore.

"The fuck is the hold up?" Billy asked as she heard his footsteps still. "Oh, shit" he muttered.

Camille let out a scared whimper when the bridge rocked slightly, her skin became clammy as she felt a hand on the side of her face.

"Camille, open your eyes" Billy urged gently his finger gently touching her eye lids.

Camille shook her head. "Can't" she chocked out.

"Hey" he whispered his thumb brushing her lip. "I gotta make sure you ain't lost your sight" he stated.

Camille fluttered her eyes open, bright blue eyes started back at her, concern etched onto his chiselled face. "You okay?" He asked.

Camille shook her head, he grip on the ropes tightening. "I looked down" she murmured.

Billy nodded. "You think you can take my hand?" He sasked stretching his hand out to her.

Camille shook her head furiously. "I'll fall if I let go" she croaked tears pooling in her eyes. She felt so pathetic, crying like.a baby and infront of her nemesis, he was probably going to laugh and mock her any.minute.

Billy huffed, reaching out to gently cup her jaw. The coolness if his metal rings made her shiver slightly as they made contact eith her skin. "You won't fall, I've got you" he stated. Camille bit her lip hesitantly, her eyes flitting to her hands which were in a death grip. "Hey" Billy nudged her shoulder getting Canille to focus on him. "I promise, I won't let you fall" he stated.

"I'll fall and die" Camille hiccuped.

"You won't die, not on my watch" Billy stated reaching out his hand towards hers, slowly he unwrapped her fingers from the tight rope, threading his fingers through hers tightly. "I got you" he promised sensing her panic. "Can I take the other one?" He asked nodding to her other hand.

Camille widened her eyes in panic. "I can't" she croaked. "I'm scared" she whispered.

"You need to trust me" Billy urged gently reaching out to grab her hand. "Take my hand" he urged tapping on her fingers.

Camille gulped slowly prying her fingers away, before threading them through Billy's tanned ones. Billy slowly stood up careful not to rock the bridge, before slowly bringing Camille up with him his hands immediately wrapping around her waist.

"You're up" Billy stated.

"Oh, shit" camille croaked panicking, her legs feeling like jello. "I can't do it" she admitted looking away in shame, her panic heating up when she looked down again accidentally. Her legs threatening to crumple underneath her.

"Dont panic" Billy instructed before bending down slowly, putting his hand under her legs and lifting her up. Her face fell into his chest, tears pooling down her xheeks in both fear and embarrassment. "Go".he instructed nodding to Mariah who was looking on in concern.

Camille couldn't even remember crossing the bridge, she had her head buried in Billy's shirt until he gently plopped jrr down on the solid ground, her back leaninf against the rough bark tree.

"Oh god" she croaked furiously wiping her tears away.

Mariah and Danny both looked at her with concern, whilst Billy sat adjacent to her witj a stoic expression on his face as he wordlessly took her hand in his plucking away at the splinters in her fingers.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry hun" Mariaj stated. "I should have researched this trail" Mariah cried out guilt etched on her face.

"Its okay" Camille croaked fuerowinf her brows at Billy who was currently inspecting her left hand before dropping it by the side, je took the right one and repeated the same thing. She tried to ignore the tingle on her skin when his hand touched hers. "Ow" she hissed.

"Sorry" Billy stated flatly not aoinding sorry at all, before dropping her hand by her side.

Camille swallowed her pride. "Thank you" she whispered daring to look at Billy.

Billy nodded. "I need a piss" he grunted back at her, before getting to his feet. He wordlessly reached out his hand and Camile took it, wobbling slightly ad he pulled her to her feet.

"There's a cafe down the road" Danny stated. "Why don't we get something to eat? Calm our nerves" he suggested pointing to the sign.

"Good idea" Mariah chimed in.

"I may be sick if I eat" Camille stated. "But I could do with a drink" she replied. Billy nodded choosing not to reply as the foursome slowly made their way yo the carfe.

" You okay to walk hun?" Mariah asked.

"Yeah I think so" Camille replied still feeling shaky as she took a slow step.

Mariah nodded. "Ugh he's going the wrong way" she muttered. "Danny!" She called out walking towards her partner accidentally leaving jer to linger beside Billy who still hadn't said a word.

"I'm scared of clowns" he blurted out suddenly.

Camilles head snapped to the aide, her mouth hanging open in shock. "What?" She asked.

"You're scared of bridges" he stated. "Well, I'm scared of clowns they are weird looking fuckers" he snarled his lip curled up.

Camille let out a small giggle. "So are bridges" she replied.

Billy threw her a smirk. "Thougjt you might shit yourself" he grunted.

"Thats disgusting" Camille retorted. "Thank you thougj, I don't think I'd have got off there without you" she admitted.

"If I left you to die, Mariah would have jsd my head" he replied.

Camille swallowed the pang of disappointment that shot through her, she shouldn't have been surprised.

"Right, well I need to use the restroom" Camille stated noting Billy furrowing his brow in confusion. She didn't give him chancd to answer as she scurried past him and toward the cafe. She needed to get away, it was becoming to tense, a part of her hoped he helped her because he wanted too. Her feeling were becoming muddled and she was determined not to let them get in the way.

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justice4billy · 4 months

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You're the worst-part four

Warnings: swearing, sexual language, fingering and sexual tension

Billy x fem reader/enemies to lovers

Camille quietly groaned as she opened her eyes, her head felt like it had been split in two and the sunlit filtering through the window didn't help.

She reached out to rub her eyes, a soft clunk against her stomach had her furrowing her brows. She rubbed at her eyes before looking down at herself, her eyes widened when she saw a tanned hand splayed against her now exposed chest area. She gripped the comforter in both hands as she lifted it off herself. She was naked. But naked.

"Oh my god" she whispered to herself as she looked around the room. This was definitely not the spare room in Mariahs apartment judging by the tattered brown couch and cigarette butt's littered on the dressing table.

She whipped her head to the side, her eyes widening even more when she saw a sleeping Billy facing her.

"Oh no" she groaned quietly to herself before sitting up and slowly lifting his arm off her, she made sure to try and not wake him as she slowly moved her leg to the edge of the bed. She needed to get her clothes on and get out of here before it became more awkward.

She quietly picked up her discarded pants and bra before tip toeing to the bathroom. She shut the door behind her, gasping quietly when she caught sight of herself. She was a mess. Mascara streaked down her face and her eyeliner smeared under her eyes, not to mention the tattered mess of her hair. What the hell happened last night? She thought to herself.

"God, I'm such a fucking whore" she swore to herself before splashing some cool water on her face. She gripped her hands against the sink before she shimmied her knickers on and clasped her bra on, she tried not to cringe at the collected wetness in her laced panties she would just shower when she got home.

She stopped short seeing her skirt slung over a jar of seashells in the hallway, she snatched it before putting it on.

"Where the fuck is my top?" She swore to herself, frustration building when she couldn't see it.

"Looking for something?" She heard a deep voice ask.

She paused in the hallway, before huffing to herself so much for sneaking out unseen she thought. Squeezing her eyes shut and letting out a brief huff, camille turned on her heel preparing to face the blue eyed devil awaiting her.

She walked back into his bedroom. Billy sat up in bed, the sun light hit against his tanned skin making him look like a sculpted Greek God. Camille felt her mouth water slightly at the sight of his sculpted body on show. She shook her head willing them away, it was just her hormones.

He held up the scantily clad top she wore last night, the fabric hooked on the end of his finger as his eyes shamelessly roamed her scantily clad chest.

"Can I have that back?" She bit out trying to keep her cool.

Billy pouted. "Dont you wanna stay for round two?" He asked with a crooked smirk. "Or is it round five?" He asked pretending to touch his chin in thougjt.

Camille blanched. "R-round five?" She stuttered.

Billy chucked, the deepness sent a heatwave straight to her core. "Well, I only made you cum four time last night" he stated.

Four times? What the fuck?.

"You're lying" Camille accused. She had trouble cumming once with Brad, let alone four times.

Billy tutted. "You don't remember?" He clicked his tongue mockingly. "I had you screaming three times in this bed and once in the bathroom, bent over the sink whilst I fucked into you" he stated with a cloud of lust in his blue eyes.

Camille gaped. "Oh my god, im such a slut" she groaned to herself.

Billy laughed. "You're a good slut" he praised.

Camille narrowd her eyes. "I'm going home" she stated reaching forward and snatching the top from his fingers.

"You're tits are still amazing" he stated ogling her chest shamelessly.

Camille reared back before quickly putting her top on, the tight fabric stuck against the sweaty perspiration of her skin. "This will never happen again" she stated.

Billy smirked. "Yeah course it wont" he stated lighting up a cigarette and taking a puff.

"Goodbye billy" she fumed turning on her heel.

"Hey, let me take you back" he shouted.

Camille stopped and turned on her heel. "Why?" She asked.

"Because I bet you don't know your way home plus saves you some fare" he stated putting out his cigarette and getting out of bed.

Camille gaped, lost for words when she saw his penis standing half erect. Jesus, he was huge no wonder she felt a little sore if they had sex four times. "Oh my god, Billy" she squeaked covering her eyes.

Billy smirked. "That's what you said last night" he stated picking up his jeans. "Not like you haven't seen it before" he stated shrugging on his jeans.

"I can walk" Camille stated wrapping her arms around herself. She wasn't sure how sje could walk looking like Santa's little slut.

Billy rolled his eyes before tossing a jacket at her. "Put this on, will help cover your modesty" he stated.

Camille grimaced. "I don't even know where its been" she stated holding up the jacket.

"Never been worn actually" he stated shrugging a shirt over his head.

Camille sighed. "Thanks" she replied putting the jacket on, the warmth enveloping her immediately.

Billy grabbed his keys. "Come on then" he grunted.

Camille followed him out the door and towards the sleek Camaro parked by the curb. For an older car, it was in real good condition she thought as she sat down on the leather seat. She cringed when her fabric squeaked against the seat, making Billy chuckle to himself as he fired up the engine.

"Your going to drive slow aren't you?" Camille asked as she watched him rev up the engine.

"Well just because your a special guest in my car" he paused with a grin. "No, I'll drive how I damn well please" he spat out.

Camille huffed folding her arms. "Rude asshole" she swore.

Billy gunned the engine causing jer to almost fly forward. "Aww, wish you didn't have that jacket on would love to see your tits all squashed up" he replied crudely.

"Now I see why I hate you" Camille fired back.

"You can't hate someone who can make you go dumb on their fingers" he stated licking his lips as he spared her a glance.

"You couldn't even if you tried" Camille retorted.

"That a challenge?" Billy asked reaching over to squeeze her leg.

"What the hell?" Camille retorted her skin tingling at his touch.

"Say the word and I'll stop" Billy declared pushing her skirt up slowly, exposing her tanned thighs and red panties.

Camille bit her lip, revisiting the urge to moan at his delicious touch. She was not giving him the satisfaction.

"Come on Camille" Billy egged her on, the bass in his voice lowering slightly as he rubbed against her clothed clit.

"Mmm" Camille replied breathless,.her legs opening up a fraction as she closed her eyes.

"Last chance" Billy stated pushing her pants to the side.

Camille couldn't even think straight, she wanted to tell him to get his grubby hands off her..but she was so touch starved and hadn't felt pleasure like this in a long time, she couldn't even get the words out of her mouth. "Oh, fuck" she groaned as she sunk two digits into her. His finger swirling her bud around at a relentless pace.

Camille anchored her feet against the seat, her legs opening wider as she flung her head back against the head rest. Her coil tightened in her stomach threatening to snap at any given moment.

"Yeah, you like that?" Billy goaded. "Imagine how much I ruined you with my cock last night" he jibbed at her.

"Shit" Camille swore, his filthy words sending her over the edge as her orgasm shook through her.

"Were here" Billy stated removing his fingers.

Camille snapped open her eyes, enabrassment flooding through her as she took in Billy's smirking face. His tongue reached out to lick his fingers.

Camille reached down to put her ruined knickers back in place, before removing her feet off the seats as she unbuckled her seat belt and throwing herself out of the vehicle.

"Till next time" she heard Billy shout.

Camille slammed his door, throwing her middle finger up to him. She heard him laugh as the tires squealed away from the curb. She would not be making the same mistake twice.

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justice4billy · 4 months

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You're the worst-part three

Warning; smut galore (strap yourselves in)

Disclaimer: I don't usually write any smut, apologies if this is rusty.

Billy x fem reader/enemies to lovers

Clothes had been strewn across the apartment, the air nipping at Camilles skin as she stood in her red lacy bra and thong set.

"You dress up for me?" Billy asked locking his lips as he stood in his boxers, a hungry look in his eyes.

Camille blushed not knowing how to respond, as she reached round to unclipped her bra exposing her ample chest.

"Jesus" Billy groaned as he stepped up to her, reaching a hand to cup on of her breasts. "Best tits ever" he muttered landing a kiss on her breast before reaching out to lick her nipple.

Camille groaned as she threw her head back in ecstasy, her hands reaching to thread through his blonde locks. His tongue turned to lick at her other nippple, his hands squeezing the flesh on her ass before slowly removing her knickers.

Camille stepped out of them as Billy moved his head away, her hands falling from his locks. He smirked before removing his boxers, his thick big cock slapping against his taut stomach.

Holy shit. He couldn't possibly fit she thought to herself.

"Lay down" Billy instructed.

Camille licked her lips laying on her back against his soft comforter. She heard the bed springs creak as Billy planted his hands either side of her head before connecting their lips together in z feverish kiss. He wrenched his lips from hers leaving her to whine zt the loss of contact.

"Your gonna enjoy this" Billy smirked before shifting on the bed, his head moving southwards.

Camille didn't have time to question him, pleasure jolted through her as she felt his tongue swirling around her bud. Her back jolted and arched off the bed as she moaned enjoying the way he sucked at her like his life deoended on it.

"You like that?" He asked her.

"Uh huh" she replied not being able to find the words. Another moan left her mouth when he inserted a finger, double rhe pleasure when he wrnt back to sucking on her clit. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum" she groaned breathlessly.

Billy removed his lips, a protest leaving her mouth at the loss of her orgasm. "Only way you do that is on my cock" he stated rubbing his tip along her folds.

"Fuck me" camille cried out.

Billy fisted his cock pumping a few times. "You ready?" He asked.

"Yes, fuck hurry up" camille commanded.

Billy didnt waste time before he entered her in one swift movement, his balls touching her ass when he pushed deeply into her walls. He started moving at a fast pace, reaching to lift her ass up so she could feel the pleasure.

The bed hit off the wall as the mixture of moans and grunted echoed around the apartment. She was glad Billy lived on his own and that his neighbour was away.

"Fuck I'm cumming" camille swore as jer orgasm rippled through her.

"Fuck" Billy grunted as he pulled out and came on her stomach.

Camille lay back sweaty and panting, she squealed in surprise when he lifted her up into a seated position and placed her on top of his still erect penis. He was now deep in, his mouth connecting hers as she cockwarmed him for a while.

Billy slapped her ass as she moaned before moving her hips up and down riding him.

"Your a good fucking slut" Billy swore as she bounced on his dick, his hands grabbing at her ass.

"I'm not a slut" Camille fired back.

Billy let out a devilish laugh. "Still fiery as fuck" he grunted.

"Shit, I'm cumming" Camille moaned as she felt the wetness pool around his penis.

"I'm not far" Billy grunted as he began to loft her off him.

Camille clamped herself down. "I'm on the pill" she stated not wanting him to let her go, it was just too good.

Billy nodded before chasing his orhasm and coating her walls in cum before removing her from him.

Camille flopped back onto the bed, panting as she tried to catch her breath. Billy lay down beside her placing a soft kiss on her shoulder, before turning her onto her side.

"Billy what-" she stated before letting out another moan as he entered her from behind. The sound of skin slapping against skin and the bed rattling against the wall could be heard.

"Billy I can't cum anymore" Camille whined.

"You can baby, just a bit longer" Billy encouraged softly qs he placed another kiss on her shoulder.The nickname made her walls flutter as she clenched around him. "Fuck, ya like a damn vaccum" he swore as he sped up before reaching over to.play with her clit.

"Oh my God" she whined.

Billy removed his hand and placed it under her leg, lifting it slightly to get a better angle causing him to go deeper.

Camille felt her eyes roll in the back of her head as she chased her own orgasm, wetness pooling onto the bedsheets. Billy gave a few sloppy thrusts before he came and stilled inside of her.

" You did so fucking good baby" he praised. "My good fucking girl" he babbled incoherently.

Camille tried to ignore how the nicknames shot to her core. "I need to pee" she stated.

Billy removed himself from her causing them both to moan. She got up, her legs wobbly from the alcohol and the three orgasms she just had.

"Don't be long" Billy stated reaching over to slap her ass.

"Hey-" she protested turning to try and glare at him. He winked snd gave her a shit eating grin in return.

She huffed before stumbling to the bathroom and sitting on the toilet sear, the coolness against her bare skin making jer shiver. She signed in relief as she final urinated before wiping herself and flushing the chain. She stumbled to the sink and washed her hands, before turning the tap off and shaking them.dry.

She felt a hand on her hip, a pair of lips wrapped around her exposed neck. Her head arched back in pleasure she didn't care thst Billy was giving her a hickey she would worry about it tomorrow, it was bringing her pleasure.

"You're tits are amazing" he whispered reaching out to grab them and licking an exposed strip up the zide of her neck.

She sighed in contentment as he played with her breadt before she felt him nudge her forward slightly. Her eyes widened as she splayed against the sink.

"Billy I can't go again" she whined.

"One more time baby, please I've been dreaming of fucking you like this for months" he confessed.

Camille widened her eyes at his confession, however she didn't have time to confront him before she felt his cock entered her from behind. God this was the best position ever she thought. Brad would never try anything like this, it was missionary or nothing.

She felt Billy put dip his hands around her stomach as he lifted her back up to mold against his sweaty chest. The position meant he was deeper before which caused her to let out an embarrassingly loud moan.

"Fuck, you take me so well" Billy swore as he sped up, his balls hitting against her ass before grabbing onto her breasts. "God, I fucking love your tits" he stated.

"Thought I didn't have any" camille smirked back at him.cauimg her to squeal when he landed a sharp hand onnher ass.

"Want me to stop fucking you?" Billy asked as he stilled inside of her.

"Noo" camille whined as she tried to rub herself against him. He stopped her by clamping his hand on her hips limiting her movement.

"Didn't think so" he voice deepening as je slowly began to rut back into her. "Less of the lip" he warned slapping her ass before speeding back up to his original pace, his jands gripping her hips.

The smell of sex filled the air as the sounds of moans and skin slapping was the only sounds in the apartment.

"Come on baby fucking cum for me" Billy encouraged.

Camille screamed as her orgasm rippled through her the same time as Billy coated her walls.

He lay limp against her, his chest against her back.

"I- no more" camille panted out of breath.

"You did so fucking good" Billy praised before slowly moving out of her.

Camille gripped the sink as he stood beside her reaching under her arm to tirn the tap on, and wetting a flannel.

"Turn around" he instructed.

Camille turned around as Billy wiped her stomach down with a cool flannel before moving onto her vagina. She gasped when the cool cloth hit her down below, but she was also surprised at the after care. Brad would have never done this.

Billy wiped himself down before tossing the flannel in the sink. "Come on let's go to bed" he stated taking her hand and leading her toward the bedroom.

The pair sunk back into the warm bed, Billy pulling the covers over them as Camilles eyes fluttered close.

"Night" she heard as Billy turned on his side and slunk his arm over her waist.

She knew she was going to not only smell of sex tomorrow, but regret too.

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justice4billy · 4 months

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You're the worst-Part two

Warnings; Allusions to smut/smutty language

Camille winced as Mariah tied the final strap on her top. She grimaced at the tight red and white fabric that adorned her curved body, it was supposed to be ‘sexy Santa’ according to Mariah.

‘’I look like a slut’’ Camille stated surveying the garment.

It was a red corset that tied around her back, the fabric was tight red lycra with a furry white lining around the neck. The fabric clung to her like a second skin and exposed a sliver of pale skin, whilst the top pushed up her already ample chest. Mariah had paired it with an equally tight red skirt and knee high red boots to match.

‘’It’s Christmas, you have an obligation to be a little slutty’’ Mariah winked.

Camille groaned. ‘’I look ridiculous’’ she stated trying to putt down the top so it covered her belly button.

‘’Stop it’’ Mariah commanded slapping her hands away. ‘’You look hot and I think your going to attract some attention tonight’’ she winked.

‘’I don’t want too’’ Camille huffed. The last thing she wanted to do was talk to any man, let alone Billy.

‘’Come on, your newly single and ready to mingle’’ Mariah encouraged with an eye roll.

Camille huffed, not adding anything more to the conversation. She just hoped she could get through this night and then go home and curl up in bed.

‘’Girls, are you ready?!’’ Danny hollered up the stairs.

‘’Coming!’’ Mariah called back as she took Camille’s hand and rushed down the steps.

The girls came to a stop at the bottom of the stairs, Camille’s eyes widening slightly when she saw Billy standing in the hallway. He had a red button down shirt exposing some of his tanned chest, his pendant resting against his taut chest and some jeans.

‘’Oh, you two match’’ Mariah stated with a smile. Camille narrowed her eyes and elbowed her in the ribs, causing her to let out a small oomph.

Billy smirked at the comment, his eyes making their way over to Camille as they roamed the entire expanse of her body slowly, starting from the top of her head and finishing at her red boots. His tongue poked out to wet his lips as he rolled his toothpick around his mouth, a sinful look flashed in his blue orbs and a smug smirk adorned his face as he blatantly checked her out.

Camille bit her lip not used to the attention, an action that didn’t go unnoticed by Billy. She squeezed her thighs together feeling heat burning through her core, what the fuck was wrong with her. Maybe it was because she hadn’t had sex in months even when she was with Brad, he always said he was too tired. Yeah, that had to be it.

‘’We thought it would be cheaper to split a taxi four ways’’ Danny stated.

Camille snapped out of her trance, craning her head towards him. ‘’Makes sense’’ she replied not trusting herself to speak.

‘’Well, it should be here now’’ Danny stated as he put his arm around Mariah and kissed her head. ‘’You look gorgeous sweetheart’’ he muttered.

Mariah giggled playfully and swatted at his chest. ‘’Oh stop it you’’ she giggled.

The foursome made their way towards the taxi that was awaiting them, Camille making sure to squeeze herself between Mariah and the door. She did not want to sit anywhere near Billy, unfortunately that meant he had to sit opposite her and she could of sworn she felt his eyes on her the entire ride. This was going to be a long night.

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An hour into the night and Camille was surprised that she was having a good time, lucky for her Billy had picked up some other poor girl and decided to flirt with her. She had been dancing with Mariah and drinking the two for one cocktails that were on offer, until the girl stated her feet were hurting and that she wanted to sit in their booth that Danny had managed to reserve.

Camille said she would join them, but wanted to get another drink first which Mariah declined. She trotted her way over to the bar careful not to sway on her feet, she was already five drinks in and tonight she planned on getting wasted and forgetting all about Brad and his small penis.

‘’Sex on the beach please’’ she called out to the bartender who gave her a nod in acknowledgement.

‘’Hey, let me buy these’’ a guy cut in.

Camille turned to her left. A tall and broad guy was standing beside her, a small grin on his face as his brown eyes shone under the disco lights. He was cute, if you liked the high school football player type, blonde hair flopped over to one side of his head with his pearly white on show as he smiled at her.

‘’Why thank you’’ Camille replied flirty batting her eye lashes for effect.

‘’Pretty girls should never pay for their drinks’’ he stated.

‘’I’m flattered that I’m classed as a pretty girl’’ Camille replied.

The guy smiled. ‘’You’re gorgeous’’ he complimented before sticking out his hand. ‘’The names Jason’’ he introduced himself.

Camille took his hand. ‘’Camille’’ she replied back.

‘’My friends and I are playing pool’’ he stated nodding over to some guys and girls. ‘’Wanna join?’’ he asked.

Camille debated in her head, should she really go off with some guy she didn’t know. But he did get her a drink, she didn’t want to be rude. ‘’I just need to tell my friend, she would worry you see’’ Camille explained. It was always best to be safe and Mariah could see her from her booth.

‘’Sure no problem’’ Jason gave her a lazy smile.

Camille turned around and trotted towards the booth, her drink in hand that she had watched the bar tender make and give to her. She did not want to risk being spiked.

‘’Hey’’ Mariah beamed leaning her head on Dannys shoulder.

‘’Hey, so this guy approached me at the bar and asked if I wanted to play pool over there’’ she explained pointing to the pool table where Jason was standing with his friends. ‘’Should I go?’’ she asked.

‘’Of course you freaking should’’ Mariah stated. ‘’But any signs of trouble, give us a signal so we can rescue you’’ she instructed with a waving gesture.

‘’Will do Mom’’ Camille replied.

‘’Go get some dick girl’’ Mariah encouraged with a whoop.

Camille rolled her eyes playfully, before turning on her heel with her drink in hand and making her way towards Jason. ‘’So, how are we doing this?’’ she asked.

Jason smiled. ‘’Thought we could play in teams’’ he suggested. ‘’You and me versus my friend Ben and his girl Delilah’’ he stated gesturing to the boy and girl beside him. The boy gave her a nod and the girl gave her a friendly wave.

‘’Okay, but I’m not the best’’ Camille stated.

‘’I can always teach you’’ Jason winked.

Camille took a big gulp and finished off her drink just as Jason handed her a pool cue. A few matches later and they were sinking, well more like Camille was just really rubbish at pool.

‘’God, I suck at this game’’ she whined her drunkenness taking over.

‘’That’s because you’re holding the damn cue wrong’’ a voice stated.

Camille turned on her heel meeting the eye of Billy who was standing beside her, a beer in his hand and a smirk on his face. Why the hell did he have to appear, she was having a good time and he was off somewhere else.

Camille grimaced. ‘’What are you doing here?’’ she asked with a slight slur to her voice. ‘’Your date not want to see you?’’ she goaded.

Billy shrugged. ‘’She didn’t have big enough tits’’ he replied.

‘’You masoggynist’’ Camille replied.

‘’You mean misogynist?’’ Billy asked in amusement.

‘’Whatever’’ Camille fired back feeling embarrassed.

Billy shrugged. ‘’Guess you and your pal don’t want to win then’’ he replied finishing off his beer.

‘’Like you could offer me anything’’ Camille scoffed turning away from him.

‘’Actually’’ she heard his voice which now sounded a lot closer than before, she felt his hand on her hip. ‘’You need to hold the cue a bit more like this’’ he instructed reaching around to grab her right hand and placed it near the bottom of the cue. She felt him let out a breath, goosebumps coating her neck as she shuddered slightly. ‘’Now, you gotta bend over and put the tip of the cue between your left finger’’ he stated nudging her leg with his knee and bending her forward.

Camille felt all breath leave her body at the intimate position, their bodies molded together creating a fire that burned through her core. She felt her wetness in her matching red knickers.

‘’Now shoot’’ Billy whispered as he covered his hand over hers, drawing the pool cue back and potting the coloured ball.

‘’Shit, nice one dude’’ Jason congratulated already too drunk to notice the tension between Camille and Billy.

Camille stood up straight, effectively shrugging Billy off her the blonde being forced to step back slightly. ‘’Oh my god’’ she stated before turning around and throwing her arms around Billy. ‘’We did it!’’ she exclaimed.

‘’You mean I did it’’ he stated placing both of his hands on her hip.

Camille pulled back, her hands loosening around his neck. She noted just how close the pair were to each other. ‘’You always have to brag’’ she stated weakly staring at his pink lips. She never noticed how plump they were before.

‘’It’s my talent sweetheart’’ Billy stated rubbing circles over her exposed skin and leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake.

The nickname shot straight to her core, her heart fluttered in her chest. It must be the drink, she would never have reacted like this to Billy if she were sober.

‘’In fact, I think I deserve a reward’’ he whispered their noses brushing against each other, the pair making intimate eye contact that Camille forget all about Jason and his friends.

‘’What kind?’’ Camille whispered.

Billy shurgged, his hands moving to skim the curve of her ass. ‘’A kiss maybe’’ he suggested.

Camille hitched her breath, craning her head slightly to look for Jason. She didn’t want to be rude and make him think she had forgotten him. She gasped slightly when Billy grabbed her chin and turned her back to face him, his cool metal rings caressing her soft skin.

‘’He’s busy sweetheart’’ he muttered nodding over her head.

Camille turned her head slightly noting that Jason was now emursed in a conversation with his friends. She only had a moment to breifly glance over before Billy was turning her to him again.

‘’How about that reward?’’ he asked her.

‘’I-‘’ Camille stated not getting a chance to speak, Billy let go of her chin and pulled her towards him with his hands on her ass. Their lips crashed together, all teeth and tongue as the kiss deepened very quickly. Camille let out an embarrassing moan when he put his tongue in her mouth, he tasted like mint and cigarettes and she couldn’t help but feel addicted to the taste.

He backed her up so she was against the pool table, before picking her up and sitting her on the edge. Their lips never disconnected, the kiss only getting more hotter and feverish as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Billy groaned when he felt her wetness brush up against his erected penis. ‘’You’re fucking wet, this all for me?’’ he asked in between kisses as he peppered light kisses over her delicate and exposed skin.

‘’y-yes’’ Camille stuttered as she arched her back at his hot kisses.

She didn’t remember much after that, flashes of moving through a crowded and hot room, the surprised looks of Mariah and Danny flitted through her head as they made their way into the back of a taxi, feverish kisses shared between the pair. Camille knew this night didn’t go to plan and she could never go back to the way things were.

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You're the worst

POV: Camille and Billy hated each other, she thanked her lucky stars she lived in New York and he in California. But when a broken heart leads her to her friend Mariah, she is forced to tolerate him for the holidays and for the sake of her friend and her partner.

Warning; swearing and sexual language, Billy being a loveable dick. Billy x fem reader.

One week till Christmas and Camille couldn’t believe her rotten luck. Not only had her job decided to cut her latest article, but she had come home to find your boyfriend cheating on her. He claimed it was all a mistake, a one-time thing but the smirk on the girl suggested it had been going on longer. She needed a break; so, she decided to put in an emergency request at work and hop on a flight to California.

The flight had done nothing to ease her worries, she had to endure a child who kept kicking her seat and the poop explosions, that the baby next to her kept letting off every five minutes. By the time she reached her best friend Mariah’s house, she was exhausted. Camille thanked the driver before giving him a tip and exiting the cab, her holder sat like a lead weight on her shoulder. Luckily, she didn’t need a huge suitcase she was only going to be here for a few days.

‘’Camille!’’ she heard an excited voice squeal, just as she shut the cab door with her hip. Mariah came running out of the house, a gleeful expression on her face as she wrapped Camille up in her arms. ‘’You should have called; Danny would have got you from the airport’’ she stated.

Camille returned the hug, grateful for the warm embrace. ‘’It’s okay, didn’t want to bother you guys’’ she stated.

Mariah frowned. ‘’Don’t be silly’’ she gauffed with a dramatic flap of her hand.

‘’You guys are putting me up for a few days’’ Camille replied. ‘’Honestly, I’m grateful for that’’ she replied with a sheepish smile.

‘’You’re always welcome here’’ Mariah stated before craning her head over her shoulder. ‘’DANNY!’’ she yelled making Camille cringe slightly.

Danny came running out of the house like a bat out of hell, a worried expression on his face as he frantically looked around. ‘’What’s the emergency?’’ he stated. ‘’Oh, hey Camille did you have a good flight?’’ he asked.

Mariah rolled her eyes. ‘’I called you out to help Camille with her bag’’.

Danny laughed slightly. ‘’Oh yeah, sorry I’ll get that for you’’ he stated grabbing the bag off Camille.

Camille smiled. ‘’Thank you, and to answer your question I was kicked to death by a five-year-old, and forced to smell babies poop the whole flight’’ she stated. ‘’So not pleasant’’ Camille added with a grimace.

Mariah pulled a disgusted face. ‘’Eww, that’s gross’’ she replied scrunching her nose up.

‘’Who do you think will change our kid's diapers then?’’ Danny proposed as the trio made their way into the cosy house.

Camille's heart panged slightly. She and Brad spoke about having children, what they would call them, and now it had all gone down the drain. It had purely been a fantasy that would never come true.

‘’Duh, that would be you’’ Mariah replied sarcastically with a snicker.

Danny laughed before putting Camille's bag down. ‘’Don’t think so’’ he replied before rushing over to Mariah and swooping her up in his arms, Mariah squealed as he placed several kisses all over her cheeks. Camille stood there messing with her ring on her finger, feeling awkward.

‘’Babe, stop!’’ Mariah exclaimed. ‘’Camille does not want to see any displays of affection right now’’ Mariah stated firmly.

‘’Oh, sorry’’ Danny replied sheepishly as he kept his arms around Mariah.

‘’It’s fine, don’t let my love story ruin yours’’ Camille replied trying not to sound bitter. She was happy for her friend, and she didn’t want them to feel awkward around her, but she couldn’t help but feel slightly jealous.

‘’He’s such a dirty fucking dog’’ Mariah swore.

‘’Woah, babe!’’ Danny exclaimed in shock; Mariah never swore she always said it was a filthy hobby.

‘’I don’t care’’ Mariah stated. ‘’He is a twit who thinks with his dick rather than his brain, I mean who would risk losing Camille’’ she stated.

‘’Guys, can we please not discuss Brad’’ Camille groaned. ‘’I came here to get away from him and from my work’’ she stated.

Mariah gasped. ‘’So, you didn’t come here to see us?’’ she asked looking at Danny who was pouting in mock offense.

Camille rolled her eyes. ‘’Course I did’’ she replied.

Danny grinned. ‘’I think we have a solution anyways’’ he stated.

Camille huffed. ‘’I don’t want to date’’ she stated folding her arms.

Mariah shrugged. ‘’Don’t think of it as that, maybe this guy could be your new rebound’’ she stated.

‘’Who is it then?’’ Camille replied already not interested.

‘’Billy’’ Danny stated with a smirk.

Camille gasped. ‘’BILLY?!’’ she exclaimed with a hint of disgust in her tone.

They must be on drugs if they think she would go near that asshole, she had the (dis)pleasure of meeting him on a few odd occasions, and to say she hated his guts was an understatement. Sure, Camille wouldn’t deny that he was devilishly handsome but that was all he had going for him in Camille's opinion. The first day they met, he made a comment on her boob size, and she proceeded to slap him, and ever since then, the pair couldn’t stand each other. He made it his mission to piss her off and belittle her at every opportunity he could.

‘’Absolutely no way’’ Camille stated.

‘’Come on, you hate each other’’ Danny stated.

‘’Which always makes for the best sex’’ Mariah chimed in.

‘’Oh my god! I’m going to be sick’’ Camille exclaimed dramatically.

Mariah rolled her eyes. ‘’We know you both fancy each other, that’s pretty clear to see’’ she stated.

‘’Are you insane?’’ Camille asked.

‘’No, I’m very observant and I see the way he looks at you, the boy looks like he wants to rip your clothes off and fu- ‘’ she stated.

‘’Woah’’ Camille interrupted holding up her hand. ‘’That asshole would fuck anyone with a vagina, but I am not going to be one of his numbers’’ Camille stated. ‘’besides, he is a sexist pig’’ she added.

Danny bit his lip, holding back a laugh. ‘’Well, we may have invited him to come to an escape room with us’’ he admitted.

‘’I won’t go then, problem solved’’ Camille stated.

‘’Oh, come on, we haven't seen you in so long and we just wanted to do something fun’’ Mariah stated.

‘’Well, you should have thought about that before inviting the devil’’ she replied.

Mariah sighed. ‘’I just thought we hadn't seen each other, and I miss my best friend’’ she pouted. ‘’I kept thinking what we could do to spend time with each other, and I know how smart you are Camille’’ she stated. ‘’Never mind I guess’’ she sighed dramatically, a tear falling down her cheek.

‘’Fine, I’ll go with you’’ Camille stated. ‘’But only to appease you, I can't be held accountable for what I will do if that asshole looks at me the wrong way’’ she stated.

Mariah smiled. ‘’Yey! We’ll win this with more people anyways’’ Mariah replied wiping her suddenly very dry face.

‘’Can’t wait’’ Camille exclaimed sarcastically.

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Camille at least had time to freshen up before being bundled into the car by Mariah. She had opted for a comfy off-the-shoulder red sweater, in the spirit of Christmas of course. Red lipstick, chunky black boots, and thick black tights completed her simple look.

She was currently squished in the back of Danny’s Ford. Her eyes widened when they pulled up to a stop, she furrowed her brows when she spotted the familiar Camaro parked up.

‘’Why are we stopping here?’’ Camille asked.

‘’Oh, we’re picking Billy up’’ Danny stated dumbly. ‘’Did Mariah not tell you?’’ he asked.

‘’No, she didn’t’’ Camille spat.

‘’Oops, must have slipped my mind’’ Mariah replied sheepishly.

Camille turned to glare out the window. She spotted the blonde finishing a cigarette before swaggering towards the stationary vehicle. He was clad in his famous all-denim look, a tight white shirt fitted to his perfectly sculpted body.

‘’Why can't he drive himself?’’ Camille asked.

‘’Because then I can’t drink’’ Billy cut in as the sharp cold air rushed into the car.

‘’Shut the door’’ Camille commanded not looking at him.

Billy plonked himself in the seat beside her, slamming the door and causing the car to rock slightly under his weight. His long legs spread so that his knee touched Camille. Camille let out a disgusted scoff as she tried to mould herself against the window.

‘’See you're still a stuck-up bitch’’ Billy stated.

‘’Language!’’ Mariah reprimanded.

Camille turned to him for the first time since he got in the car, a glare on her face as she met his infuriating smirk. ‘’And I see you're still an alcoholic asshole whose only talent is thinking with his dick’’ she spat out.

Billy glowered slightly, his eyes roaming up and down the expanse of her chest. ‘’I see your tits haven't got any bigger’’ he replied crudely. ‘’What are you? An A cup instead of a double A?’’ he goaded.

Camille rolled her eyes. ‘’And I see your dick still hasn’t got any bigger’’ she threw back at him. ‘’Sad that the penis pump didn’t work’’ she cooed mockingly reaching out to smack his knee.

Billy smirked. ‘’I don’t know, do you want to find out?’’ he challenged with a fire behind his blue eyes.

Camille retracted her hands. ‘’Pig’’ she scoffed at him.

Billy put his middle finger up, his metal ring shining in the sunlight. Camille huffed, folding her arms, and turning away from him whilst the rest of the group fell into a chatter.

She had managed to zone out of their conversation for the better part of the fifteen-minute journey and was quite relieved when they parked the car.

‘’I don’t know, she’s great and all but her tits are like pancakes’’ Billy remarked crudely as he got out of the car and stretched, his shirt riding up slightly and showing a slither of bronzed skin.

Camille flitted her eyes away from the exposed skin, a look of pure disgust on her face as a repulsed noise fell from her lips.

Billy stopped, raising a thick brow at her. ‘’Something you want to add?’’ he asked cockily.

‘’Other than you’re a pig and any girl have to be desperate or have low self-esteem to sleep with you, then no’’ she stated dryly.

Billy let out a breathy laugh, shaking his head slightly. ‘’I don’t make girls sleep with me’’ he bragged. ‘’I give 'em a good service, makes them always come back you see’’ he finished with a wink.

‘’You are the worst’’ Camille spat before turning on her heels and marching across the parking lot.

Billy let out a wolf whistle. ‘’Nice ass!’’ he called from across the parking lot.

Camille raised a finger at him in response, focusing on getting to her destination quicker so she could be rid of him.

The trio managed to catch up to her as Camille sat on the armchair in the lobby, picking boredly at her nails. God, she needed a drink she thought to herself as her utter nightmare clad in denim came into her view. She hoped they could work separately, and she wouldn’t have to bear him for much longer.

Mariah busied herself with checking them in whilst Billy and Danny stood around talking. Soon enough, the instructor met them and explained the ground rules. No phones and no googling the answers.

‘’Shouldn’t need to when we got smart arse Camille on our side’’ Billy whispered giving Danny a nudge.

‘’Least I passed high school’’ Camille whispered harshly.

‘’Okay, are we all ready?’’ the instructor asked not giving Billy a chance to respond. The group agreed and were left to their own devices.

Immediately Camille began searching for clues, she managed to solve one puzzle before quickly moving on to the next. It was something to do with numbers and a riddle, she huffed trying to arrange the pieces together and her brain working overtime.

‘’You been at that for ten minutes’’ a voice stated.

She craned her head up, suppressing a groan as Billy looked down at her with a smirk.

‘’What's the matter?’’ he asked mockingly, bending down so he was at her eye level. ‘’Can’t miss smart arse solve a puzzle?’’ he replied.

‘’I wouldn’t be taking so long if you left me alone’’ she rebutted. ‘’Haven’t you got anything else to solve?’’ she asked.

Billy gave her a shrug. ‘’Well, Danny and his girl are working together thought you and me could too’’ he suggested.

Camille raised a brow, suspicious of his intentions. ‘’What’s the catch?’’ she asked.

‘’Nothing’’ he stated sitting down next to her, his eyes squinted slightly as he surveyed the numbers. ‘’Working as a team gets it done quicker, what coach always told us in basketball’’ he stated.

Camille huffed. ‘’This is not basketball’’ she rebutted.

‘’Jesus, can’t you just accept some fucking help’’ Billy swore under his breath.

Camille gaped, opening her mouth for a comeback but Billy had already reached forward and rearranged the numbers.

‘’You got them the wrong way’’ he stated.

Camille furrowed her brows surveying the number sequence in front of her. Shit, he was correct.

‘’You're welcome by the way’’ he stated standing up and brushing imaginary dirt from his jeans.

‘’Guys! We did it’’ Mariah exclaimed. ‘’Come on’’ she hurried them along as Camille still sat on the floor in shock.

‘’Come on’’ Billy urged softly, reaching his hand out to her. She took it blindly not understanding how she had got it so wrong. She let out an oomph when he pulled her up, her breasts bouncing against his sturdy chest as they stood nose to nose.

Camille could see the pools of his blue eyes, drinking in every inch of her face. She licked her lips, and his blues followed the movement.

‘’Thank you’’ she stated not knowing what else to say. ‘’We better go’’ she added before shrugging her hand out of his, walking past him and onto the next room.

They ended up winning the escape room, much to Mariah's delight. The brunette had not stopped talking about it since they left the last room, they had to pose stupidly with signs before they were let go.

‘’Guys, shall we go and celebrate tonight? There is a Christmas event on at our local nightclub’’ Mariah stated excitedly.

‘’Oh, I didn’t bring anything’’ Camille replied. ‘’You guys should go through’’ she urged to the three of them. She had barely tolerated Billy this afternoon, she didn’t think she could stand him for a night.

‘’I can lend you something, I’ve got a sexy red number that will fit you fine, and it's in keeping with the colours of Christmas’’ Mariah stated with a wink.

‘’But-’’ Camille went to protest.

‘’Brilliant, so glad you could come’’ Mariah replied.

‘’Hun, we're going to use the restroom before we go’’ Danny stated pointing to Billy.

Camille watched as the boys skulked off before turning to Mariah. ‘’What are you doing?’’ she hissed.

‘’What?’’ Mariah stated dumbly.

‘’I barely tolerated Billy all day, I do not want to spend my time with him’’ she hissed.

‘’Come on, I'm sure you will both have fun’’ Camille winked.

‘’If this is your sick ploy to set me up with him then I'm not falling for it’’ Camille stated.

Mariah smirked, not adding anything else to the conversation. Her intentions were clear.

This was going to be hell. But Camille was sure she would not take the bait, she was not going to be a notch on that asshole bedpost.

#stranger things #billy hargrove #dacre montgomery #billy x fem reader #enemies to lovers

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