They brought him in a room where Billie was sitting on a black, leather couch.
Both of her arms were resting on the couches back while she carefully watched them throw Kendrick onto the floor.
One of them bent down and punched him across his already bloody face as the other one kicked him in the ribs.
She raised her head a bit, her tongue darted out and glided across her top lip, "Missed me?"
"What the fuck is this?" he snarled, spitting out some blood on the cold floor.
Billie looked over at Jack and Daniel, "Sit him down."
Both of them picked him up by his arms and sat him on a chair.
While one of them cuffed his hands behind it, the other one taped his legs to the two front legs of the chair.
"I think you understand by now that you're not gonna get shit from me," she tilted her head. "Well... at least money wise."
It had been more than a week since their interaction and clearly Billie had planned something else.
The expression drawn all over Kendrick's face was nothing but anger.
And she enjoyed it.
Getting up from the couch, she walked over to him while running her hands down the sides of her tight dress. Her head turned to the two security guys, "You two can get out, I'll invite you back in if needed."
Billie looked back at him and smiled whilst slowly making her way towards him.
"I could cut off your fingers," she stood behind him.
Her hands set themselves on both of his shoulders, rubbing them, "Or have them break some of your ribs."
She leaned down to his ear and whispered, "Or I could bury you alive."
Immediately he turned to her and stared at her in disbelief, "You're sick."
"But you were attracted to me and still are. Aren't you?" she teased.
Kendrick didn't respond to that comment.
A smirk creeped up on her face.
"Shouldn't have cheated on me," she sing sung. "By the way how is she doing?"
Complete silence.
Billie stood back up straight and walked around to see his face.
"I was in love with you."
He shook his head, "We were together for only a year and everything happened behind Andrew's back. You used me for my money."
"I know I did," she bent forward to face him. "But I was also ready to leave Andrew for you."
For a second they kept eye contact before she spoke one last time, "Don't fuck with me, Kendrick. Next time I'm not letting you off the hook."
And with that she stood up and walked to the door, to open it.
"Drop him off at a random field, I don't care."
"Yes, Mrs. Ellison."
Before they got the chance to walk in, Billie stopped them to slip each a thousand dollars right from her bra, "Andrew doesn't have to know about this one, okay? Is my limo here already?"
"Denzel, do you hear me?" Prince waved his hands around to get his attention.
His eyes were glued down on his phone while his lips were tugged in a small smirk.
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I'm All Yours | B.E
FanfictionAn ideal woman. A woman who is pure and feminine. Gentle, graceful, humble, patient, faithful. Meek. Quiet. Timid. Keeps the house clean. Bears lots of children. Respects her husband no matter what. Knows her place and keeps her mouth shut unless sp...
