-Enemies to Lovers pt 4-

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part fourrrr more smut than plot :)))

scissoring, oral sex, power switch (sub billie at the end)

Billie

Memories of the previous night replayed in my mind from the moment I woke up. The admiration for the bombshell blonde occupying my brain and taking place of whatever hatred or jealousy would usually be there.

I can't recall the time she left last night, nor when I went to sleep. But I was awoken this morning at 7am, and was reminded that I had a record label to sign today, so I quickly got ready.

Me and Reneé got to our job around the same time, and it took a force of sheer will not to jump on her when she got out of her car.

Hair slicked back into a professional bun, wearing a pale pink suit with some heels, and even a pair of glasses.

"Hi."

"Hi."

There was a small tense silence, neither of us not really knowing what to say. What do you say to your coworker who you used to loathe but then later had sex with?

"I uhhh had fun last night." She says, breaking the silence.

"I did too."

"Um well after we sign our record deals...I don't have anything going on. You know, if you wanna hang out?"

I smile, licking over my lips as I walk up to her, adjusting her tie that was slightly off centered.

"Now, when you say hang out do you mean hang out or hang out." I say, and I watch as a blush spreads across her cheeks.

"The second one. If that's what you want."

"I definitely want that."

"Good, I can't wait."

~

It was like we were too high-school teenagers, the excitement of us starting to fulfill our dreams fueling us as we stumbled to my room, high on adrenaline and hands intertwined in a fit of laughter.

"Billie?" I stopped in my tracks at my brother's voice.

"Finneas! I...what are you doing home?" I say nervously, still clutching Reneé's hand in mine as she stood behind my shoulder.

"I came back to get something...what.." He motions between the two of us. "What's going on here?"

"Um...it's a loooong..story."

He looks at us curiously and confused for a moment before putting his hands up in dismissal.

"You know what? This is none of my business, I'm gonna go."

Once we heard the front door shut we were a fit of laughter again, as if we were kids who just got caught by a parent.

"You didn't tell him?" Reneé says as we enter my room, and I lock the door just to be safe.

"Well technically there's nothing to tell yet."

"Yet?" She inquires.

"Yes, yet. I plan on asking you out on a very nice date soon."

"How soon?"

"Maybe after I've fucked you good enough that you'll have no choice but to say yes."

"Well in that case then you better fuck me real good."

"Oh, I plan on it."

We rush towards each other, encapsulating each other within our embrace as we close any space between us. Our lips met with vigorous kisses, rushed, desperate and needy. Our hands grasped and pulled at each others clothes, eager to see, to feel, to touch each others skin.

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