Chubby Chaser (Billy Hargrove)

22.

I'm sorry for being a day late I'm just going to give a fair warning saying either I will post a chap daily or every other day! I officially am no longer being trained to do my job so I am moving to third shift so that's a huge change for me but I wanted to share with you all why I didn't post yesterday.

After our shower we laid naked in my bed. I was too drained to do anything after the best orgasm of my life. I couldn't even shampoo my hair. Luckily Billy did that for me as he felt bad for giving me too much pleasure my body couldn't handle yet.

My thigh laid on top of his with my head on his chest. I drew circles on his chest and sometimes traced his nipple feeling tiredness kicking in.

"Don't fall asleep." He cooed. "I'm trying not to." I mumbled fighting back the slumber that was emerging. "Let's play the truth game." "What's that?" I asked. "I don't know, I just want to get to know you." He stated. "Why don't we just play twenty questions?" "That sounds better." He admitted.

It was so weird, seeing Billy this intimate and raw with me. At school he always carried a hard exterior and acted as if I didn't exist. And and if I did he would just taunt me.

"You start." He mumbled. "What's your favorite food?" "Easy, pizza." "You turn." Stated sitting up. "What do you like to do for fun?" He questioned. I paused not exactly sure. What do I like to do for fun?

"... I like to hang out with my friends?" Billy scoffed. "What do you like to do without them?" "I like to watch movies." I stated not really sure. "What do you like to do for fun?" I questioned. Billy crossed his arms over his head and sighed, "I like to work on my car here and there, I work out a lot so I guess that's considered fun to me." I scrunched my nose, "How come you consider those as fun?" "How come you consider watching movies fun?" I stayed quiet and Billy chuckled. "Exactly, hey can I smoke in here?" He questioned. "Just open my window and blow it out there.@ I mumbled. Billy stood up completely bare and grabbed his cigarettes. He opened the window and began to light his cigarette. He stared off into the distance and I couldn't help but gaze at his frame.

He was toned and lean. You could tell he really cared about his body. He wasn't excessively muscular but he was toned. I looked down at myself and shook my head. I other hand was none of those things.

Why is he here? Why was he willing to lay in my bed being in only in his birthday suit. Why am I allowing it? Why am I naked too?

I started to worry pulling the duvet closer to my body hiding my insecurities.

"Something wrong?" Billy questioned. I looked up to see him still clad as ever and gave a face of concern? "I just- I just don't understand what you find so special about me." I truthfully responded.

Billy sighed and looked up at my ceiling. He took another drag of his cigarette before making eye contact with me. "I don't know either. You've got me in some trance." "Why me though? You could have someone prettier than me." Billy scoffed putting his cigarette out. "That's the thing Riley, I've had my fair of women, I want something new." He stated.

I raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Let's just change the subject, "Look, we're nothing serious. Just friends with benefits. That's it." He changed the subject. "But-" "Riley, drop it." Billy demanded.

I huffed out and kept my mouth shut.

"Anyways, what's your favorite color?" "Green." I mumbled I enthusiastically. Billy looked at me wanting me to ask a question and shook my head. "I'm done with this game. Look I'm not feeling good, I think you should go." I stated. Billy nodded his head and slipped his boxers on.

I couldn't look at him any longer, if I looked I knew my sadness would be shown. Billy dressed fully and walked over to my bed. "I'll see you tomorrow?" He questioned. I gave a quiet nod and kept my head down.

Billy placed a finger under my chin and raised it. I kept my eyes down as he tried communicating with me through eye contact. He gave up placing a kiss on my cheek and walked over towards my window.

When he wasn't looking I glanced over to see him climbing out and shutting the window. When the coast was clear I let my tears slide knowing that I am nothing more than a piece of ass to him.

That's all I ever am to anyone, a fat piece of ass.