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I feel the pressure building inside of me, growing more and more intense.
And then it explodes, my body rocking with pleasure as Billy fills me with his cum.
I collapse on the bed, my body too weak to move. Billy lays down beside me and holds me in his arms.
His touch is like a balm, soothing the storm of conflicting emotions raging within me. He pulls me on top of him and makes love to me again—this time with a tenderness that leaves me breathless, our bodies entwined as if they were always meant to be together. For a moment, I can forget about my father's disapproval and simply lose myself in Billy's arms as another wave of pleasure crashes over me.
"Let's go out tonight," he suggests, pressing a lingering kiss to my temple as we lay tangled in the sheets. "I know a place you'll love."
"I'd love that" I smile at him.
"Good," he replies, grinning. "I promise you, it has the best food in town."
* * *
The diner he takes me to is nothing like the high-end restaurants my father prefers. It's a cozy little hole-in-the-wall with checkered floors, worn leather booths, and the kind of warm, welcoming atmosphere that instantly makes me feel at home. The staff greets Billy by name, their smiles genuine and friendly. It reminds me of the soup kitchen where I volunteer, a place filled with love and connection.
"See? Told you you'd like it," he says, his eyes twinkling with pride.
"It's perfect," I agree, feeling a surge of affection for him. He really does know me better than anyone else.
We settle into a booth, and as we wait for our food, Billy starts talking.
"Listen, Claire," he begins earnestly, reaching across the table to take my hand. "I'm no millionaire, but I want you to know that I'll do whatever it takes to help you achieve your dreams. If that means working extra hours at the garage or taking on a second job, I'll do it. You deserve to be happy and fulfilled, and I want to be the one who helps you get there."
Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, and I blink them back hastily, touched by his unwavering support. "Billy, that's...that's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me," I whisper, my voice thick with emotion. "Thank you."
"Anything for you, beautiful," he says softly, squeezing my hand. In this moment, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I've made the right choice in choosing him over my father's expectations. The road ahead might be uncertain, but as long as we have each other, I have faith that everything will work out exactly as it's meant to.
* * *
Billy's words echo in my mind like a sweet melody as we leave the diner. I can't believe how lucky I am to have found someone so supportive and loving. The world might see him as rough around the edges, but I know the tender heart within him. I'm more in love with him than ever before.
When we arrive at the house, I find an email notification on my phone from my father. Billy bought me a new phone since I left the one my father bought me at his house when I jetted out of there. While my father might not have my phone number, I should have known he'd find a way to reach me if he really wanted to. Hell, he found the soup kitchen where I volunteer. There's no end to his resources.
My heart skips a beat as I read his request to join him for dinner at a fancy restaurant we used to frequent together. Could this be my chance to finally get through to him? Is he willing to listen?
"Hey, Billy," I say hesitantly, "my dad invited me to dinner tomorrow night to talk things over."
Billy's brows furrow immediately, a protective edge to his voice as he asks, "Do you want me to come with you?"
I shake my head slowly, considering my options. "No, I think it would be better if I went alone. But thank you for offering."
Billy doesn't look pleased with my decision, but after a moment, he nods. "Alright, beautiful. Just promise me you'll be careful, and call me if you need me."
"Of course, but he's my dad. Everything will be fine. Hopefully, he's had time to think about everything and he'll come around," I reassure him, planting a soft kiss on his cheek.
And Billy does what he always does.
He wraps me in his arms and offers his silent support, making me feel safe with his lips all over my body.
CHAPTER6
Claire
As I prepareto meet my father, I can't help but feel a mix of nervousness and excitement. Maybe this is the turning point I've been hoping for, the moment when my father will see the depth of my feelings for Billy and understand that I'm not just a pawn in his game of social climbing.
But deep down, I have an uneasy feeling. My father didn't become a successful businessman without being cunning and ruthless, and I doubt he's going to let go of his expectations easily.
