Sweet Temptation

 

@Jadore: Um, please no castration! LOL he does have a tough personality!

Enjoy!!!

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Marley thanked her bartender for the draft beer at The Wagon. Billy’s friends were in the back room of the bar without Billy himself. Normally she wouldn’t question his disappearance but with the last comment he made to her at Carl’s house she began to wonder.



She took a sip of her beer and felt movement next to her. She looked at the person sitting next to her and her eyes widened. It was Layla who face looked like it was recovering from an awful accident.



She ordered a cranberry and vodka and pulled out a cigarette. She offered one to Marley who refused.



“Where the hell have you been? Are you alright?”



Layla lit her cigarette and finally looked at Marley. “Obviously, I’m fucking alive, that’s all that matters.”



“Alright,” Marley laughed. “Drop the attitude, maybe that’s what got you that messed up face in the first place.”



Layla shot her a look that Marley didn’t fear.



“So who was it? Someone random or someone you know?”



“It was Billy. Fucking bastard. He’s not here, is he?”



“Nope, you lucked out. It’s just his friends. So what’d you do? Did you try to seduce him too?”



“What?”



Marley shrugged. “The last time I saw him he was visiting Carl. I was just doing what I usually do for him and he got offended. Told me to never touch him like that ever again,” she took another sip of her beer.



“It’s because he’s seeing some little yuppie bitch uptown,” Layla spat.



Marley almost choked on her beer. “What?!”



“He’s gotta girlfriend. Fucking bitch,” she spat again as she brought the drink to her lips.



Marley didn’t ask any questions yet. She processed those words in her mind and suddenly it brought a smile to her lips.



“Billy’s got a girlfriend?! For how long? Why am I late on this news?”



“I don’t fucking know, I think he’s hiding it. I wanna prove it to his friends, I don’t know how.”



“Why? She’s probably not his girlfriend, maybe she’s just really good at giving head.”



“I don’t believe it.”



“Why do you care so much? Just leave him alone, Billy doesn’t care about anyone but himself, you shouldn’t be so worked up over it.”



“Look at what he did to my face!”



“Maybe you were sticking your nose in his business way too much. Stop going to his place and leave him alone. He’s not our friend, it’s none of our concern.”



Layla finished her cigarette and Marley caught her rolling her eyes.



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Keisha stood there in horror, her situation couldn’t be any worse than it was the night at 138.



“What the fuck-” Damon’s face was in shock.



Keisha watched his emotions grow from shock to anger and suddenly his body flew across the room. Keisha screamed at him when he jumped on Billy but Billy simply grabbed him before Damon punched him. She grabbed him by the shirt and pulled his lanky body away.



“Keisha, what the fuck’s going on-?!”



“Damon! Keep your voice down, I have neighbors!”



“I don’t give a fuck. What the fuck, bro, what the fuck are you doing with my sister?!”



As Damon yelled Billy just stared at him as if ready for his attack.



“After everything I’ve done for you and your shithead friends!”



“Everything you’ve done for me? What the fuck you talkin’ ‘bout?” Billy slowly started walking towards Damon.



“You’re a fucking prick!” Damon went to punch Billy when he was close enough but his thin body was no match for Billy’s. He moved so fast Keisha was forced in her frozen position from shock. Billy punched Damon and twisted his arm forcing his body to collapse; Damon’s face was pressed to the floor, Billy leaned down so Keisha wouldn’t hear him.



“If it weren’t for me you wouldn’t be here right now,” his voice trickled in Damon’s ear spreading fear throughout his body. “I can break you and take everything away from you whenever I want. I fucking made you, Damon, remember that.”



He let go of Damon who stayed limp on the floor for a few seconds. Keisha’s jaw was dropped, she wanted to speak but she didn’t know what to say. Her trembling eyes looked at Billy whose face was red and angry. She moved to help Damon up then stopped when he stood. He looked at Billy then at Keisha.



He walked passed her and opened the door. “You wanna be with him, fine, I don’t give a fuck. Don’t come running to me for money if he gets you knocked up or thrown out in the streets,” he slammed the door causing her to jump.



“What did you say to him?”



Billy watched her, she felt scared and she didn’t know why. She ran to the door to run after Damon but Billy stopped her by racing her to the door and slamming the door shut when she opened it.



“Billy, he’s my brother, what did you say to him?” she felt her throat close and her eyes water.



“Keisha, he didn't come to town for you. Understand?”



"He's my brother!” she yelled angrily.



Billy let her go when she forced the door open. Keisha saw Damon pushing the elevator button repeatedly.



“Damon!”



His head snapped towards her. “I don’t wanna fucking talk.”



“Are you se-”



The elevator finally arrived. “You know, mom, dad and Andy were right about you,” he looked at Keisha. “You’re better off by yourself.”



He disappeared in the elevator leaving Keisha alone and upset in the hallway. She went back into her apartment where Billy was sitting on her couch.



“Whatever it was that you said to him, it worked. Thanks a lot,” she stormed into her bedroom where Billy followed her.



“What the hell are you talking about?”



She took off her robe, ignoring that she was naked in front of Billy, and started putting her clothes on.



“You don’t do that, you don’t come in between family,” her eyes welled as she opened her drawers. She put on a bra and a pair of panties. “You didn’t have to chase him away like that, now he’s mad at me-”



Billy grabbed her wrist. “I did the right thing.”



Keisha looked up at the green eyes that bore into her. She didn’t understand what made her decision but she felt that she agreed with him. He kissed her making her tense body relaxed. He picked her body up and placed her on the bed, kissing her as they laid down.



“Tell me what you said to him,” she said desperately pushing him away with his shoulders. She felt that she needed to know.



“I asked him why he was really here,” he lied. “And I told him to tell you.”



Keisha, as naive as she was, immediately thought of how Damon walked out. His odd words made her believe Billy; it made her believe that his gesture showed he wasn’t visiting town just to see her. She felt used.



She felt upset again and wrapped her arms around Billy’s neck. She pulled him into a kiss as her tears fell down the sides of her face.



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The next day.



Keisha woke up early finding herself wrapped in Billy’s arms. Her eyes were puffy and it hurt when she blinked. She had a hard time sleeping last night after her fight with Damon. After having sex with Billy she stayed up for hours. At first she was upset at Billy for showing himself but with Damon finding his shoes he would’ve been found anyhow. With Damon’s actions and words it was a harsh truth to Keisha; he cared about her the way the rest of her family cared.  



She turned around to Billy’s face, he was still sleeping. She touched his face, admiring how much less intimidating he appeared when he slept. His face was more relaxed, his eyebrows weren’t crinkled together in anger or frustration and his image appeared softer. She touched his chest and felt herself getting upset again. She wondered if Billy wasn’t with her the day before if that fight between her and Damon would ever happen, about the drugs and their parents. She wanted to tell herself it was Billy’s fault but it really wasn’t, Damon was hiding secrets and his connection with Keisha was superficial.



I have no family. She curled in Billy’s chest as the painful tears spilled from her eyes. Billy woke up and felt her shaking body close to his. He hugged her tightly and kissed her head.



“Stop crying,” he said lowly.



“I can’t,” her fingers touched the curves of his muscles. “Are you still gonna talk to him?”



“I don’t have to if you don’t want me to.”



Keisha closed her wet eyes and forced herself to stop crying. She was tired of it.



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It was almost 9:00AM and Keisha was getting ready for work. Emma called her an hour earlier telling Keisha she had something important to tell her about Rue.



“Do you want to stay here or are you leaving?” She asked Billy while tightening her belt around her maxi dress.



Billy looked at his phone and saw a message missed from Marley, which meant it was from Carl.



“I’m leaving, you’ll be okay tonight?” he asked.



Keisha nodded, since Damon walked out her and Billy said almost nothing to each other about it. Keisha didn’t know how to express her feelings and Billy didn’t know what to say to her.



“Yeah, I’ll be fine,” she wanted to address the Damon issue further but she couldn’t bring it up.



Even with her makeup Billy could still see that her eyes were puffy and pink. He pulled her closer to him on the couch and made her sit on his lap. He kissed her on the neck and then she pushed him away.



“Billy, I can’t,” she said, the sparks weren’t there at the moment.



“I know.”



They left the apartment, Keisha noticed Matt’s car wasn’t there. She didn’t realize if he came home last night or not. Billy and Keisha kissed and went their separate ways. Keisha looked around to see if Damon was watching her but she didn’t see him.



When she arrived at Rue she found Emma standing in front with a tray of iced coffees.



“Morning, Keisha!” She smiled pleasantly making Keisha smile. “I brought you hazelnut coffee, you like cinnamon right? I asked them to put cinnamon in it.”



Keisha thanked her and took a sip, her eyes widened. “Oh god, this is so good!” she took a deeper sip as they opened and entered the shop. Emma kept the lights off and they sat on the little plush chairs at the left side of the store.



“Is everything alright?” Keisha asked.



“Yes, yes!” Emma pulled out a thin, clear binder out of her bag. “Keisha, I have something important to ask you.”



Keisha raised her eyebrow. “Yes?”



“How would you like to work in an office environment?”



Keisha smiled at looked at her suspiciously. “Um, why are you asking me that?”



“Well, business is doing so great, I decided to open up another store in Midtown and I think it’s best if I have my own office. You’ve been working so hard for this place Keisha, I mean, look at everything. If it weren’t for you and your creativity and your hard work my store wouldn’t look this way. You’re my top employee and with the way that you’re working you deserve a reward.”



Keisha started to feel the soreness of her eyes begin to soften.



“I want to expand my business with more than just a local shop and I want you by my side when we make these changes.”



Keisha felt so much emotions building up, positive emotions.



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9:00 PM



After toasting wine for Keisha’s promotion she vented to Charlie about the fight between her, Damon and Billy.



“Okay, first of all, you let Billy back into your place?”



“Charlie, please, I just want to talk about my brother first.”



“I don’t know Keisha, you’re always going to end up talking to him because he’s family. But . . . is it awful to say that I’m not surprised? I was always cool with Damon but I also thought he was super shady. I just wished I said something to you earlier. It wouldn’t have happened in front of Billy.”



“You think so?”



Charlie nodded after sipping her wine. “Damon was good to you but I just felt sometimes he was being really fake. And the last time he was here he left so quick it was so strange. Are you going to talk to him?”



Keisha shook her head. “Maybe when the holidays are around.”



“What about Billy? Are you guys . . . like . . . together?”



“I don’t know,” she twirled her glass letting the wine slosh around. “I just always end up gravitating towards him. I can’t help it.”



Charlie shrugged. “Like I said, I don’t support you two but it’s your decision. Just don’t expect any jolly double-dates from me. Although, I am happy about your career move, it’s more important than men,” she winked at her making Keisha laugh.



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It was past 9:00PM when Matt headed out of the office and to the parking garage. He felt tired and groggy; most of his day consisted of work and talking to his family for updates of Sam. As he walked towards his car in the nearly empty garage he spotted a figure in the shadows. He approached his car with caution and finally recognized the shape of the figure’s silhouette.



“Here to finish what we started?” Matt asked.



Billy emerged from the shadows; Matt’s bruised face started to hurt when he saw his figure as if his body was reminding him of that night.



“I’m here to find your brother.”



“Why?” Matt started to think about Carl, the man who visited him at Spencer’s place.



“Where is he?” Billy ignored his question.



“I don’t know where he is and if I knew why the hell would I tell you?”



Matt’s heart raced when Billy walked towards him, his body tensed to fight back until he saw an object sticking out of his belt. Billy grabbed his neck and slammed his face into his car.



“I don’t know where he is!”



"When I find that little shit I'll fucking kill him right in front of you!"



“I don’t-!”



Matt was cut off when Billy grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the car.



“Fuck, Billy! I don’t know where he is!”



Billy grip loosened. “I’ll be watching you, better thank your neighbor for that.”



He let go of Matt leaving him dumbfounded and a trickle of blood on the side of his face.



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Keisha was fixing her makeup for a round two of drinks with Charlie when she heard someone outside her door. She ran to open it thinking it might have been Matt. Her prediction was right.



“Hey-” she stopped when she saw his face, it was like every time she saw him he had new cuts and bruises on him.



“I cannot believe you. Why the hell would you string me along if you’re still seeing him!” He started yelling at her.



“What are you talking about?”



“Who else?! I’m talking about Billy! I know you’re still seeing him, I just don’t get why you’re pretending-”



“No one told you to start a fight with him on Friday night! And no one told you to ignore me after that, you made me feel like crap!”



“My brother’s missing!” He spat out. Keisha sunk in her feet. “And your fucking boyfriend is after me because of you and him,” he opened his door and before disappearing he finally told her, “I think it’s best if we just stay as neighbors and nothing more.”



Keisha stormed back into her apartment, feeling defeated and upset. She picked up her phone and called Billy. First Damon stormed out of her life and now Matt, if it weren’t for Billy none of this would’ve happened.



“Keisha?”



“What did you do to Matt?” she asked quickly.



“Babe, listen-”



“I just saw him-”



“Keisha! I can’t do this right now, we’ll talk later.”



“I wanna see you right now. Where are you?”



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11:30 PM



Keisha waited at the bar in East Haven for Billy with a rum and coke. She stared at her phone for the time when a stranger sat beside her.



“What’s a pretty lady like you doing by yourself?”



She looked at him, a man with a bad taste in fashion and the smell of beer. He didn’t look very much older but he had a receding hairline and he looked a bit creepy.



“I’m waiting for my boyfriend,” she said. She noticed the word “boyfriend” rolled off strangely off her tongue.



The stranger looked at his watch. “It’s almost midnight, seems like your boyfriend’s late. Looks like you need another drink, want me to get your next round?”



“No thanks.”



She flinched when he touched her back.



“I’m sorry but my boyfriend is going be here any minute,” she looked around to see if Billy was coming but he wasn’t around.



“I’ll keep you company till he comes, looks likes you need it.”



“I’d rather be alone,” she looked at the bartender hoping to make eye contact with her but she was too busy making drinks.



“I’m just trying to have a conversation-”



“I don’t want to talk to you,” she snapped at him. His creepy smile faded.



“I was only try-” he stopped talking when someone grabbed his arm. Keisha felt her lip curl into a smile when she saw it was Billy who was towering over the stranger.



“She said she doesn’t want to talk to you now leave her alone!” he yelled causing half the bar to turn to him. Keisha touched his arm in hope that he wouldn’t get violent.



“S-sorry,” the stranger said.



He quickly walked away and disappeared into the crowd. Everyone else resumed to their company and drinks when they realized there wouldn’t be a fight. Keisha smiled and kissed him.



“Thank you . . . for that. He was creeping me out.”



“I guess I need to start escorting you out of your apartment.”



“Billy, what’s going on between you and Matt? If it’s about me it needs to stop.”



Billy ordered a beer and another drink for Keisha and stayed silent for a moment.



“It’s not about me, isn’t it?”



He shook his head then moved his hand to her knee as if to soothe her.



“I know you hate him but he’s my friend.”



“He’ll be fine, it has nothing to do with you. I just need to scare him for a favor.”



“A favor for who?”



“Keisha,” he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her closer. “I can’t say, but I promise you he’ll be fine. Like I said, I’m only scaring him. Now,” he kissed her on her neck making her shiver. He noticed the stranger who was bothering Keisha was sitting far across the bar with a friend watching them. “Why don’t we start acting like a couple?”



“A couple? I don’t know if I want a boyfriend who terrorizes my friends and my family.”



“I’m not terrorizing anyone,” he drank his beer.



“You scared my brother away and my neighbor-”



“Your brother was hiding things from you and your neighbor has a brother who likes to mess with me and my friends. I lost money because of him.”



“Okay,” she didn’t know how to respond to that. “I had to cancel on Charlie tonight just to see you.”



“Oh yeah, the redhead?”



She nodded. “I don’t know why I like you so much,” she looked at Billy. She was getting used to his appearance and his voice unlike before when she was always intimidated by him. “I’d appreciate it if you stop hurting Matt. Please.”



“Okay.”



“Okay? Is that it? Is that a promise? I hate seeing my friends hurt. Whatever is going on between you two it needs to stop, I don’t care if it’s for some stupid favor for someone.”



“I won’t do it again, I promise.”



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Matt looked at himself in the mirror to bandage the side of his head. He was glad he was able to remove the rest of his bandages on his face.



“I might as well wear a mask,” he said to himself.



He grabbed his phone and looked at the amount of times he called Sam who never answered. He sat on his sofa and placed an ice pack on his face. He jumped when his phone rang, he looked at the I.D. that said “Unknown Caller”. He stomach curled when he thought it might’ve been Billy or Carl.



“Hello?”



“Matt?”



“Sam?!” Matt jumped up, the pack of ice fell to the floor. “Where the hell are you?! We’ve been worried sick, do you have any idea-”



“Matt, Matt! Just listen to me, okay? Listen, I got into trouble with some of the guys-”



“Guys? Who, Sam? Carl? Billy? Is that why you ran away?”



There was silence on the phone.



“How do you know about Carl?” Sam asked.



“He was in Spencer’s neighborhood, he came to talk to me. He was looking for you-”



“Did Spencer see? Were mom and dad there? He didn’t go into the house, did he?” he asked urgently.



“No, it was just me. Sam, can you-”



“I need to go.”



“No, wait, Sam! Sam!” Matt looked at the phone, Sam already hung up.



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Billy led Keisha into the alleyway and she stopped him.



“I am not having sex with you in public again,” she said feeling buzzed from the drinks.



“I wasn’t going to fuck you, and don’t lie, you loved it,” he smirked at her as he led her again into the dark.



“No I didn’t, it was scary.”



They walked deep into the alleyway until Billy pushed her up against the wall and kissed her. He slipped his thick tongue between her glossy lips while picking her off the floor. She bent her legs around his waist as her dress hiked up. Keisha moaned loving the way Billy handled her, his hands roamed around her body as hers caressed his muscular, tattooed arms. One of his hands quickly made it up her dress and pinched her pussy.



“Billy!” She gasped.



“Lemme just play with your pussy, that’s all I want,” he said as he pushed his body against hers while she held herself up with her arms around his neck.



Billy grabbed her panties and pulled them down. He stopped when she wouldn’t put her feet down.



“Someone’s going to catch us.”



“I said I wasn’t going to fuck you, just wanna play with you,” he whispered deeply against her lips.



She put her feet down and let Billy pull off her panties. He shoved it in his jeans and picked up her left leg over his arm. She gasped when the air hit her pussy. He looked at her eyes while he rubbed his fingers over her smooth, wet folds.



“I fucking love this,” he said.



Keisha smiled and bit her lip when he shoved two fingers in her wet hole. She placed her hand on his hard chest and grabbed his shirt when he started to pump his fingers in and out of her. She looked down the alleyway towards the street.



“No one’s coming, relax.”



She looked up at his green eyes that were inches away from her. When she shifted her body Billy could tell that she was uncomfortable. He let go of her leg and wrapped his arm around her waist lifting her body off the floor and letting her spread her legs, her knees pressing against his waist. He held her in place as he fingered and rubbed his thumb against her bud while Keisha kissed him and moaned against his lips. She started to rock her hips against his fingers making him laugh.



“You know, I could fuck you right here.”



Keisha pulled away. “Billy, we’re gonna get caught-”



“We’ll make it quick.”



Keisha pushed his hand away and grabbed his crotch, she could feel his hardness. “Make it quick,” she breathed.



“Damn, kitten,” he smirked at her and she laughed at her reaction. “I thought you said no fucking?”



She felt him unzip his jeans and gasped when she felt a warm hardness press against her pussy. She spread her legs further and grabbed his waist, pushing him against her. He chuckled as he finally slipped his cock into her. He thrusted his hips into her and covered her mouth when she moaned out loud.



“Shh, baby,” he whispered in her ear as he drove his cock into her pussy.



Keisha whimpered in her throat and dug her nails in his back. She opened her eyes and looked around for anyone in sight and saw no one. With reassurance she allowed herself to enjoy the pleasure Billy was giving her between her legs. She squealed louder when Billy stopped to push his cock further into her.



“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered and licked her ear. He pushed her head against the brick wall and started to move his hips again. “Love the way your pussy feels,” his deep voice made its way down to her pussy making her clench, “so fucking tight.”



Her body tingled and she felt her orgasm building up. Billy wanted to make her cum but he couldn’t handle it anymore. He grunted during the last couple of thrusts and pulled out, Keisha reached down and jerked him off till he came not seeing where it was landing. He pushed her hand away when his cock was sensitive.



“That was fun,” she said with a smile when he let go of her.



Billy looked down at her and smirked while stuffing his bits back into his pants. Suddenly they hear a noise from the darker end of the alleyway. Keisha’s heart was racing when she saw someone approaching from the shadows, it was a tall, thin man wearing wiry glasses with wild, curly hair. He had a smile on his face and he was clapping.



“My, my, that was some show. It’s nice to know I can count on you Billy, I ask you to do me a favor and here you are fucking a street whore.”



Keisha was shot in the heart by that comment.



“Don’t call her that,” Billy spat at him.



“Is this your girlfriend? Ah, I see, is that why you didn’t fuck Marley? I didn’t know were you into dark meat,” he winked at Keisha giving her an unsettling feeling.



“What the fuck are you doing here, Carl?” he looked at Keisha then back at Carl.



“Can’t say it in front of your girl? What’s your name, honey?” He moved towards Keisha but was blocked when Billy stood between them. “Okay, fine. I was trying to be a gentleman. Listen, Billy, I trust you but I’m a very impatient person, you know that. Tick tick,” he tapped his watch, “or I’ll find someone else to do the job.”



When Carl walked out of the alleyway Keisha couldn’t help but feel she’s seen him before.