You're Mine

Chapter 13: For A Minute

     Almost a month has passed since that meeting in my bedroom.

     That night, Billy left my bed shortly after he repeated that I was strictly forbidden and that there could never be anything between us. I didn't understand why though, because we aren't really related. So I concluded that there is something else.

     The worst thing about the event in my room was that Billy started to drift.

     There were no more ridiculous text messages or him inviting me to play a video game. When we were home alone, he would go to his room and I'd go to mine. He has also spent more outside than home.

     I never thought I would miss his insults and jokes, but I would give it all back to be just as it was before I kissed him and told him I wanted to fuck him.

     I would feel embarrassed whenever I thought about it. I don't know what was wrong with me at that moment, as if some darkness took over. I just know I was ready at that moment.

     Billy and I celebrated the eighteenth birthday in the week that came after that night. We were born in the space of just five days.

     I felt old enough to take this step with somebody. It's not like I was waiting for marriage or something like that. I was a virgin simply because I didn't want to do that with anyone...until Billy came.

     The past few weeks he's been pointing out to me that nothing will ever happen between us. But I missed him.

     And then one night, after dinner, everything changed and I got one of his pieces again. Billy has never eaten at home, but this Wednesday evening for some reason he decided to join us.

     From the night I saw how bad his father behaved toward Billy, I tried to avoid him on all occasions except when we ate dinner.

     My mother and I weren't in the best relationship because she still maintained that it wasn't appropriate to mix in stepfather's problems with Billy.

     Billy wasn't looking at me at the table. At one point I stared out of the window into the neighbors' clothes that were drying in the wind.

     I felt Billy's gaze on me. As if he waiting for me to turn so he can look at me when he thought I didn't notice it.

     And of course, as soon as I turned to him, he turned his head and played with spaghetti in his plate.

     My stepfather had been at his 'best', that night he complained that an ordinary dinner, pasta, and red sos didn't satisfy his appetite.

     He stood up and approached the closet where we held snacks.

     "Betty, why the hell, do you keep your panties in the chips box?", he yelled.

     I opened my mouth and looked at Billy. We stared at each other for a few minutes, then Billy lost control.

     We were both laughing at the same time. We couldn't stop. I loved the sound of his true laughter.

     When I looked at stepfather's confused face, I laughed even louder.

     When the laugh was over, Billy still smiled and said quietly that only I could heard. "I told you they weren't in my room."

     Stepfather thrashed the box to the table in front of me.

     I opened it and examined it. "Where are others?"

     Billy grinned. "I've kept a few for myself.", he said disgustingly.

     I stared at his eyes and threw one in his face. He immediately put them on his head as a hat. Only my stepbrother managed to look irresistible with panties on his head.

     He continued to look at me with smirk I was craving for. It was nice to have his attention again, even just for a little while.

     That night I was just wearing a pajamas when my phone vibrated. 'Can you come here for a minute?'

A/N

I had a lot of fun writing this chapter, and things are getting really heated so I'm sitting here pumped to keep writing this. Also, this book already has +2k reads!! And that's a lot for me!! So thank you all, and thank you for your lovely comments! I hope this chapter wasn't boring, but trust me, there's way more to come.