//light smut warning//
Billie's pov
There was a knock at the door. I heard it open and 3 voices. I couldn't make out the words I was too concerned with Peyton.
She's so pretty.
I can't wait to ruin her.
I still had my knife on her neck pushing it further into her skin every time she made a sound not hard enough to break skin though.
I heard the door close and finally met her eyes.
Peyton's pov
Her eyes are so fucking pretty.
I'm fine with her eyes being the last thing I see before she kills me.
"Now. Where were we".
"Um".
What the fuck is wrong with me?
"Um what sweetheart use your words".
If I had words I still wouldn't be able to use them.
I let out a whimper in response.
Billie's pov
Her whimpers are cute as fuck.
I removed the knife from her neck and started slowly trailing it down the side of her face. I watched as her breath slightly hitched keeping eye contact the entire time. She left out more pathetic whimpers.
"Use your words".
"I-I-", I laughed at her attempt to form words.
"What's wrong darling".
"Speak".
"Wh-What are you gonna do".
That's better.
"Nothing much".
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the actual smut will be in the next chapter i just dont know how to write it.
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