ice cold blue eyes……
Those eyes that were dangerous and mysterious…..
Those warm affectionate, overpowering eyes….
Rebecca couldn’t breathe, she’d dreamed of his face for so long,
and now it was right there…..right there in front of her. She had
to be sure he was real, that her mind wasn’t playing tricks. She
reached out with her left hand and gently caressed his face.
“You’re real….” She forced out, continually caressing his
Billy couldn’t move, that day they’d spent together in Raccon
City, had been worth a life time, he couldn’t believe she was
there in front of him touching his face. His body and mind had to
deal with hundreds of different emotions. He wanted to stay right
there forever, just looking into her beautiful eyes.
“Yeah I’m real.” Billy smiled as placed his hand on top of
hers which was still caressing his face.
Rebecca’s heart was beating hard and fast against her chest, but
the aching was gone…..
Or was it…….
Billy saw her face glow with beauty as she smiled at him; he leaned
towards her, his lips brushing against hers. Rebecca closed her
eyes, and for that moment he was the only thing that mattered to
As their lips locked Rebecca felt like she was in heaven, then
something hit her, Mark….
Mark was her fiancé……
Rebecca pulled away from the kiss and stood up. “I’m
Billy stood up and flashed a smile at her. “So I’m real” He
asked trying to change the subject.
Rebecca laughed “I can see, does everybody know you as Billy?”
“No, well nobody except me and you” He smiled at her and held
out his hand “Jack Morgan, nice to meet you.”
Rebecca shook his hand “Were did you get that name from?”
“A book I once read, please just call me Morgan or Billy, I
don’t mind which.”
Rebecca felt like a high School girl, she felt so giggly and nervous
just being near Billy, she wanted to hug him or kiss him again, and
she longed for his touch. She would have kissed him forever if it
hadn’t been for Mark. She felt different with Mark, then with
“So what are you doing in Strepon City, huh?” Billy asked
“Here on a S.T.A.R.S. mission. I have to lead Bravo team to the
old Pascoe factory and investigate the mystery there.” Rebecca
“That old place!?!? You can’t it’s really dangerous there!!”
“Billy, I’ll be fine, I have Mark with me, and the rest of Bravo
“Mark??” Billy asked confused.
Rebecca really didn’t want to do it, but she knew she’d have to
tell Billy about Mark.
“Yes Mark, he’s my fiancé, and a member of Bravo team.”
Rebecca could see the pain in Billy’s eyes, she felt like crying,
she hated hurting him.
Billy couldn’t believe it, he was hurt and embarrassed. He had
never felt his heart ache so much before.
“That’s really nice.” He struggled to get the words out, he
flashed her a fake smile.
Rebecca could tell that he was hurting. “I better go, it’s late
and I’ve gotta be up early tomorrow.”
Rebecca walked over to Billy and hugged him tightly; he wrapped his
arms around taking in her smell.
“I’ll catch up with you soon Billy.” She kissed him on the
cheek and left.
Rebecca walked out of the club she stopped as she saw the rain
pouring down, she walked slowly towards the hotel, she stopped and
turned back, her eyes capturing the dingy flat above the club, she
could see the lights on. Her heart was telling her to go up and be
with Billy, but at the same time it was telling her to let him
But how could she let him go……
He was alive……
She had touched his face…..
She’d seen those eyes…..
A few tears ran down her cheek, she knew she loved him, but she knew
she couldn’t have him. She wiped her eyes and walked into the
As she quietly peered into her room she saw Mark sleeping
peacefully, she bent down next to him and traced her hand gently
over his face. She did love him; it was a different kind of love.
Her love for Billy was innocent and pure, and she couldn’t help
the way she felt about him, that day they’d spent in Raccon City
was a day she’d never forget, in fact she was very thankful for
that day, if it wasn’t for it she’d had never had Billy in her
“I’m sorry Mark…..” Rebecca whispered, she placed a small
kiss on his forehead.
Rebecca walked into the bathroom and locked the door, the club had
smelt as Smokey as hell, she needed a shower to hide the fact she
had ever left the hotel.
She stood with her eyes closed as the warm water gently ran against
her cool skin, she felt relaxed, and her mind was on Billy. The more
she thought about him the more aroused she became, she slid her hand
down between her legs and gently began rubbing her clit. Rebecca
moaned at the pleasure. Her juices were flowing and her rubbing
became faster and harder. Now she really needed him, she slid her
finger in her wet hole and began thrusting it in and out. She felt
herself coming to her orgasm, she was moaning like mad. As she
exploded she whispered Billy’s name.
God she had needed that…..
She needed him………
She washed herself and dried herself, as she returned to the
bedroom, she could still see Mark asleep as if he had no care in the
world, she felt really bad, but she knew she had to do it.
Her sex life with Mark was non existent; he believed they should
only have sex once they were married. Rebecca had told him that she
had already had sex; he was a bit disappointed but was sure that
after their wedding she would be satisfied.
She walked over to the window and peered through the curtains, she
could see the clubs sign glowing in the dark, she saw the lights off
in the flat above and she knew Billy was sleeping safely. Rebecca
never wanted to lose him again.
She climbed into bed and shut her eyes………