Billy Unger Relationships Novels & Stories

I’ve never wanted her to see me as weak or broken, so I’ve never explained this to her. The truth is, my parents lived their lives and made their mistakes. I don’t intend to make the same mistakes and allow myself to experience the same hurt my mother endured. My fear constantly nags me. What if I turn out to be just like my father? Gracie deserves better than that. “Hey,” Billy calls to gain my attention after some time, and I turn to look at him before lowering my can to the ground. “So, what’s up with you and the small-town girly?” he asks. “You two really married? In such a short time? There’s been rumors in the team, man. They think you’re putting on a show for management.”

Watching Nolan stand and walk off the stage shouldn’t make me want to go find him, but it does. However, I stay glued to my couch and watch as Tara stands frozen in front of the entire nation. My phone rings from my side, but I can’t make myself pick it up. I don’t care who is calling. I need time to think about what I just witnessed because I thought they were in a relationship. Finding them in his room together a while back had solidified that thought in my mind, but now, I’m not sure what to think. *** “Thank you so much Billy, this will be a huge help,” I grin, flipping through the folder of Andy’s misdeeds.

They became Innkeepers and for those first few years were happy as church mice in a wool sock. Then they lost Julia. Both took it hard, handling it in each their own ways. Billy threw himself into being the best Innkeeper he could and Amelia went on to win State in swimming that year. Eventually, they worked together to rebuild their lives without that big part of them both. Billy is a 41-year-old father. He stands a comfortable 6' tall with a slight pooch from 1 or 2 too many beers occasionally.

“No, you don’t. No one does. Losing a grandparent is not the same as . . . losing a baby.” “I’m not talking about my grandmother’s death last year. I’m talking about my baby girl. The one that was born during my senior year in college.” Jodi’s mouth dropped. Baby girl? “What?” Billy put one hand on his knee and the other hand on the opposite side of Jodi, bracing himself on the bed. “The summer before our last year in college I hooked up with a girl. Her parents and mine had been friends for years. We had sex a couple of times at her parents’ place in the Hamptons. We had our fun, and then we went our separate ways. Four months later, she called me. Said she was pregnant. It was mine.” Billy

I should miss her, Laura and Dane keep asking if I do and they exchange looks of disbelief when I tell them I don't, and maybe at some point I'll feel something other than relief when I think about never seeing her again, but right now, it's all too raw. Billy's getting on better with his Dad, which is good, I think? I'm a little worried since he's got some plan to get his parents back together, seeming to have forgotten that his dad was constantly cheating on his mum and making her miserable, but the last week he's been busy with some drama in his friendship group, so the parent intervention plan has been put on hold.

"Billy came straight back. That was it." Mrs. Calloway opened her office door. Billy was in the chair by the window. Junior was beside him on the small settee, not talking, which for Junior communicated more than talking would have. Billy had the notebook in his lap. He looked at both of us when we came in. "He said he was my grandfather," Billy said. "Yes," Mara said. She sat down across from him. I stayed near the door. "He said you knew him," Billy said. "I know who he is," Mara said. "He's my father. He and I have a very difficult relationship."

>>>> It was Billy Johnson's eighteenth birthday and his parents, Mr and Mrs Johnson were sitting in the lounge of their home discussing how to celebrate their son finally becoming a man. "William's finally a man Howard," said Sharon to her husband, she always called him by his full name William, even though he preferred Billy and that's what everyone called him. Sharon Johnson was in fact Billy's stepmother. The beautiful blonde thirty one year old had married her older, fifty two year old husband after his first wife, Billy's real mother had died. Sharon was a natural, busty beauty. She was a real Californian beach babe. Sun bleached blonde hair, ample breasts, a great ass and long, long le

This was bad—he didn't remember me at all. Billy was the grandson of Patrick Newman, the butler at the Greven residence. When we were kids, we played together. As he grew up, however, he squandered his time on gambling, drinking, and partying. His father sent him abroad, and we hadn't seen each other since. He must've only returned recently, completely unaware of what had happened in the past. Seeing me in a mess, Norris finally stepped in. "Billy, is it? Don't ruin her face, please. I'm sure Mr. Greven likes her because of her looks…"

"Billy, I don't want to pry, but it seems like Ms. Clark and Mr. Liam have broken up. Her mood must be quite sour lately, so it's best not to provoke her too much …" Otherwise, Billy would be in even deeper trouble! Bobby thought, keeping it to himself. "What?" Billy exclaimed, bits of chicken spraying all over Bobby. "Are you serious, Bobby? What did you just say? Boss and Mr. Liam broke up?" This was shocking news, and the trio hadn't heard about it before! "Billy, if you're not going to eat, could you at least spare me from being a human napkin?" Bobby nearly retched. But Billy wouldn't give Bobby a chance to catch his breath. Without delay, he pulled him aside to ask further.

William nodded his head. “Are you kidding me?” Billy laughed, “go ahead! Drag her somewhere, spoil her, it won’t matter. Just make sure my daughter is happy. And… which reminds me,” he cleared his throat then continued, “I’m planning that the four of us should go somewhere place, you know, enjoy life.” “That sounds a good idea…” Vaughn commented, “can I bring my girlfriend with me?” “You have a girlfriend?” Billy asked, surprised. “I never thought you were the type who’d have girlfriends. Where had the time gone? I’m getting older and it took me years to know that both of my children are married and are in a relationship.”