Liam's POV"The weekend's fast approaching," I said to Harriet."Yeah so?" She hissed and tore her gaze from me. "What if the weekend's fast approaching?""Oh, come on. Please don't be like that," I pleaded and pulled her to my side. I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a smack on the lips. "The weekend's the time when you have me all to yourself and you can do as you please with me."Harriet rolled her eyes and let out a humph. "Are you sure about that? Won't you be too busy with your Bianca?""Harriet," I breathed. "For the one hundredth time, she's not my Bianca.""Lately, I'm not so sure if that's true." She shrugged and peered into her phone, partly occupied with whatever it was she was doing.I groaned and threw my head back in frustration. "Here we go again."I managed to get Harriet to stop being mad at me. We were back to how we were before. Well, almost back to how we were. She was still kind of upset with me and I had a feeling it wasn't going to go away until we spent
Bianca's POV"Miss Davies, I assure you that an incident like that will never happen again," Mr Antonio said, his voice was loud and resonant over the phone."Look, Mr Antonio, I'm sorry but I don't think it's a good idea to continue with the deal. After what happened three days ago, I would never want to set foot in that building ever again," I said, trying my fucking best to be polite and not explode.I wasn't actually angry, my anger had disappeared since two days past. But, I wasn't looking forward to working with this people anymore. I could have died that day all thanks to them and their negligence, I really could have. And just thinking about it made me really mad. Okay, maybe I was still very much angry at them.Mr Antonio had kept pleading with me to reconsider and he had explained to me that the power was suddenly cut by a bunch of unknown miscreants. Yeah, like I was dumb enough to ever believe something as stupid as that. What the hell did this people take me for? I was a
Bianca's POVI stood up from my bed the moment Liam walked into the bedroom. He looked stunned seeing me half-naked with a skimpy towel dangling from my chest. He gave me a once-over, his eyes telling me that he had a clue of what I was up to. But, he still decided to play it cool."You sent for me, Miss Davies?" He asked me, shifting his gaze from me slightly.I took a few steps forward, walking closer towards him. I stopped right in front of him and reached for his beautiful face. He caught my hand in the blink of an eye, he had mad reflexes. He brought my hand down and tool two steps backwards away from him."Is there something you want to say to me, Miss Davies?" He asked, more impatient this time. He didn't even look at me in the eye."Yes, there is," I replied his question so calmly and I had the most gorgeous smile on. "Tell me something, Liam. Are you gay?"Liam was quick to shoot me the craziest look ever with his brows furrowed in confusion. "What?" He quizzed."I asked if y
Bianca's POV"Cover yourself up!" Liam's voice felt like ice cold water splashed on me out of nowhere. And the words stung me like a bee.I opened my eyes much quicker than I had shut them and stared at the towel he had tossed at my face. I swiftly sat up on the bed and pinned my gaze on Liam with downright confusion plastered on my face."What is the meaning of this?" I asked him. I was really eager to know what sort of madness he was displaying now or if this was also part of the foreplay.Liam stood wearing a dismal expression on his own face. He adjusted his shirt and shifted a few step backwards. I couldn't make out what the son of a bitch was up to this time around. Liam had never been very normal. He had his own unique way of things so I was hoping this was either a prank, a tease or some kind of foreplay."Have some dignity and cover yourself up, ma'am." He faked politeness and his face still very much emitted a bitter grimace."What?" I was still overwhelmed with bafflement.
Bianca's POVI came to a newly opened nightclub and it was about an hour drive away from where I lived. Even though it was a Monday and even though the place was newly opened, it was packed with people, it buzzed with booze and had deafening hip hop music blaring out of every corner. I had heard the song before but I wasn't really familiar with it. I wasn't very much into hip hop jams, I preferred listening to pop music, rhythm and blues and a little bit of Afro pop.However, tonight I didn't come here to listen to music or think about my music preferences. I was here to get wasted, to feel alive and channel my anger and frustration on something else. I wanted nothing more than to chug down booze after booze until I was three shits to the wind, until I was pretty much drunk as a cunt.I knew it was a really dumb idea, getting drunk to stupor in public when I was a celebrity. I knew I had an image to protect and I knew it was kind of risky to be in that state with none of my bodyguards
Liam's POV"Are you drunk?" I asked Bianca even when it was dead obvious she was drunk as a skunk. She fucking reeked of alcohol, from head to toe. Oh, she was far gone.Bianca staggered a little but I helped her regain her balance. She pushed me away and almost fell down but I caught her and steadied her for the second time."Leave me alone," she slurred and kept hitting me. It's not like it made any difference to the situation though. She was too drunk to even make one powerful hit."Will you get a hold of yourself?" I gripped both her arms and shook her slightly. She froze and pursed her red lips to the side."Who the fuck are you?" The guy who had been dancing with Bianca and taking advantage of her drunken state opened his shithole of a mouth to speak. "Let her go now, she's mine!" He growled.I glared at him, resisting the urge to punch him in the face. I wasn't a big fan of violence but I welcomed it in dire situations. Violence was usually my last resort. I didn't start fights
Liam's POVI couldn't help it, I let Bianca kiss me and I fucking kissed her back without a hint of regret. It wasn't like the first time when she had kissed me by the swimming pool and I had responded, kissing her back with so much fervour as though our lives depended on it, no. This time was different but I just couldn't explain it.That day I had been caught of guard and I had stupidly let my guard down, forgetting for a while that it was Bianca's lips on mine. But now, I wasn't surprised or anything and I would be lying if I said I wasn't expecting or thinking about it.Tonight, I got to see a side of Bianca that I had never seen before nor had ever thought I would get to see, a side I was sure she almost never showed anyone. She seemed and talked differently. This wasn't the Bianca Davies I had been living. It wasn't the woman I held a lot of resentment towards, it wasn't the woman who was extremely full of herself nor was it the woman who acted like the world revolved around her
Liam's POVI had Bianca lying on her back, her breathing, loud and heavy. She peered at me and raised her legs. It was then I took notice of the door that was still very much wide open. I adjusted a little and quickly slammed the door shut. I turned to Bianca who was eagerly awaiting a move from me. She shifted upwards until she was comfortable enough for me.I gazed at her, examining the whole of her body. My eyes scanned her from her dishevelled blonde hair down to her leather boots. She looked beautiful under the gleaming lights that seeped through the car window. I had always thought she was beautiful, I just hated to admit it.It was because she was fucking pretty that she just couldn't get off her high horse. Her beauty, money and fame had gotten into her head so bad and made her really full of herself. And from the start, I was definitely not interested in getting sexually involved with her and I struggled so hard to remind myself what I came to her for. The last thing I wanted