Liam's POVBianca took me by surprise when she kissed me. Her lips were soft, her mouth was warm and she tasted like a fucking sweet confection, probably what a crazy mix of candy floss, jelly bean and chocolate truffle would taste like. She took the lead in the kiss, slowly pressing her lips against mine.Subconsciously, I opened my mouth a little to grant her more access and we French kissed under the sunlight. She tongued me and sucked on my bottom lip gently and I didn't know when I responded by putting both hands on either sides of her tiny waist. She pushed her body so hard against mine, I could feel her nipples hardening through her skimpy bra.Bianca's hand raked through my hair while the other still gripped the scruff of my neck. The kiss had deepened way faster than I could realize. I tongue kissed her and in no time, the tempo rose beyond the pale. Our lips were still glued together, our tongues were now swiftly going in and out of each other's mouths and our heads were til
Bianca's POV"Liam, you son of a stupid bitch!" I boomed as I raised my head from the water, gasping almost breathlessly. "How dare you?"How dare he? He had the nerve to throw me into the swimming pool! He had the freaking nerve to do that to me. Didn't he know who I was. Who the hell was he to treat me like that? He was just a nobody! A stupid nobody! An ordinary bodyguard! He had no right whatsoever to do that to me. I would teach him a lesson for doing this to me. There's no way in hell I was going to let this humiliation slide. No way!"How dare you do this to me?" I yelled again but Liam kept mute. He stared at me blankly like he had not done anything wrong or like he had no idea what I was talking about. "I'm talking to you, you bastard! Why did you do this? Answer me now!" I demanded.Liam glanced backwards and to the sides as if he was trying to find something. "I'm sorry, Miss Davies, who exactly are you talking to?" He asked me calmly and so innocently.Oh, how I wanted to
Liam's POV"I see you're still here," Sky sniggered at me, his voice cold and bitter and the exact opposite of his innocent face.Sky was a big, brawny fellow and his body really suited the job but I couldn't say the same for his face. Even though he was tall and muscular, he had a very boyish, calm look. He looked too innocent and incapable of doing any sort of damage. My first thought of him the day I first met him was that his face was meant for some other body and not the one that had been given to him. There must have been some kind of mishap with the creation process.We were all standing in the living room, Sky, Kevin and I, waiting for Bianca to get dressed and get down here. She was getting ready for one of her friend's wedding and it was taking longer than I had expected. I could have sworn it had been more than an hour and her face was still getting caked up.Women!I had stayed silent all through the day, minding my damn business and playing the bodyguard part quite alrig
Liam's POVThree years ago...It was a year now since I lost my sister, Lizzy. But, the pain I felt was still as evergreen as the day I got the news of her death. Lizzy left me and a part of me did too. When she died, I kind of did too. I became a walking corpse and a pathetic shadow of myself.I was so lost and devastated, depression had never welcomed me with wide, open arms like it did when Lizzy died. When I had seen her laying lifeless, her skin pale and her face devoid of the radiance and happiness she had always worn, I broke down. I broke down and I wailed like a broken animal. That was just what I was without Lizzy by my side.I didn't care about who was watching and I didn't care about how I looked like an imbecile while I cried that day. I didn't even remember my own words about how men shouldn't cry and shit like that. When grief struck me, I forgot how to be strong, how to be a 'man' and how to go on living like I used to.As cliché as it sounded, my sister, Lizzy was my
Bianca's POVI wasn't really a fan of weddings but my girl was getting married today so not attending was out of the question. Nicole and I had been friends for over a year now and we had grown pretty close. I met her on the set of a rom com we shot two years ago in Las Vegas. We had played two best friends who went toe to toe with each other over a guy that turned out to be gay in the end.While I didn't give a fuck about weddings and wasn't into marriages, Nicole was a hopeless romantic, a lovemonger and a wedding enthusiast. She might as well be a marriage advocate. She wouldn't shut up about love, marriage and stupid shit like that. She knew those topics irked me but she never keep quiet about them, intentionally trying to get on my nerves.I wasn't all that excited when Nicole called to inform me about her wedding but I was happy for her nonetheless. She had asked if I could be her maid of honour and not surprising to her, I had politely declined. That was among the many things I
Liam's POVBianca sashayed down the stairs in what I believed they called a mermaid dress. It was pale blue, pretty long and so tight-fitted, her curves melted into the dress. Her blonde hair was curled up and pinned with a few strands left to dangle in the front.Her face had been caked nicely and her lips were covered in a fine shade of nude lipstick that it was almost not noticeable. I knew quite well the instant I saw them and I was only able to tell not just because I had seen her without makeup on but also because I had gotten a chance to see her natural lips up close that day she kissed me by the pool.Bianca wasn't even wearing a bra underneath and this was easy to tell since her boobs jiggled in rhythm with her footsteps. And her nipples were visibly kissing the silky dress, they were hard and protruding and everyone could see that.Bianca seemed to like it. She had a smug expression on her face as she finally got down the staircase and I wasn't in any way surprised. She was
Bianca's POVNicole really outdid herself. The place had been beautifully and painstakingly decorated. It was quite obvious and was as clear as day. When I had arrived at the venue for the wedding and came out of my car, I was completely wowed. I had expected an exquisite decor as I knew Nicole had long been dreaming of the perfect fairytale wedding and she had great taste.Well, the decor was exceptional and it beat my expectations. Hats off to Nicole, she did a fine job. The wedding was held at a large flower garden. From what I'd heard, it belonged to her husband to be and I had also heard he was filthy rich. I didn't know much about him except for his name – Frederick and the fact that he was a billionaire. Rumours had it that he came from a long line of royalties.Fredrick was a very private man and didn't care for the spotlight at all but I had a feeling the spotlight loved him a lot. However, he did a great job keeping his affairs private and his business away from the world an
Bianca's POVI'd thought I was running late. It was thirty minutes since I had gotten here and there was no sign of the bride or the groom. Could Nicole had gotten cold feet? I thought. I didn't think so. That could never be Nicole. She was someone who seemed to have been living for this moment. I knew since she was never quiet about her big day.And when she had gotten engaged, the whole internet was flooded with pictures and videos from the engagement scene. Despite Fredrick's introverted nature and him not being into things that attracted the paparazzi, he'd decided to make the moment memorable for Nicole. He knew his girlfriend better than anyone did and made sure to pop the question in a grand style befitting of a woman like Nicole Odion.Fredrick had proposed to her by the Eiffel Tower. The words "Will You Marry Me, Nicole Odion?" had appeared in the form of fireworks shooting up in the night sky and as soon as she said yes, thousands of confetti dropped from an airplane right o