Bianca's POVI hissed as soon as I opened my eyes a little. It was all somewhat blurry but the light that fell through the windows was too dazzling for me. I put a hand over my face, shielding it from the harsh morning sunlight. Slowly, I opened my eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. I rubbed the blurriness off my eyes and did a few stretches on my bed while I yawned aloud. I was extremely tired, I felt really weak and my mouth was parched.I felt a sharp, banging pain in the left side my head and grimaced. I sat up on the bed with both my hands on my head. The pain was unbearable. In addition, I became dizzy all of a sudden and became aware of the heaviness in my bladder. It was probably going to explode any moment.I got out of the bed and weakly ran to the bathroom. I struggled to push my skirt downwards before I nestled on the toilet seat and peed my bladder out, freeing it from the discomfort. A sigh of relief came out of my lips and I shut my eyes as my va-jay-jay squirted urine
Bianca's POV"So you don't remember how I fucked you last night?" Liam asked, staring deeply into my eyes.His voice was low, husky and very smooth. Liam's voice had always been deep and alluring without him putting in any effort or trying to make it seem that way. But now, I could tell he was doing this on purpose. He was trying to get some kind of reaction out of me.I didn't know what it was or what he was trying to do but whatever it was, it was working for sure. For a moment, I had totally forgotten about the wicked headache, the nausea, the fatigue and whatnot. I had forgotten about all of that. All I could see and feel at this point was Liam. I could feel his breath melting on my skin, I could feel something sparking inside of me. I could feel things I couldn't explain and he wasn't even touching me.I squirmed on the bed, still sweating like I had never before. I was basically soaked in cold sweat and Liam's closeness and whatever the hell he was doing wasn't helping at all. I
Bianca's POVLiam gave me a once-over and he had the weirdest expression on his face. He glared at me as though I was going nuts. He took one quick look at my legs that I had spread and immediately removed his gaze. He brought it back to my face and inhaled a little.Liam cleared his throat and uttered, "It will take about 30 minutes to prepare, Miss Davies.""What?" What in Christ's name was he talking about now? He was even adding to my hangover problems by messing with my head. I was confused for the second time now."In the meantime, try to relax and please cover your..." He pointed at my thighs and continued. "Legs.""Huh?" I asked and glanced down at my thighs.It was then I realized I wasn't wearing any panties which didn't seem right because I knew with every being in me that I had worn a black G-string last night. I never went commando. I made sure to put panties on before stepping out of my house. The only exception was when I was wearing pants. And I surely didn't wear pant
Liam's POV Here I was, in the kitchen making a hangover soup for Bianca. I was starting to have a rethink about this. Why the fuck was I doing this? I was her fucking bodyguard, not her cook. And it wasn't like she had even asked for it. Without giving it much thought, I had offered to make her soup to cure her hangover like it was my fault she decided to drink too much. Agreed, she did get so wasted and ended up with the biggest hangover only because I had turned her down when she had tried to get me to fuck her yesterday. But it wasn't my fault regardless. Still, why was I here cooking up a soup for her? This was too much even though last night, I kind of got to see her pain and learn something about her. It didn't actually mean that we were suddenly best of buds. I put down the knife and called Diana to take over. As expected, she was not at all pleased to do it which left me wondering what she was doing here as a housekeeper. Of perhaps she was also here with a mission of her ow
Bianca's POV"This is so good!" I said as I drank another spoonful of Liam's hangover soup. The broth was so fucking delicious, it was nice, warm and rehydrating. It was a little bit spicy, just the way I liked my meals. I took another spoon and moaned in delight. "Hmm, this is really nice.""Really? Well, I'm glad you like it," Liam replied with a proud smile.He was standing a few meters away from my bed where I sat, resting on the headboard. I could see how sincerely happy he was as I heartily drank the soup he had prepared for me. For me... Oh, I felt special just thinking about it. Liam had gone out of his way to make me soup to relieve me of my hangover.How did we go from bickering over his constant rejections to being like this? I didn't know what 'this' was actually but I liked it. No one had been this genuinely kind to me. This act was little but it warmed my heart immensely. Liam literally had nothing to gain by doing this. He didn't need to but still he did. To say I was h
Liam's POV"You wanted to show me something, babe?" I scooted over to the passenger seat where Harriet sat. It was almost sunset and we were both in my car. I had one of my arms resting over her shoulders on her seat.It was almost sunset. Harriet had called to meet up with me here so we wouldn't be seen together. My car was parked at Bianca's garage and we were as quiet as we possibly could be. It sucked but it was the shit we had to put up with and frankly, it was getting exasperating and exhausting. I was sick and tired of all of this already.Harriet and I were cool now and I really hoped we were going to remain that way. However, something inside of me kept saying assuredly that this was only momentarily and that we were going to get into another big ugly fight. To be honest, these fights and bickering were getting too frequent and they were toxic for our relationship. They were so unhealthy.Harriet snapped open her nude handbag, carefully searching for something. I stared at he
Liam's POV"Whose panties are these, Liam?"Harriet had a black G-string hanging in between her index finger and her thumb.Fuck! That was Bianca's panty. Why the fuck was it still in my car? Oh boy, I was screwed. I screwed up big time. There was no convincing her that nothing was going on between Bianca and I now. The panty she saw underneath my car seat was all the proof she needed to validate her suspicions. I was done for.Harriet's face had gone sour in a matter of seconds. She scowled, her eyes now evidently filled with rage. Her lips were pursed in anger and she glowered at me in distaste."I asked you a question, Liam! Or have you suddenly gone deaf?"She spat, her voice in a high pitch. "Whose panties are these that I found in your car?"I'd been caught red-handed. There was a woman's panties in my car. It definitely wasn't hers, Harriet didn't wear G-strings. And I knew she had a clue of who owned it but still went on to ask me. Fuck, she knew damn well it was Bianca's. She p
Bianca's POV"Okay, let me check my schedule. I'll get back to you shortly,"I said and immediately hang up the phone.It was an agent from an advertising company that had called me. They wanted me to feature in some beauty commercials next week. Harriet had spoken to them first before I did. And now, I needed her to check my schedule and tell me when I would be free next week. From the look of things, I was going to be super busy from next week onwards.I had so many projects to handle, endorsement deals here and there, upcoming fashion shows to grace, photoshoots to do, interviews to appear in and lots more. I was even appointed as a judge for a beauty pageant that was taking place this month. It was about to be one hell of a busy month or rather busy months.I still had to meet up with Mr Hawkins, the director in charge of the movie that Camden had starred in and the very movie of which, the premiere, I had attended. It had been a while since I last spoke with him but he was still l