2weeks later...
Bianca's pov||
"BRYAN OOOOH MMMMM!!!"
Ana moaned."God do they ever shut up? Her clit probably looks like a pastrami sandwich!" I screamed in annoyance.
"Well don't sugar code it," Taylor laughed.
"I'm just annoyed," I mumbled.
"Yeah I can tell." he smiled swiping his his thumb across my cheek.
"Hey put on something nice I wanna take you out." he smirked."I don't know..." I said slowly.
"BRYAAAAAN!" Ana moaned louder.
"Yeah ok," I said making him smile even more.
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"He like "Baby, you my all and all, I was in the bathroom when I missed your call."No you was in the backseat sweating like a athlete doing everything that you said you wouldn't
But I ain't gone trip on a weak ass ___
I'm a just find me a ___ much bigger
I'm a just do the same shit that you do when I'm not up in the room
Yeah, baby, let's think
I'm a text brian facetime ryan call up keenan tell him I need him
____ain't loyal, and I knew from the jump when you showed me
The ropes that I wouldn't never have trust for you" I said along with the song.I looked over at Taylor to see him smiling at me. "What?" I crossed my arms.
"Nothing," he bit his lip. "Are you ever gunna get over him?" he chuckled as we pulled up in front of the restaurant.
"Maybe, maybe not." I smiled.
When our food came we started talking more.
"I'm sorry,"
"For what?" I looked at him puzzled.
"For how I've been treating you." he held perfect eye contact making me look down.
"It's fine Taylor,"
"No it's not I've been a complete asshole to you and I took advantage of you. You didn't ask to be treated this way." he placed his hand over mine.
"Taylor really, it's fine. I forgive you." I smiled.
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As we got in the car it seemed like we've been talking for hours. I liked Taylor more than I attentionaly should. He was sweet, funny, easy on the eyes, and to be honest the only one keeping me sane around here. I put my feet in his lap making him smirk."Now how am I supposed to drive if you're distracting me?" he chuckled while sliding his hand down to my thigh.
"It's not that hard." I batted my eyes, bringing his hand down further.
"Yeah but I am." he muttered making me laugh. He brought his hand back up to my ankle. I sat back up causing my dress to go up I quickly fixed it.
"Nice thong," he mumbled."I'm sorry what was that?" I smiled leaning in close to him with my hands pressed on his length making him groan. Finally we pulled up in front of the house. Bless. Perfect timing. I got out of the car and went inside up to Taylor's room I took off my heels and let my dress fall to the floor. I stepped out and got under the covers.
"I'm sorry miss but I think you have the wrong room." he chuckled.
"Oh how embarrassing!" I said dramatically putting my hand over my forehead. He laughed at me and got ready for the night. once he was done he climbed in bed and hovered over me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and started playing with his hair.
"Are you sure you want to sleep in my room tonight?" he raised an eyebrow at me. I just nodded and he smiled. he started to kiss my neck and then my chest down to my stomach. He ran his bottom lip on me and came back up to attach his lips on mine. I put my hand on his cheek and a couple seconds later his lips parted from mine.
"I'll be right back," I bit my lip and walked out of his room.
"Whoa! are you too?" Dylan asked.
"Ummm, maybe" I gave him a nervous smile.
"It's gunna be a loooooong week." he chuckled. I went into my room and put on a PINK sweatshirt and pajama shorts. I put my hair up in a messy bun and went back to Taylor's room.
He was in the bathroom and I climbed in bed, getting on my phone. Soon enough he came out and laid down in between my legs as I sat up. He held on to one of my legs and rested his head on my thigh. I played with his hair smiling at how happy he made me feel.
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What the hell was i thinking?
RomanceBianca was living a normal life until her mom made a choice that changed her life completely. Bianca went from average girl stalking O2l to forced to being a pimps girlfriend but I mean it's not exactly a bad thing.