give your heart a break , rick

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Richard was drunk. It was not hard for Bianca to identify that state with the sound of his voice when he told her he was coming over. She wanted to say no. They had nothing to talk about and nothing could be accomplished if he was drinking. Before she could tell him anything else, he hung up and she was left listening to a dial tone. Rolling her eyes, Bianca got up from her bed and changed out of what she was wearing. She wanted to give the impression she was not about to have sex—which was most likely what he wanted from her—until she got some answers. She put on a t-shirt that hid her curves instead of hugging them and a pair of sweatpants. Not too long later, she heard the door and headed downstairs to open it up.

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Richard had always been a man who could handle his drink. He never, ever got drunk, totally wasted nor intoxicated to the point where sobriety was no longer in sight. That is, until now. He didn't know what could have happened, he had a few drinks before bumping into Miranda, that part he was sure of. But after? It was all a little hazy. he must have continued drinking, a last pitch effort to score a girl for the night. But his plan had failed quite obviously, for he had ended up calling Bianca and telling, no demanding that he come over and make him feel like king of the world. Maybe not in those exact words, but that was what he was hoping for. Having a woman all over you was a much needed ego boost after such a disastrous night. He shouldn't have been driving either, but hey, that wasn't about to get in his way of ending the night right. He knocked thrice, then continued to knock continuously until she answered. He grinned, though lopsided, he was sure it still held the same effects as if he were sober. He looked her over and soon frowned "I was expecting a less clothed version of you" he spoke, pouting. Very unlike him and if things worked in his favor he wouldn't remember this in the morning.

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Bianca had been there for Richard on more than one occasion to be that girl who’ll “make him feel like king of the world.” She also figured it meant probably a lot coming from a girl who was much younger than himself. Bianca watched the smirk on his face and figured she’d be unable to resist smiling back, so she didn’t find it. ”I was expecting a less clothes version of you.” Her smile remained as she backed away a little for him to enter. ”I know you were.” It wasn’t like him to pout. Then again, she didn’t know him too well to know what was like him and what wasn’t. She had never seen him pout like that before simply because she tried to do whatever she could to keep him smiling. She also had never seen him this drunk. This wasn’t about him, for once. It was about B and how she had been wanting to talk to him for a few days now, but never really got the chance. ”But I wanna talk.”

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He sidestepped her, and began to shrug out of his suit jacket already making himself comfortable in her home. He scowled, he didn't want to talk. If he wanted to talk he would have called his mother or worst yet his ex-wife. He wanted something physical, he wanted touch, grope and have his way with her. He should have just kissed her and made his way to her bedroom with her in tow, save himself all this hassle and talking. Since when did she ever want to talk? What was there to talk about anyway? He discarded the jacket over the couch and made his way back towards her, he leaned close "what do you want to talk about?" he whispered close to her ears before kissing her neck softly.

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Bianca mostly kept up with the tabloids. She didn’t interfere with much of the drama—unless she was trying to play matchmaker—but she knew enough to be careful of certain people. She hadn’t ever heard anything about Richard. Had she missed some big story on the E! that everyone knew about but her? There had to be a good reason everyone but Bianca thought being with him was a bad idea. Or maybe it was just the fact that he was much older. Either way, she had to get to the bottom of it. Could she get right to it? It wasn’t easy going from getting right to sex or right to talking. In Bianca’s eyes—and hers only—this man was his boyfriend. Well, manfriend in Rick’s case and they should be allowed to have a conversation, even though you’re right, they never did talk. She never cared about talking. If they did talk, it was about when they would meet again. ”You…and why everyone thinks you’re so horrible.” She sounded weak…not only because of the gentle kisses at her neck, but also because she didn’t want to do anything to make him upset…or worse: make him leave.

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He knew that certain people had gathered their own opinions on him, it wasn't news worthy but it was enough to cause a stir within B's circle of friends. They all seemed to know about him, how they did, he had no clue. He was no famous celebrity, he was a producer, famous in his own rite but not enough to have personal drama flying around about him. People really didn't know when to keep their mouths shut, it was starting to ruin his sex life. He paused momentarily as she spoke those words, but continued along her neck, along her jaw until he reached her lips "those are just rumors B, didn't I tell you not to worry about them?" he asked, raising a brow. They had had this conversation before, or at least something like it. He wished she would pay more attention to what he said rather than what nosy, interfering people had to say. "All that matters is what you think" he spoke, huskily, drawing her closer as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

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It was a little surprising to Bianca too that everyone happened to know this man—or at least claim they know the guy—while Bianca hadn’t heard much before the first day of filming. When he paused, she got ready to meet the man’s eyes, but she didn’t see them. He was kissing here again. By the time he was at her lips, Bianca’s arms reached up and she wrapped them around his neck. ”You did tell me that, but Sch—“ Whoa. No. Bianca was not going to stand here and name names. Schuyler was just there to warn her about what a “manipulative asshole” he is and Bianca was going to find out why without giving names. ”What I think is that rumors start for a reason. You obviously did something I haven’t heard about.” The roughness in his voice was annoyingly a turn-on and it wasn’t easy when he was pulling her closer, ”What happened, Richard? You can tell me, I won’t judge.” Of course she wouldn’t. She was too into him to back away now. No matter what anyone said. Was it wrong to say she was still curious?

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He may have been pass the legal alcohol limit to drive, but he was surprisingly aware enough to catch the last part of her sentence. So this was about Schuyler? He should have known, the girl simply couldn't leave well enough alone. It seemed breaking her friendship wasn't enough for her to know to back off when it came to him. Couldn't she just leave it alone? It was obvious he didn't want to talk about it but she was persistent when she wanted to be. Instead of answering the question straight away, he back her into the wall, one arm wrapped around her waist whilst the other snaked up her shirt. The only way to sedate her curiosity it seemed was to tell her what happened, or rather what everyone thought had happened. "A while ago, Schuyler and I went out for drinks.. but then one thing led to another and.. we spent the night together by her wishes" he spoke, nipping at her lobe. He didn't think for a second whether knowing this would turn Bianca off any sexual endeavors he had planned, but all he was thinking was that now he had told her surely he would get what he wanted in return.

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haha, sorry. got excited.

Bianca’s eyes met his eyes while she let herself be backed up against the wall. Her eyes didn’t leave the man whose hands were working up her shirt. Her eyes widened when she heard what happened with Schuyler. The only reason Bianca was shocked, though, was because she was a little jealous she wasn’t the only young woman in his life. Obviously she was assuming they had sex. She was even more jealous because Schuyler was over three years younger than Bianca. Her eyes left his gorgeous ones as she stared at the wall. Exactly twenty years of a difference. It was indeed a turn-off. So much, in fact, that she brought her hands from around his neck and gently pushed him off of her, even though she was loving what he was doing at her ear. ”That doesn’t explain anything, though.” she finally said, fearfully meeting his gaze once again, ”And It’s not just about Schuyler anyway. It’s a lot of people, warning me to stay away from you.”

She was talking, but her mind was still wrapped around the idea that this man slept with Andrea’s father. So maybe her revenge on Drea wasn’t intense enough…apparently everyone was fucking this man. Bianca wouldn’t be surprised if he just had sex with someone before coming here. She pushed him away even more so that his hand would get out of his shirt, and she moved to the couch. Normally, she would’ve dragged him along with her, but she was suddenly upset, unable to even consider that he just might leave if she didn’t bring him along. Something told her that Richard would have sex with Bianca whether she was upset or not. He knew she couldn’t resist. ”Going back to Sky…” She still couldn’t let it go, though. It was like she was looking to get in trouble…”She was drunk, how do you know she really meant what she…”wished”?” Bianca used air quotes, instantly assuming Sky would have been drunk if they went out for drinks.

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He scowled and bowed his head to rest against her forehead and sighed "Schuyler isn't exactly my biggest fan. Of course she wouldn't want you to be with me. If it was up to her I would be lying dead in some alleyway" he joked, though his taste morbid he chuckled lightly. He was more than certain that the girl loathed him, and wouldn't bat an eyelid if she heard something had happened to him. He didn't blame her nor did he care. The feeling was mutual. "Who gives a damn what other people are saying Bianca. Just don't fucking listen" he spoke harshly, pushing himself closer to her, their pelvis bumping. He claimed her lips then, rough and harsh. He was tired of the questions now, especially if they were questions about him and her and what they decided to do together. It was none of their business and he wished Bianca had enough sense to think for herself and not listen to the bull. He growled as she pushed him away. He rested his forehead against the wall as she made her way towards the couch. He sighed once more as Sky was brought up. Was there really no escaping the blonde? "I just know." he shrugged, he wasn't planning on going in more detail. He loosened his tie, feeling suffocated all of sudden as he made his way towards the couch to join her. "Forget about them. It's me and you against the world" he whispered, drawing her close and kissing her.

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haha, sorry. got excited.

Bianca was repulsed. She didn’t care if Schuyler didn’t like him anymore, that wasn’t the point. Her jealous was just taking over so much that she didn’t even think twice about the “dead in some alleyway” part because she would’ve freaked out if that were really true or if Sky really did wish that on this man. No. She was just confused. ”Just don’t fucking listen.” His tone was still harsh. She trusted him. ”I just know.” Somehow she trusted him again, unable to suspect he hurt her. When she was drawn close on the couch, his words ran in her ear: ”It’s me and you against the world.” It made her smile. Ever doubt, disgust and confusion was out the window. He was right. No one…not even someone as close to B as Sky or Mikaela could tell her not to be with who she clearly belonged with. It was her and Richard against the world. She kissed him back and moved herself onto his lap, legs draped to one side. ”I’m sorry.” She whispered back between kisses, ”You’re right…you and me against the world.” Bianca was trying to forget him being all over Sky, even if it was “a while back”.