you got me begging , trio

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Now. When Bianca came from New York to Los Angeles, she wasn’t too happy. She didn’t want to live with Jack Bailey. Her parents said that living under his cousin’s roof would teach her control. She was only twenty-one back then. Having been single and graduated from college, Bianca was sent to live in Los Angeles. She didn’t have anything better to do, but she still didn’t want to be here. Back then, he was a teacher and she was falling for his best friend, Demetrio Romani. It had been years since then and she was back under Jack’s roof again, living with the same man who was the reason she left LA in the first place to go back to New York because she was so heartbroken. And now she was back.

This time, sharing a roof again with Trio wasn’t so bad. She wasn’t complaining because she no longer had feelings for him. For a while, now, she’d been debating on whether or not she should get her own place. She may not mind living with trio, but hearing that he was moving out, Bianca had no choice. She didn’t want to run him out of Jack’s place, he was there first. But being here for the entire month on her own, she felt like she was now getting used to this big house. She didn’t want to move and shouldn’t have to, right? I mean, he may have been here first, but this was her cousin. Matter of fact, she was throwing a party for for Devon, Jack and Trio who were coming back from filming Six Lives in Morocco.

Party was pretty much over now and some people had just crashed in the living rooms and others in the guest bedroom, most just went home. She hadn’t drunk much tonight and was now coming out of the shower. For once, she was fully clothed in her pink pj’s. In all honesty, she was looking where Trio had run off to. She didn’t want to care, but she did. The night before Trio was to leave for Morocco, he came home after going out and drinking. Within minutes of his return, she ended up in bed with him. She hated he always looks so irresistible. What’s funny is that he never even had to try, she always threw herself at him. The same morning, he was flying off to Morocco. Bianca never got to talk to him about what happened.

It was weird, though. Having sex was something she was used to, now. It didn’t make a difference to her if it was one of Jack’s friends or her own ex’s. Somehow it was different when it was with Trio, though. The one who robbed her of her innocence and made her what she is today. Kay, so maybe she necessarily didn’t want and need to talk to him about what happened before he went off to Morocco. Bianca was actually looking for him for the sake of finally being alone with him; give him a nicer welcome than just throwing a surprise party.

Besides, the party was also for Jack and Devon too. And a lot of people from the rest of the cast were there too. It didn’t count. She made her way down the stairs late at night and into the kitchen to fetch herself a bottle of tequila before she resumed looking for Trio. She didn’t know why. I mean for all Bianca knew, he could be passed out naked with some other whore naked or something. Ugh. She certainly hoped not. It’s like how dare he even look at any other slut that’s not Bianca. It’s disgusting. She told herself she was being ridiculous. She couldn’t help it.

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