The Secret Life Of Bianca Star

ng positions and fucking till we were both breathless, wi

his place. I shook my head as the event from last night finished play

*

t chirped, flashing me her usual lu

t," I responded, givi

d a wonderful n

to be warm and polite to her. She was after all, my personal assistant, my right-hand woman.

halter neck ruffle dress. She looked really pretty tod

al face, black kinky hair and beautiful dark skin that glistened. She would make a fine model, I had told her a thousand times but she alw

I remembered she'd told me she was

en gave me a once-over. "You look stunning today!" S

s and smiled a little, my voice b

you do!" Har

ss gown made exclusively by a topnotch French designer. The silky gown had a thigh-high slit and wa

bt, the movie was going to be a hit. Other than the fact that Hawkins had poured millions into the production and tha

s from now. I was looking forward to it. So far, I'd starred in eleven movies an

pact with my brilliant performances. Why else would a standoffish person like Mr

yourself," I said to Har

dn't give a damn. He was just my bodyguard and I wasn't paying him to talk to me. I wasn't paying any one of them to try and be too comfortabl

e, his words barely coming out as

nt to respond to his greeting. "Where's Patrick?" My e

e, ma'am," S

n my couches the whole time. "I can't afford to be late today," I said, even

arty early unless I

limo was parked and other bod

eted back without sparing them a single glance. Sky opened the

collected. He was a man of few words, seemed like one who had trouble speaking but in bed, he was a loud, vicious anima

was no surprise, given that he had a vibrant personality and was garrulous – a trait so 'unbodyguardly'. But on the

out of me with his stupidity and I was thinking about not letting h

m as a bodyguard if he could not ple