“Good morning!” Sierra exclaimed as Bianca walked down the stairs in a foul mood. She had been awake till late in the night waiting for Sky to show up in her bed. But, he never showed. She moved to every creek of the floor board announcing movement. She had peeked through her door waiting for his arrival until she fell asleep in the early hours of morning.
She had been so sure that she would finally get something she deserved. Bianca had expected Sky to look plain, ugly even, but what had walked through the door was over six feet of prime masculine beauty. He looked like raw s*x. Bianca wanted him. For the first time in her life she found herself wanting something that was not hers. To take something from Sierra, the same way she took her father. Despite, always being jealous, Bianca had
