Bianca
Niko is unsettled, his leg bouncing beside mine as he stared upfront while one of Luca's men drove us out of Dimitri's drive. The irony is upon me that I came here a Rossi, and I'm leaving a Costa. It's nerve-wracking and upsetting. It's also exciting and sordid.
Niko's warning that my use of the word 'no' plays in my mind. I wonder what would have happened if we had been alone five to ten minutes more.
There's so much that remained unsaid in those moments before we were interrupted. There's so much Niko could have done.
For a moment, he scared me.
It seems my virginity might have been a buffer between Niko wanting and taking what he wanted.
Would he really have f****d me here in the back seat of the car?
The driveway gives way to the forest surrounding the roads between D
