Before you get angry at me, there have been several factors holding this update hostage for two weeks! The first being... I was amping myself up because I wasn't fully sure how far I wanted to take this fic. Now that I have a solid idea, I think I'll be good to go. Also, personal life has gotten into it, along with some of my other stories taking over and top it off with the fact that my semester just started, yep I've been a tad bit distracted. I'm sorry though!

Here's a short update to tide you over though. Thank you for the continued support and sticking with me even when updates seem slower than molasses.

Marissa leaned back in Bianca's main chair, listening to the woman as she paced the office on the phone. The way Bianca held herself reminded Marissa of a panther stalking its prey. IT looked as if at any moment, Bianca would spring into action and Marissa couldn't help but be captivated. The way the woman gave her orders gently but firmly, the way her face showed she meant business despite the fact that Marissa was the only person who could see her currently, everything about her. Marissa would readily admit she'd never been more physically attracted to the woman in that moment.

"Alright, thank you." Bianca said finally hanging up. Marissa shook her head, trying to bring herself back into reality. "Hello…Earth to Marissa." She finally snapped back to see Bianca watching her in amusement. Marissa gulped when Bianca leaned over the desk and looked her in the eye. "Where'd you go?" she asked. Marissa smiled brightly.

"Into a world where you are always in command." She chirped. Bianca chuckled, ducking her head.

"Oh stop it." she waved Marissa off. "I've got another meeting and then we can go for lunch if you'd like." She offered. Marissa sat up straight,

"Of course! Is there anything you'd like me to do while you're in there?" she asked. Bianca seemed to think the answer over.

"No, you can do whatever you like. I can just call you when it's over." She offered. Marissa waved her off.

"Nowhere else I'd rather be; I'll wait." She smiled.

"Get out!" Steven snapped at the boy who'd been disrupting class all morning. "Go see Assistant Principal Adams." He said firmly. The young man looked up at him in annoyance.

"What? I didn't do anything!" he snapped. Steven pointed at the door.

"Out." He repeated. "And I'll call him to let him know you're coming." He all but growled. The young man smacked his teeth but stood to exit the room and Steven was happy when the lunch bell rang right after. He waved his hand loosely to let the students know they were dismissed and sank down into the chair behind him. All morning, all he could think about was Bianca and the way Meredith seemed to be completely smitten with her. He'd only seen the two of them together twice but even he could pick up on it. The way she smiled at Bianca, the way her eyes lit up when she looked at her; he knew those looks. The only thing that really pissed him off was the fact that Bianca looked at that woman the same way she looked at him. With complete and utter happiness in her eyes. He'd thought that look was specifically for him, but he began to wonder if he was wrong.

"No." he said to himself. "No, I'm not." He said looking down at the test in front of him. No, Bianca had feelings for him. He could see it whenever she spoke to him; they were written plainly on her face. He just had to get her alone again and things would be back on track. That's all it would take. With that thought in mind, he began to smile.

"Thank you!" Bianca rushed and hugged Marissa tightly. Marissa laughed in confusion.

"If I'd known you liked the jeans, I would've worn them all the time when you were living in Pine Valley." She said hugging Bianca back. Bianca pulled back and chuckled.

"No, for getting me a new contractor, thank you." She said softly. She kept her arms around Marissa's shoulders and Marissa grinned brightly. She rested her arms around Bianca's waist and turned her head.

"A kiss would be sufficient thank you." She said poking her cheek out. Bianca laughed, shaking her head and moving to plant a soft kiss on Marissa's cheek.

"I owe you a dinner." She whispered beside Marissa's ear. Marissa shivered and swallowed.

"Okay." She said finally.

Steven stopped in his tracks, watching in horror as Bianca and Melissa remained in an intimate embrace. His face sneered up; wanting nothing more than to walk over and rip them apart but he kept his composure for several reasons. The main being that they were woman and no matter how much that bitch was interfering with his relationship, he would never harm a woman. He clinched his jaw and his fists, turning on his heel and walking in the opposite direction; he would have to go see Bianca later after he calmed down.

"So what would you like tonight?" Bianca asked, leading Marissa toward the transit station. Marissa bit her lip in thought,

"I don't know, surprise me." She said brightly. Bianca grinned back.

"Hm," she said thoughtfully. "Who knows, if you're lucky one of the girls will help me." She said lightly. Marissa shrugged a shoulder,

"Having my favorite girls fixing me dinner? How could I ever say no to that?" she asked rhetorically.