"Bianshay by Request"
Time jump to the end of April where filming of season 3 episode 5…"That Girl Is Poison"…commences. Lindsey is on set. Paige is being portrayed as sketchy and a victim. Nate is also in this episode. Emily is attempting to move forward with Paige but thoughts of Maya keeps getting in the way in Paige's mind. How will Shay react to this?
Some of you felt Shay was being bratty. I felt she was feeling frustrated and wanted to make it clear to Lindsey that Bianca is her future. Let's see if you change your mind about Shay in this chapter.
Here ya go Miss Bianshay!
Rated M for Mature Content.
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"And I love the dinner you prepared for us. You are so incredible, you know that?"
"Yeah, I think I do."
"Bianca!"
"Kiss me. Kiss me like you missed me."
"That won't be difficult at all."
I snuggle into her closing my eyes as our lips meet, a meeting that I've grown accustomed to and I'm not about to give up. Her lips are so soft and fit perfectly against mine. It's a sweet kiss like we're just enjoying being with each other. It's not going to lead to sex, not tonight anyway. We're both exhausted. But it doesn't really matter because I'll be in her arms all night and forever…
Chapter 31: That Girl Is Poison
Shay POV
One month later, April 2012
Bianca and I are lying in bed with the pillows propped up behind us, she's reading a movie script and I'm reading episode five of Pretty Little Liars. She wears reading glasses that make her look so intellectually sexy that I have to interrupt...
"So what do you think of the movie script?" I ask as she highlights dialogue and writes down some notes.
"Hmmm?" she utters, not even looking my way.
I put my hand over hers in an attempt to stop her brain from instructing it to write.
"I said how do you like the script?"
She pushes her glasses to the tip of her nose and looks over them at me, "I like it. It's a kind of husband and wife psychological thriller I guess you would call it."
"Sounds dangerous," I narrow an eye at her.
"There are some physical challenges to it."
"Well, if you take it you better not injure that beautiful face of yours or that tight sexy body."
Now the glasses come off, strewn onto the nightstand and the script with pen and highlighter hits the floor, "Aww, you're worried about my body, how cute," she laughs.
"Bianca, you're so mean!" I express playfully.
She's still giggling, "Let me make it up to you baby."
She straddles me in her tank top and pajama bottoms. She kisses each cheek then the tip of my nose.
"Better?"
"A little," I say biting into my lower lip which I know puts her into hyper sex drive.
She starts rocking forward and back on my lap, "So, how's your script going?" Like I can answer that with her grinding against me!
"The only good part is Emily talks about Maya with her cousin."
"Who plays her cousin?"
"Sterling Sulieman."
She stops grinding.
"Hey!"
"He's hot. Are the two of you going to be snogging?" She folds her arms across her chest still straddling my lap and I can feel the heat between us getting hotter and hotter.
"Snogging? How so very British of you!" I say in a horrible accent garnering a snicker from Bianca. "Emily's gay remember? And for that matter so am I! You have nothing to worry about though he is super-hot!"
"Oh really."
"So what're ya gonna do about it?"
"Do about it?"
"Yeah, do about it, to make me forget how hot he is," now I start laughing.
"Is that really how you wanna play this?"
"Oh yeah," I eye sex her cuz I know she's gonna…
Her hands grab my face and she powers her lips against mine! It surprises me to the point where I need to put my arms out to balance myself and Bianca.
The grinding starts again and I have no idea what we were even talking about, it becomes a virtual blur.
The clothes must come off!
I grab the hem of her shirt lifting it up over her head. And while it passes over her breasts I can't help but lick my lips in anticipation of her deliciousness! I throw the shirt on the floor and mold her breasts in my hand. She keeps rubbing her pussy against me while I draw circles around her nipples with my tongue. Then I flick each one and cover her breast with my mouth inhaling as much of her flesh as will fit. I pull away releasing her flesh then her nipple and I do this over and over. I take turns, first her right nipple then her left nipple, grazing my teeth against each. I bite on her tips forcing her to arch over my hands supporting her back, while her nipples harden from my roving tongue and careful biting!
I pull one hand away so I can twist and pinch her sending a wave of sexual satisfaction down to her pussy.
She straightens up, kneeling, while I continue to play with her. Bianca's shoulders go back and I know I've invigorated her sexual appetite. My hands drop to the waist of her pajamas and I pull them down over her ass revealing her smoothness all over. She continues to hover over me so I slip my fingers between her legs and rub her wetness forward and back taking no time at all to slip inside of her. She grinds my digits, thrusting, wiggling in a circular motion, bouncing my fingers deeper and deeper inside of her.
She goes back to a circular rhythm grabbing the back of my head coaxing it towards her mouth, so open so alive! She ravages me, lips sealed over mine, tongues daring to seek more excitement!
But I want more. I want all of her. So I push her back and she falls on her hands lowering herself to the mattress. I rip off her bottoms and strip out of all of my clothes. I then cover her dripping pussy with my mouth. My lips suck her silkiness. My tongue dips into her slipperiness. I moan into her, devouring her, loving her. I suck on her clit until she orgasms into my mouth and I share in every sensation of her release!
I kiss up to her mouth lying on top of her moving against her as our hands roam and our throats moan. She powers me onto my back with her sick guns and holds my arms above my head looking at me like a woman who has no intention of letting me even think about anyone but her.
She releases me. She lowers her body onto me, sliding to one side, placing her finger over my lips silently telling me to shhh.
And then she makes my body tremble and my heart beat a thousand times faster when she brings her lips close to me and says, "I want to come home to you and taste the waiting on your lips. I want the roses in my hand to fall on the floor because of the impact of your embrace. I want my nails etched into the trench of your back as you bury your head into my collarbone, while your lips unintentionally press against my neck," I feel her breath closer as I tremble all over. "I want to feel the beating of your heart as it brings me to my knees. I want to taste the desire seeping through your skin and hear the distress exhaling from your lungs," her lips sweep against me brushing my earlobe. "I want your sigh of elation and I want you endlessly."
My eyes fill with tears as her hands caress my neck, my breasts, my belly, reaching to what belongs to her…
She looks into my eyes, "I want every inch of you as, you know, you have every inch of me."
"Oh my god, I fucking love you!"
And she showers me with her kisses; kisses that earmark me as hers!
On the set of Pretty Little Liars…
I sit in my dressing room thinking about Bianca, thinking about everything she said to me, thinking about everything she did to me and without even realizing it I grab my lower lip releasing it slowly. I know I'm blushing and I can't stop smiling! This woman is going to be my wife! I am going to be her wife! And nothing could make my jubilant mood disappear…
Knock, Knock, Knock…
Except that. I haven't been called to set yet and I was just about to call Bianca. But I guess I have to see who it is since it might be something about today's shoot. So I open the door and who should be standing in the hallway but Lindsey.
"Hey, Shay, can I come in?"
"Sure," I let go of the door and sit back on the couch. She closes it and joins me.
"So we have a few scenes together in this episode."
"Yes we do," I fake smile with my leg crossed and my left hand on my knee making sure the glimmer catches her eye.
She sees it but stays silent and I have to chuckle to myself!
"So we have that Katy Perry scene in the courtyard. That should be fun."
"Yeah, I think so," I give her a better view of my ring and stay silent.
Finally she caves, "Wow, is that your engagement ring? Can I see?"
I'm beaming from ear to ear when I give her my hand, but then, damn! This girl's good! What a sneak! I can feel her fingers gently caressing my hand! Oh brother!
I take my hand back holding it with the other against my chest.
"Don't forget to take that off and put it in a safe place. You know, since Emily won't have one on."
She is unbelievable but gotta give her credit!
"I will keep it safe don't worry. I just wish I could wear it all the time."
"I guess that would be nice," she says unconvincingly.
"Lindsey?"
She scoots closer to me on the couch, "Yeah," she says excitedly.
"I love Bianca so much. It feels so amazing to love someone who loves you as much as you love them."
"Ah, yeah, I guess, umm, but I think I better going," she says dejectedly. "So, I'll see ya on set?"
"Yeah, see ya," I look at my ring re-remembering everything she said to me the other night while Lindsey quietly leaves me to my thoughts.
I grab my phone and call my girl.
"Hello?" Bianca picks up.
"Hey you."
"Hey! What's up?"
"I'm just missing you."
"I'm missing you too."
"How's the script going?"
"It's good. I'm in final negotiations we'll start filming next summer."
"That far away?"
"Well, they're getting all the legalities out of the way, setting up locations, directors. You know."
"Funny, I don't know cuz I've never really done anything but PLL."
"Oh wow, I forget that."
"Anyway, I saw Lindsey today."
"Oh really. How was that?" Her tone sounds protective. I love it!
"She got a good look at my ring and I told her how much in love with you I am."
She laughs, "Oh that must've gone over well."
"Yeah, after she felt up my hand, she left."
"Felt up, what? What're you talking about?"
"She couldn't resist touching me. You know like lightly caressing my hand while admiring my ring."
"She's too much that one!"
"I know! But then all I could think about was what you said to me the other night and I'm so happy that you said those things to me."
"I don't have anyone else to say them to at the moment."
"Bianca! You're awful!"
She's laughing and so am I.
"Well, I better go. I have to be on set in a few."
"Don't forget I'll be at the PLL set in a couple weeks."
"Oh yeah! I'm really excited about that."
"Too bad we don't have any scenes together."
"I know but just having you here is good enough for me. I love you Bianca."
"I love you too baby."
"See ya tonight."
"Tonight."
I hang up hugging my phone. She just makes me feel so happy and safe and loved! I really like having those feelings. They keep me grounded and help me through my disappointment with Emily's character…
I get through my scenes with Lindsey without a hitch until we're in Emily's bedroom. Emily is struggling with putting on a clip-on tie so Paige tries to help but can't because Emily is making her nervous. The director yells cut and watches what was filmed to see if we need to reshoot anything. During this pause in filming, I swear Lindsey's pining over me not Emily. I shake my head, wow! Listen to me! What an ego I have! I smile and even laugh about it!
"What's so funny?" she asks.
"It's nothing really. Emily is so serious all the time now, I guess, I needed to get a laugh out."
"So, you don't do much laughing at home with Bianca?"
Did she really just say that?
"Umm, Bianca and I are solid. We laugh, we cry, we love. That's what couples do. But, here there's not much to laugh about, now is there?"
"I don't know. You could take Emily less seriously."
"I suppose I could but then she would seem heartless."
"I mean it would be understandable if Emily had a distraction."
"I'm sure we're headed that way. But until then I think her mood is exactly how it should be."
"I didn't mean to imply…"
"But you did Lindsey. Is it so hard for you to be happy for us?"
"No, it's not that."
"Then what is it?"
"Just like Paige in season two, I missed my chance with you." Gulp. Wait! What?
"Lindsey, there were no chances with me, okay. I'm flattered but I'm with who I'm supposed to be with. And one day you'll be with who you're supposed to be with," I grasp her arm giving it a light squeeze to show her my support and walk away purposefully not giving her a chance to respond.
Lindsey POV
The thing is, Shay, you're not with who you're supposed to be with…
Shay POV
We shoot the rest of the scene where Paige leaves with the flask from the night Emily ended up at Ali's grave. I'll be seeing more of Lindsey later this week and I'm hoping it won't be uncomfortable, but for now, I'm off to my scenes with Maya's cousin Nate…
"Hey."
I turn to see Sterling. Damn he's hot!
"Hey."
"So, can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Did I hear right? Are you and Maya getting married?"
I laugh at his mistake, "You mean Bianca."
"Didn't I say that?"
"You said Maya."
"I'm so sorry. I'm looking at you seeing Emily and Maya just popped into my head."
"It's fine. Really."
"Well, congratulations anyway to you and Bianca," he emphasizes Bianca with his pearly whites making me smile.
We walk to shoot our first scene together and it feels so strange to be talking about Maya in the past tense. It's all so sad. Sterling senses this.
"Shay?"
"Yes."
"You seem sad just like Emily."
"I guess I am. I love Maya with Emily and now she's gone."
"Look at it this way, you had Maya as Emily and now you have Bianca as Shay. You've won."
"Wow. That's so true. I never thought about it like that. Thank you Sterling. You're right, I have Bianca."
"So, now Emily can say goodbye to Maya and move forward," he adds.
"I guess she can. But, it's still gonna sting a little for a while."
"Ready on set!" The Assistant Director calls out.
And we film and we wrap and I go home. I go home to Bianca because I have her…
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To Be Continued…
Was that okay, Miss Bianshay and all the Bianshays out there? ;)