Book 2: Bianca's Revenge Chapter 25

She knew then he was gone again just by the look on her grand-mama’s face. “Pops had to go take care of some things out of the country… rain check on the details…. He’s got 4 Dr.s’ he wants you to interview and once you decide which one you want. The chosen Dr. will then meet the twins and sign on with us. As for now Dr. O’Brien has agreed to take over…” Bianca cut her off “Whatever mama, send the info to my email and I’ll handle it tomorrow at work.” She turned back around after giving mama a hug, kiss and walked, passed Nevaeh and Dr. O’Brien. Nevaeh followed right behind her after she kissed the window and said goodnight to Victoria. “See you later mama….. You should head up too an get some rest” Bianca said softly. Mama smiled “Shortly just….Nevaeh please make sure Bianca gets rest and Sydney is okay along with Ana to make sure she’s safe and sound in bed please” she asked of her.
Nevaeh shook her head and joined Bianca on the elevator a few minutes later and just like before the moment the doors closed Bianca attacked her. Nevaeh didn’t stop her this time and as the doors to the elevator opened Bianca slowly stopped and led Nevaeh out of the elevator and through the house without a single word. Nevaeh stopped her “I’m going to check in on your mother, umm Ana and I’ll join you in the bed…room…” she said with a smile and a kiss. Bianca agreed to it and went in and straight to the restroom to clean up before heading straight to her bed naked. She checked on Sydney once she was finished cleaning up “Oh, boy you’ll be hungry soon I bet with all that suckling, but if you could stay asleep until mommy and god-mommy are done that would be awesome!” she whispered then jumped as Nevaeh came up behind her and wrapped her arms around Bianca.
Nevaeh kissed up and down Bianca’s neck and down her spine “So you’re asking Syd to hold off hunger?” Nevaeh asked with a little giggle between her kisses. Bianca turned and then grabbed Nevaeh’s shirt “So why are you still dressed sweetness?” Bianca asked. Bianca pulled/ripped off Nevaeh’s shirt and then pants and let them stay where they fell “I’ll clean it up later… but right now I need this” she said as she licked along Nevaeh’s lips and then kissed her and danced her tongue along Nevaeh’s. They fell onto the bed and took it up a notch every few seconds. “God angel I’ve missed you and wow this is all kinds of different” Nevaeh whispered. “You don’t like? I’ve been…. Umm doing some research and also, you’ll be happy to know once Vic is healthy, I’m moving into the new house. Oh, and I’ve stopped seeing clients….ha-ha maybe I should say I am not going back to that…but still working the office” Bianca said. Nevaeh got so excited and lost it even more as the pleasure became so intense. They both pleased one another and got lost in one another’s pleasure that the last thing they remembered before passing out was their orgasms after orgasms and the sweat that covered them both.
By Friday Bianca was so tired and still had not met with all the potential pediatricians/OBs yet. “Fuck I really don’t want a new damn Dr, but also want to be more than just O’Brien’s patient…. Ugh stop it right now” she scolded herself. The one good thing was that she’d stopped seeing clients but was still sleeping with Bonita here and there along with Nevaeh here and there. “Damn so does that make me a lesbian for sure now? I mean damn I haven’t had dick in for what seems like forever…ugh maybe I should start dating…dating only no sex that complicates things and where would I start since this town knows me and my mother. Ugh…ha not a way I’d like things to start with a man or woman” she thought to herself as she stared blankly at her computer screen.
Bianca was feeling like a yoyo not being able to stop thinking about dating, who she or what she wanted to label herself as if anything at all. What she had to do in the coming weeks, nor could she stop looking at photos of the twins. “God I can’t just leave my children for a week I’m still breast feeding…” she whispered. She was startled when her phone rang “Ahh, what the… hello..” she said down the line of the phone as she answered it. “Hello, I’m looking for Ms. Patrone please. This is Mr Grayson Cleo’s ummm ex-dom” he said as he heard Bianca breathing hard. Bianca waited for him to finish before speaking “Well Mr. Grayson nice to finally speak with you I’m Ms. Patrone… umm how is Cleo doing? I was going to make plans to come see her, but my friend who found her and brought her to umm well wherever she is. Said that I wouldn’t know the exact location until I arrive to you and then you’d take me to where she is…” she said as she stopped to let Mr. Grayson talk again hoping in the back of her mind that Cleo was getting better and would be back to her old self if not better then, before.
30 mins later Bianca was off the phone and happy to know that Cleo was through the hardest part and was asking to see Bianca. “I hope this young woman doesn’t hate me or blame me for anything, but I blame myself already. I wouldn’t be angry if she did blame me for some of it” she muttered more to herself then Mr. Grayson. Bianca went back to work after the call and emailing clients letting them know she’d be going out of town the following week. That she’d have all the schedules and any special requests and travel arrangements for the employees to be done before she left due to, she would be unreachable the entire week. Bianca had returned the email messages from a few clients who were concerned about not being able to reach her if they needed something or any changes needed to be made. She decided to turn those few emails into a conference call and spoke to them re-assuring them that someone would be taking over for her while she was gone. “The person filling in though is not authorized to make changes or add any special requests. So, if there is a problem, we can always re-schedule you for after I return from my trip” she promised them.
By 5:30pm Bianca was finally done with everything and had calmed down the clients who were still unsure about the following week. Bianca finally sent out emails to her employees stating there would be an all employee meeting the following day to discuss things that would be taking place for the week she was gone. Once that was done, she started getting ready to leave when her desk phone rang again. “Hello…” she said with a little irritation and a second later Dr. O’Brien was stumbling with her words “Ummm yes, ummm this is Dr. O’Brien….” Bianca couldn’t help but fall to her chair “Good God…. Umm I’m sorry yes doc how can I help you? Is Victoria, ok?” “Oh, yes, sorry for worrying you she’s looking great, but I do want to keep her on all this another week just to be safe. If you want, you can have a few people added to the list to hold her. But not all the time and they have to be sure they are not sick and have had all their shots for flu, and other things that I’ve got on a list before they are added to the list” she said finding her words. Bianca already knew she wanted to keep the list as it was just to keep things uncomplicated and safe for her daughter.
45 minutes later Bianca and Dr. O’Brien were finishing up their conversation. “I do appreciate all you’ve done and sorry I have not found a new Doctor yet, I’ll be working on it while I’m out of town this next week…” all of a sudden the line got silent and for a brief minute and Dr. O’Brien sighed and then coughed. “Ummm ok well umm no rush I’m fine doing this and ummm ya I think we should have a face to face conversation…” Dr. O’Brien said. Bianca got all excited and dropped the phone on the desk “Oh shit…..sorry doc umm whatever you need” she said with a smile. Bianca looked at her grandfather clock as it chimed “Oh, shit 7pm…” Bianca whispered “I can’t believe we’ve been on the phone this long I need to finish up and get home, so when were you wanting to do this…. ummm conversation that is?” Bianca asked. Dr. O’Brien decided either before or after Bianca got back from her trip “I’ll leave it up to you to decide on what you have time for” the doc said as she disconnected from the line.