Bianca's POV

The small party was now in full swing. I say small party, more like a massive party. I have no idea how all these band whores even got on the bus, I don't even want to know what they've done to get on this bus. I don't allow it, so some freaky stuff must of gone down with 3 of the boys.

"B!!!" screamed Natalie who came stumbling over to me, oh how I loved a drunk Natalie.

"Yes whoreeee?!" I yelled back over the music.

"See that chick over near Vic?" I nodded as I spotted the girl she was talking about. Oh such a typical band whore. Look at her, long blonde hair, skirt half way up her butt, a thong on, boobs hanging out. Cheap & tacky. "If she does not back off from my man I'm going to burn her eyes out."

"Or you could just go up & make sure she knows Vic is yours?" I laughed, I really did not need a cat fight on my hands. Natalie would hands down beat her ass but that is not something we need right now. She nodded in agreement before throwing her drink down her throat & heading over.

My attention was somewhere else by now. I was watching a shirtless Tony Perry having shots taken from him, literally off his body. All them band whores trying to get him. I whispered down to Jaime who was sat next to me. "Go blindfold him, I have something planned." He did just as I asked. I left it a few minutes before heading over. Pouring the shot onto him, I licked & slurped it off him in the most teasingly pace going.

He ripped the blindfold off, looked straight at me. "Well well Bianca, who knew eh?" he winked at me. I bit my lip & shrugged. He sat up & pulled me closer. "you know, if that's what you're into...." his voice trailed off as his hands danced up & down my thighs.

"You wish Perry." I stood up & walked off, swaying my hips a little more than usual. I pushed past all the people in the bus, seeing Natalie practically dry humping Vic in the kitchen area. Damn that girl knew how to make a statement when it came to them two. I'd barely seen Mike all night, he was probably in his room banging some chick senseless.

"Hey gorgeous." a voice whispered, huskily into my ear. I turned to see Mike stood in the doorway of his room. Shirtless, sweaty & breathless. Damn that was such a turn on, call me a slut or whatever but it was the biggest turn on you've ever seen.

"Mike." I smiled. I was trying to act professional, god knows why. I didn't like being professional at times like these. I glanced over his shoulder to see Tony standing next the kitchen area, watching us intently. With a look on his face I couldn't quite work out. The blindfold in his hand.

Mike grabbed my shirt, popping the top button off. Inching closer to me, with that all too famous smirk on his face. "Let's pick up where we left off." There goes another button. I could feel myself getting worked up, getting more & more turned on as he continued unbuttoning my shirt.

"Mike!! Callie's here!" Tony's voice called. Who the fuck was Callie?

"Back soon baby" he whispered before roughly kissing me & gently pushing me into the back room. I wanted to see who this Callie girl was. I have no idea why I was getting so damn jealous over this but I was jealous as hell. I began to walk out when Tony's arm banged across the door frame, cutting me off.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Tone, come on. Move it before I beat your sorry ass." I pushed his arm down & went to walk past. He hand soon grabbing my arm pulling me up to him. "Tone, what the actual fuck?"

"You're fucking Mike again." he spat. Vic Fuentes you are a dead man.

"So what if I am?" I raised my voice at him. What the hell was his problem? This is why I never let him get drunk, his temper is bad when he's like this. He didn't answer me, he roughly pushed me into the back room, ordering me to sit down with my back to him. "Tone, fuck off."

"Sit down now." he tone demanding. I sighed & did as he said. I felt him climb onto the bed & settle behind me. The blindfold soon covered my eyes. Yes I was a little scared, but right now? I was more turned on than anything. "Hold your hands in front of you."

I didn't question him, I did as he said. Cold metal soon touching my skin. I could only assume he had handcuffed me. My heart was racing & I was beginning to breathe a bit heavy. "Wait here baby, do not fucking move." he whispered before placing a rough kiss on my lips.

I was not prepared for what was going to happen.