[Bianca]
“So…did he take you home and play with you?” my mother asked curiously and I blushed as I continued to look out the window.
“No, he didn’t,” I admitted.
“Well, why on earth not?” I sighed as I glanced over at her.
“He said it was my punishment.”
“For what?” she then asked, and I could tell that she was annoyed, so I smiled.
“Punishment for not wearing the outfit he chose, punishment for what Dante did. Punishment for having s*x with him without a condom, punishment for…I don’t know, mom. It’s a strange but exciting culture and I don’t always understand it. Basically, I am supposed to trust him completely. So…when I do question him…unnecessarily, it's seen as disrespectful,”
“I call BS,” she muttered and went over and sat on the edge of the bed.
“Yeah, look, I do trust Luc
