Bianca Cortez, a talented barista and bartender comes across the Savannah Bananas on a night at the bar. But what she doesn't know is that it's going to change her entire life.
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biancacortez: is this a thirst trap? 🔥🥵 tagged: noahbridges
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user1: OMG OMG OMG OMG
user2: Yes! DRINK IT LIKE A GOD😍🥵
user3: this truly was the highlight of my day
user4: his jawline would cut chicken better than a knife🔥🥵 | user5: what a fuck
bill_leroy: thirsty little boy 👦 | noahbridges: I'm a man | bill_leroy: with the mind of a 7 year old | noahbridges: 🤷🏼♀️🤷🏼♀️
user6: FINALLY WE GET SOME GOOD STUFF!!
user7: oh my 😍
j_olsen: I'm living for the comments😂😂 | biancacortez: I should post stuff like this more just for the comments | user8: YES DO THAT | j_olsen: I love how everyone is using uppercase letters😂😂
user9: I mean look at his veins, I'm so jealous that she gets to go to bed with that every day🥵😍
dr_meadows: more a thirst slap | biancacortez: omg 🤦🏼♀️
user10: this is exactly what I wanted to wake up to😂😍🥵
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NOAH'S POV
My relationship and bond to Bianca only grew closer and closer for every day that passed. I got to know her in new ways all the time. Like, the other day, when we were out with the lads and we went to a country club which we had never done with her before and she just joins in line dancing without us knowing she could every step of the line dance. She totally shocked us. And she keeps shocking us every single day. Like, she is awesome at volleyball but terrible at soccer. She can just freestyle on a canvas and she is an insane photographer. She wanted to create her own cosmetics brand when she was young. And she dreamed of becoming an professional equestrian. I just keep in learning new things about her. And it's probably the most beautiful thing I've experienced.
"Okay, so either a pasta pesto or a soup with deliciousness from the ocean?" She asked as she was preparing the specials for next week.
"Pasta pesto on Monday and do the soup on Friday because it sounds like something you would want in a Friday lunch." I said and she nodded.
"So that concludes it all. Monday, pasta pesto. Tuesday, Swedish meatballs with potatoes and cream sauce. Wednesday, fish taco. Thursday, teriyaki chicken with rice. Friday, soup with deliciousness from the ocean." She said and I nodded.
