ŷ������

“Come see my mommy, Becky!�� Will said and Bree stopped in her tracks. “Oh hell no!�� she exclaimed staring at ‘Becky��. Rebecca, the bane of Bree’s existence. The blonde woman smiled mockingly at Bree. “How ya doing?�� “What?�� Bree asked but the question was directed at her brother and not the skank in front of her. “So how was Paris?�� Rebecca asked moving right past Bree to practically press her body against Alessandro. “Seriously, what?�� Bree demanded, glaring at Brian. "Hey, Alessandro. Great to see you again." “Stop talking. Stop talking now before I ram your botoxed head through this table!�� Bree hissed lunging at her. Brian grabbed her quickly and held her back. “Sorry. Bree’s a little bit touchy about that whole Vegas thing I guess. But hey, looks like it all worked for the best, huh?�� Rebecca winked at Alessandro”