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EPISODE 16????
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Frankie woke to the sound of the shower
running, Ricco had obviously woken early and
didn’t want to wake her. She smiled and
stretched, the silk sheets cool against her skin.
The radio was pla-ying a soft love song, the
smell of roses filled the room.
Ricco c@m£ out of the shower, excitement
stirred inside her when she saw how his skin
was still damp, how his muscled torso
gleamed.
“Morning sleepy head.” He said as he looked
down at her, the outline of her b©dy clearly
showing beneath the sheets. “Are you hungry?”
Asking as he sat on the be-d.
“Yes,” she purred. gr-abbing his hand, putting it
un-der the sheet and down to between her
th!ghs. “It’s starving, you have to feed it.”
He felt how we-t she was and laughed. “Yes, it
is hungry, let’s see if I can fill it up.” Sliding an
arm behind her back, his hand pla-ying inside
her he clamped his mouth over her brea-sts.
She moved her h!ps up against his hand as he
plunged in dee-per, mouth su-cking and b!tt!g
lightly on her ha-rd ened n!ppl!.
“Oh Ricco,” she whimpered, clutching the be-d
sheet in her hands. His hands and mouth
moved over her, driving her crazy with de-sire,
and she could feel Ricco’s own de-sire as his
rock ha-rd erection pressed into her side.
He hovered over her, looking down, then he put
hisl-ips on hers, devouring them, ton-gues.
exploring. She opened her legs and he slowly
stuck the ti-p in, then in further, and with one
ha-rd thrû-st slammed in, ma-king her g@sp.
Digging her f!ngersinto his back, wra-pping her
legs around his w@!st cried for him to take her,
she was so close it was almost too much to
ba-re. “Now Ricco, now.”
The sound of damp flesh pounding against
each other sounded loud, along with the heavy
p@n-ting and breathing.
Rolling, over he swore. “fv¢k, it just keeps
getting better and better.” Saying as he reached
over, his hand on her brea-sts, c@r£ss!ng, loving
the feel of them. “So, are you full now?
Smiling she m0@n ed. “Hum, yeah, that was
very filling.”
They showered and after dressing when and
had breakfast at an outdoor cafe. The sun was
shining and people all around were talking and
laughing. Ricco held Frankie’s hand, pla-ying
with the wedding band around her f!nger.
“This won’t do, this cheap piece of tin.” He
looks at her and smiled. “Come, I’m going to
buy you a decent band, and an engagement
ring.”
“Ricco no.” She protested. “You don’t have to,
this is fine.”
“My wife is going to have something better, I
won’t take no for an answer.”
“Then, in that case, let’s get you a wedding
band too.” She said, smiling.
“Men in my family do not wear wedding bands,
we never have.”
This angered Frankie and she pu-ll-ed her hand
away from his and sat back . Anger showing
clearly on her face. “Really? And why is that? I
guess so that it won’t upset your mistress
when you take one.” She crossed her arms, her
bottoml-ips sticking out.
Ricco got up and sat next to her, taking her
face in his hand. “I have told you I will never
take a mistress. If it means that much to you,
then I will wear a wedding band.”
Her eyes lit up. “Really? You would do that for
me?”
“Do you not know by now that I would do
anything for you?” tou-ching her pinky f!nger he
gave her a S-xy smile. “You have me wra-pped
around your little f!nger, I can refuse you
nothing.”
They ended up at the most expensive jewelry
sto-re where he let Frankie pick out the
matching wedding bands. He then asked the
sto-re clerk to see the biggest and best
diamond engagement rings he had. Picking out
the largest smiled at her. “This one.” He told
her.
“It’s too big and expensive Ricco.” She looked
down at the ones un-der the glas-s counter and
pointed. “That one, that’s the one I want.”
It was a princess cut, one stone in the middle,
and small ones running down the sides.
Reluctantly the clerk brou-ght it out, knowing
that his commission had just dropped by
eighty percent.
“But baby, wouldn’t you like one of these other
ones? That one is so small.”
“No it’s not Ricco, this is the one, I love it.”
Putting his arm around her w@!st pu-ll-ed her in
for a k!ss. “If this makes you happy then we’ll
take it.”
“Shall I box these rings up for you sir?” The
man behind the counter asked.
“No nee-d, we’ll wear them now.” He hands over
his card to pay.
As soon as they got outside she holds up her
hands, delighting in how the rings sparkled in
the sunlight.
Ricco took her sightseeing and then they went
on a boat ride, she sat between his legs,
admiring their rings. “You aren’t afraid to ride in
this small boat?” He asked her.
She smiled up at him. “Not when I’m with
you.” Reaching up and k!ss!nghim.
“After the ball tomorrow, we’ll leave for home
in the morning,” Ricco said as he wra-pped his
arms around her.
He was looking forward to going home, and
starting a life with Frankie. de-ep down he knew
he should tell her the truth about why he really
married her. But things were different down, he
had fallen in love with her and wasn’t about to
do anything to jeopardize their happiness.
Going back to the h0tel they st©pped and
shared an ice cream cone. Sitting on a park
bench he used his f!nger and placing some ice
cream on her n£¢k, she giggled.
“Why did you do that? It’s cold.”
“So I could do this.” Putting his mouth on her
n£¢k su-cked the ice cream off. She closed her
eyes and m0@n ed softly.
“We better get back to the h0tel before I fling
you down on this bench and take you in front
of all these people.” He said, taking her hand
and heading to the h0tel.
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?A WEEKEND AFFAIR??
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EPISODE 17????
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Frankie walked out of the be-droom wearing the
new dress she had bought for the Ball. She
was nervous as hell, hoping that Ricco would
approve. He was busy re-ading the messages
on his cell phone and hadn’t noticed her enter
the room. Her heart starting beating fast when
she saw him, he was so handsome in his
tux’s, tall, dark complexion, broad shoulders.
She could ha-rd ly believe he was her’s, and that
he loved her.
Looking up and seeing Frankie la-id the phone
down and stared at her. She was a vision of
beauty and his heart swelled with love.
“Frankie, my God. I-I,” he stammered. “You are
so beautiful, and that dress, stunning.”
Walking over she adjusted his tie, smiling up
at him. “I’m glad you like it. And Ricco, you
alway look handsome, but tonight even more
so. There’s nothing more S-xy than a man in a
suit, it turns me on.”
“Hum, does it now? Well, maybe we should
stay home and get n-ked.”
“Oh no you don’t Mister, I’ve been looking
forward to this Ball and we’re going. You will
just have to wait till later.”
He pu-ll-ed her into his arms. “How am I
suppose to keep my hands off you all night?”
He then k!$$£d her, hisl-ips pressing against
hers in a demanding k!ss.
re-leasing her he shook his head. “Something
is missing.”
Looking down at her dressed she frowned.
“Ricco, I don’t un-derstand, I thought you liked
what I was wearing.”
“I do, but it nee-ds a little something.” pu-lling a
black velvet box from the desk drawer holds it
out to Frankie. “I think this will take care of the
situation.”
Her hand trembled when she took the box from
him. “Ricco, what have you done?”
“Open it, my love.” He said, a grin on his face.
Inside was a pair of diamond earrings and a
n£¢klace. She g@sped, a tear slid down from
her eye. “Oh Ricco, they’re beautiful, but you
shouldn’t have.”
He took the n£¢klace from its box and turning
her around put it on her. “You are my wife and
I plan on spoiling you every chance I get, now,
let me put the earrings on you.”
They stood in front of the mirror, looking at
how the diamond sparkled against her skin.
“When did you buy this? We were always
together and I didn’t see you buying this.”
“Baby, when we bought our rings and you went
to the ladies room I had the clerk s£nd it to
our suite later that day. The h0tel staff was
informed to put it here while we were out.”
“You didn’t have to do this, don’t you know it’s
you I love, not what your money can buy? All I
want is you and your love.”
He turned her around to face him. “I know that,
but you wouldn’t let me buy you the biggest
diamond in the sto-re, so I saw these and
wanted you to have them.”
“Thank you, I do love it.” Smiling she reached
up, giving him a k!ssthat made him h0t and
excited.
“St©p Frankie or I swear we won’t make it to
any damn dance.”
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Frankie held on to Ricco’s arm as they walked
into the ballroom. She looked around, in awe
at the beauty of the place. The lights and
decorations were more beautiful than anything
she had ever seen before. Music was pla-ying,
waiters were carrying trays of champagne and
f!nger foods, it was all so clas-sy and elegant.
Ricco handed her a glas-s of champagne. “Are
you feeling well Frankie? You look flu-shed.”
“It’s all so elegant Ricco, I really don’t belong
in a place like this. All these people, so rich
and elegant, I’m neither.”
Seeing her l!pquiver knew she was feeling
scared and anxious so he put his arms around
her shoulders, giving her a warm and loving
smile. “You belong here just as much as any
of these people. You’re beautiful, smart,
elegant. Now st©p worrying and let’s have a
good time, dance with me Frankie.”
She felt safe in his arms and soon relaxed.
That is until she sp©tted his family. “Ricco,
your family just walked in.”
He looked over and scoffed. “They are no
longer my family, we knew they’d be here.
Doesn’t mean we have to socialize with them.”
Frankie couldn’t help feeling as if the rift
between Ricco and his family were all her fault,
she wanted to fix it. “They are your family,
maybe since we’re leaving tomorrow you
should make up with them.”
“No, they can go to hell,” He practically
growled.
“But Ricco-”
He st©pped her in mid s£ntence. “Frankie no,
let it go. I don’t trust them, they will only try to
break us up. I’m sure the night I found
Bernardo in our room it was a setup.”
“What? What make’s you think that?”
“Baby, it’s a feeling I have, I think they were
trying to break us up. Promise me you’ll stay
clear of them.”
Tired from dancing they sat down, enjoying
some champagne when Adriana and the others
walked over to them. Ricco stood up, he was
clearly angry when he spoke. “No reason for
you to come over here. I said all I had to the
other day.”
Orfeo glared at his son. “I will not be spoken
to this way my son. We nee-d to talk.” He
looked at Frankie. “All of us. We can do it
here, or go out onto the patio where it’s more
pri-vate.”
Ricco kept his arm around Frankie as they all
walked outside.
Orfeo turned to Ricco. “It’s time to end this
marriage and marry Maria, as was planned.”
“Who’s Maria?” Frankie asked frantically,
looking at Ricco.
“She’s nob©dy.”
Adriana laughed. “Oh my God Ricco, you haven
told her.”
“Told me what?” Frankie cried.
“Why dear, she’s the one he was engaged to,
they were to marry in six months time,” Adriana
answered, enjoying seeing Frankie’s face turn
pale as she stared at Ricco.
He took her face in his hands. “Baby listen to
me. It’s true, I was engaged to her, but I never
had any intentions of marrying her, I love you.”
“Tell her the rest,” Orfeo ordered.
Ricco turned to his family. “Shut your god
damn mouth. All of you, leave us, I nee-d to
talk to my wife alone.”
“We’ll go,” Adriana said. before leaving she
turned to Frankie. “Ask him why he really
married you.”
Frankie felt as if her world was falling ap@rt,
she looked at Ricco with tears falling down her
face, waiting for him to explain.
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Bernardo was quiet as he listened to his father
and sister discussing what will happen when
Ricco tell’s Frankie everything.
“She’s sure to leave him, father, our problems
will be solved.”
“Ricco will never give her a divorce, he loves
her too much,” Bernardo said quietly.
The other two looked at him and Orfeo
laughed. “Then we will go to the next plan. If
she’s gone he will marry Maria.”
*TO BE CONTINUED*