🙈A WEEKEND AFFAIR🙈🙈
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EPISODE 20😜😜😜😜
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Sorry I’m late guys, I was up late last night, someone was keeping me company ( we were only talking though before you lots come for my head )
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The sound of Frankie getting sick woke Ricco.
Jumping out of be-d he sprinted towards the
bathroom. “Frankie, God are you ok baby?” He
went to her side as she sat on the floor next to
the toilet.
“Those clams I ate last night didn’t agree with
me.” She said, wiping her mouth.
He helped her up and back to be-d. “That’s it,
we’ll put off going home until tomorrow. You
can’t travel feeling this way.”
She frowned, letting him cover her up. “But I
wanted to go home and start our lives
together.”
stro-king her hair he gave her a loving smiling.
“We will, but one more day won’t hurt, now, go
back to sleep.” He gave Frankie a k!ssand left
her to rest while he called down to the front
desk.
Ricco ordered a light lunch for the two of
them, they ate in be-d. “Ricco, you don’t have to
babysit me, if you wanted to go out I won’t
mind.”
“Well, I would like to go and see my father. I
want him to know how angry I am, and to
make it clear that he is not to contact us ever.”
“plea-se, don’t fight with him. But if you must
talk to him then go. I’ll be right here, slee-ping.”
Saying as she yawned.
“Ok, I won’t be gone long, babe.” Giving her a
k!ssgoodbye he left.
A noise coming from the other room woke
Frankie, thinking it was Ricco called out to him
as she threw on a robe. g@sping in horror as
she c@m£ face to face with a masked man,
letting out a scream turned and ran back
towards the be-droom.
The man gr@bb£d her from behind, covering
her mouth with his hand. Throwing her down
got on t©p and started strangling her. She felt
her b©dy being crushed beneath the weight of
him, kicking and clawing at him, trying to get
air into her lungs.
Raising her knee slammed it into his crotch,
ma-king him scream out in pain. She took that
opportunity to push him off and ran to the
door. Opening it she dashed down the hall,
screaming till she caught the attention of the
security guards.
The room was checked out and no sign of the
man. The police were called and they
questioned her. Getting the message from the
h0tel Ricco raced back, finding her surrounded
by strangers he when to her side.
Seeing the f!nger marks around her n£¢k he
fought back the anger that rose within him.
“What happened?”
Frankie was so shaken up she held on to
Ricco, unable to get the words out. The one
police officer spoke up. “Appears to be a
robbery and Mrs. Santoro surprised him.”
“God, baby are you ok?”
She answered throu-gh sobs. “He tried to
strangle me.” She clung to Ricco, her b©dy
trembling.
After more questions, the police left, as-suring
them they would investigate the matter further
and try to find the culprit. But since he wore a
mask the chances of finding who did it was
slim to none.
He carried her to their room and la-id her down
on the be-d. “I never should have left you
alone.”
tou-ching his cheek she frowned. “This wasn’t
your fault. No one could have known this was
going to happen. But-” She st©pped talking.
He saw the look that crossed her face and
instantly bec@m£ concerned. “But what
Frankie?”
“The way he was looking at me, it was weird.
As if it was his intention was to kill me, he had
a strange look in his eyes. Just my
imagination. How did it go with your father?”
“Not bad really. He listened as I told him off, I
made it clear he was to stay away from us. He
seemed ok with it, so unlike him.”
He turned and t©uçhed her n£¢k, thinking about
someone’s hands around her n£¢k was killing
him. She could have been killed, he could have
lost her for good. He k!$$£d her n£¢k softly,
wanting to make the marks go away.
But Frankie took it as a sign that he wanted to
make love. Undoing the bu-ttons on Ricco’s
shi-t ran her hand along his che-st, m0@n ing. “I
want you, Ricco.”
Lifting her go-wn above her head tossed it to
the floor. His own de-sire growing, he gro-an ed
as he la-id her down, his mouth roaming over
her. Feeling the heaving of her brea-sts as she
squirmed beneath him.
And when she reached down, taking him in her
hand, moving her f!ngersalong his shaft.
Feeling it throbbing and getting ha-rder drove
him mad. Taking her hands held them above
her head, entered her with one quic-k thrû-st. He
moved slowly up and down. Their hearts beat
ra-pidly together as one.
As the police had said, no leads on the man
who attacked Frankie. Until they returned home
he would not leave her side.
Waking early they enjoyed breakfast in be-d,
followed by a shower. Both dressed Frankie
had a couple of things to take care of so she
told Ricco to go on down and settle the bill.
At first, he tried arguing with her, saying he
didn’t want to leave her alone.
“I’ll be fine. You are only going downstairs and
will be right back. Now go, I nee-d the ladies
room.” She k!$$£d him and walked away.
He gr@bb£d his wallet and phone, checked his
messages and was about to leave when he
heard Frankie call out.
“Ricco, are you still here?” She asked, calling
from the bathroom.
He answered loud enough for her to hear. “I’m
still here babe.”
Frankie walked into the room, a smile on her
face, her hands behind her back. He smiled
back, was she wanting him again, so soon.”
He li-cked hisl-ips as he looked her up and
down. “You want something?” He asked,
prepared to rip off their clothes.
She walked up to him. “I have a surprise for
you.”
Ricco’s mind was in the gutter at this point.
“That’s sounds promising. Do you want to tell
me, or should I re-moved your clothes and find
out for myself?”
She laughed. “No, not that.”
Now he was confused, she was being so
mysterious, peaking his curiosity. “Are you
going to keep me in suspense? And what are
you hiding behind your back?”
Frankie drew her hand in front of her, holding
what Ricco as-sumed was one of those
pregnancy sticks. He stared into her eyes, his
heart thumping, found himself speechless, lost
for words.
“Ricco, I’m pregnant.” When he said nothing
she thought maybe he was not plea-sed. “I’m
sorry, you’re not happy.” A tear c@m£ to her
eye and she turned away.
He gr@bb£d her arm, st©pping her from walking
away. When she looked back at him he was
grinning.
“I’m-I’m going to be a father?” He placed a
hand on her stomach. “My baby, our baby is
growing inside you, right now.?
Frankie shook her head. “Yes. I’m having your
baby.”
He picked her up and swung her around, his
heart flowing over with love for Frankie. Never
had he considered being a father until now.
“Baby, this is amazing.” Saying as he k!$$£d
her, crushing her against him, until he realized
how ti-ght he was holding her and loos£ned his
grip.
“I want to go home Ricco, go do what nee-ds to
be done. I have a few more things to pack
before we leave.”
After another series of k!sses, he finally left,
saying he’d only be a few minutes.
He had only been gone five minutes when she
heard the door being opened. Thinking it was
Ricco went to the door, laughing. “Ricco, what
have you forgotten now?”
Letting out a scream as two men stormed in,
gr-abbing her one put a rag over her mouth.
She struggled till she pas-sed out from the
smell of whatever was on the rag.
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EPISODE 21😜😜😜😜
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Add up U.S. Bah
Ricco finished paying the bill for the room and
headed back upstairs. thri-lled that they were
finally going back home. The thought of being
a father filled his heart with joy. After years of
pla-ying the field, going from one woman to
another, he had found the one woman he
wanted to be with for the rest of his life. She
would be the only woman he would sleep with,
hell, she was almost too much for him to
handle, but he was more than willing to give it
a sh0t. Smiling to himself as he went to open
the door.
“What the hell?” He swore when he saw the
door was open, he was sure he locked it on
the way out. As soon as he walked in he felt
the hairs on the back of his n£¢k stand up.
The table lamp was knocked over, a rag la-id
on the floor. He picked it up and smelled it,
dropping it, he called Frankie’s name, dashing
from room to room, calling her. His heart sank
when he realized that something had happened
to her.
He immediately called the authorities, then
calling down to the front desk, asking if anyone
had seen Frankie, of course, no one had. He
was going out of his mind with worry, cursing
as to why the police were taking so long.
It really wasn’t that long till they arrived, taking
Ricco’s statement and gathering as much
information as they could.
“Ricco’s temper was at its boiling point. “Find
my wife.” He barked orders. “Whatever it cost,
no matter how many men you have to put on
this I will pay.”Two hours later the place was
swarming with cops, pri-vate investigators and
the manager of the h0tel, whom Ricco raged
on, causing the poor man to shake in his
shoes, fear written all over his face.
“I’m so sorry Sir, nothing like this has ever
happened before.”
gr-abbing the man by the collar screamed in
his face. “Never happened before, you son of a
bit-ch, just yesterday my wife was attacked and
almost strangled to death, now this. I’ll make
sure this h0tel goes un-der, you hear me? if my
wife is harmed in any way I will come down
ha-rd on you. Now get out and get those
Surveillance tapes to the police.”
Bernardo walked in just as Ricco was
screaming at the poor man.
“Ricco, what has happened?” Bernardo asked,
sounding concerned.
He was breathing ha-rd , the anger flashing in
his eyes. “Frankie is missing.”
“Are you sure? maybe she has just gone out
for awhile, shopping maybe.” Bernardo
commented.
Ricco stared at his brother, then sprinted over,
gr-abbing him by the throat.”Tell me, did you or
the other’s have anything to do with Frankie’s
disappearance?”
Bernardo clawed at Ricco’s hands, trying to get
air. “St©p brother, I’ve nothing to do with it, I
swear to you.”
re-leasing him Ricco walked over to the
window, looking out. “She’s out there
somewhere, afraid. I have to find her
Bernardo.” He said, his voice shook with fear
and pain.
Walking over to Ricco he stood by his side.
“I’m sure they will find her.” It was then he
noticed the pregnancy stick on the table.
“What’s this?” He asked, knowing full well what
it was.
“Frankie’s pregnant, we’re having a baby.” He
answered with tears in his eyes.
Bernardo’s face turned ghostly white, a baby.
Damn, they hadn’t planned on that happening.
He made an excuse as to why he had to leave,
promising to return.
Ricco didn’t give a damn if he c@m£ back or
not, didn’t even know why he was here in the
first place. At first, he thought maybe his
family had something to do with what was
happening. But even they couldn’t be this cruel,
so he thought.
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Going down to his car he called Orfeo. “Father,
Frankie’s pregnant, she carrying your
grandchild. What have you done with her?”
There was silence on the other end for several
minutes. “Then Bernardo listened while his
father spoke for a good fifteen minutes.
“And after the baby’s born, what happens to
Frankie?” Bernardo hung up, his stomach
churning. After listening to Orfeo he realized his
father was a very sick man. But could he go
against him, he didn’t think he could. He was
ordered to go back to Ricco, to keep an eye
on him, make sure he didn’t find anything out.
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Having st©pped for coffee for himself and
Ricco when back to the h0tel. Handing him the
coffee sat down. “Eat something Ricco.” He
handed him a sandwich, which was taken and
thrown across the room.
“My wife is missing and all you can say is eat
something. What the hell are you doing here
anyways?”
Bernardo wiped his forehead. “No matter what
has happened we are brothers. I want to be
here for you.”
Ricco stared at him. “You and the others tried
to break up my marriage to Frankie. Don’t
pretend like you care.”
“I do care brother.” Bernardo then clammed up,
his mind racing, conscious eating away at him.
*TO BE CONTINUED*