A weekend affair

A weekend affair episode 13 – 15

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EPISODE 14😜😜😜😜
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“No.” She yelled at him.
He clasped her shoulders and leaning over
went to k!ssher, but she put her hand on his
che-st, stΒ©pping him. At that moment the door
opened and Ricco walked in. Frankie stared at
him, horrified, her face turned pale.
Ricco opened the door and walking in saw the
two of them on the be-d, she had her hand on
his che-st and was n-ked un-der the covers. And
Bernardo was practically n-ked, his P@nts
unbuckled. He could feel the blood in his veins
boiling over with heated rage. His rage
blinding him as he sprinted over, pu-lling
Bernardo off the be-d, cursing.
“I’m going to kill you.” Taking his fist pounded
it into Bernardo’s face. He fell to the floor,
holding out his hand.
“StΒ©p Ricco, let me explain,” Bernardo said,
backing away.
Ricco could only see red as he charged his
brother, once again knocking him down. If it
wasn’t for Orfeo and Adriana suddenly
appearing he would have hurt Bernardo much
worse than he alre-ady had.
“Ricco, enough,” Orfeo shouted.
“With ragged breath, he shouted. “Get this
piece of $h!t out of here before I kill him.”
Frankie sat holding the covers over her,
cringing in fear. She had never seen such
violence before, and now he was looking at her
with the hate and anger he had shown
Bernardo. She would explain everything to him
and it would be ok.
“Ricco, I need to tell you,” But he stΒ©pped her
before she could tell him what happened.
“Am I not enough for you, are you always so
hor-nythat you have to fvΒ’k my brother too?
How soon did you call him up here when I
left?”
The tears began flowing. “I didn’t Ricco,
nothing happened.”
Going over to the be-d he pu-ll-ed her up, his
hands on her arms, f!ngersdigging into her
flesh. Don’t lie to me you slut, I know what I
saw. You n-ked tou-ching him, his P@nts
undone, it doesn’t take a genuine to know you
two fvΒ’ked, and in our be-d.”
“We didn’t. I love you, Ricco, you have to
believe me. It’s not what you think.”
He looked down at her, still angry. “There’s
one way to tell if you two fvΒ’ked.” He flung her
down on the be-d and ripping the sheet from
her bΒ©dy cu-pped between her legs with his
hand. Feeling and putting a f!nger in,side her.
Frankie was crying hysterically. “StΒ©p , what
are you doing? you’re hurting me.”
Removing his hand he stared at her, she was
dry, no evidence of S-x.
She pu-ll-ed the covers over her and backed
away, hurt and humiliated. Her sobs were loud,
ma-king her wh0le bΒ©dy shake.
“Frankie, you’re dry, you didn’t have S-x with
my brother.”
She glared at him. “No, I didn’t. I tried to tell
you that. You wouldn’t let me explain.”
“But I saw you together, and you’re n-ked.” His
head was spinning, he needed to know the
truth. “Tell me now.”
“Why should I? you don’t trust me. Go away, I
never want to talk to you again.”
He tried to hold her but she shoved him away.
“I knew you’d be home soon, so I got n-ked
and was waiting for you. My eyes were closed,
I was waiting for you to come over and k!ss
me. I opened my eyes and saw it was
Bernardo. I put my hand on his che-st to stΒ©p
him from k!ss!ngme. Told him to leave, but he
wouldn’t, that’s when you walked in.”
Ricco stood up and started pacing, running his
hand throu-gh his hair. He should have trusted
her, let her explain. Instead, he gr@bbΒ£d her
and with his hand rubbe-d and pushed in,side
her, hurting her, ma-king her cry out in pain.
“Baby I’m so sorry, I should have trusted you.
But you must un-derstand how it looked when I
walked in and saw what I did.”
She looked at him throu-gh her tears. “I do
un-derstand. But it’s the anger and the way you
manhandled me that hurt.”
Going over he once again t©uçhed her, this
time, she did not pu-ll away. “I can’t tell you
how sorry I am, will you ever be able to forgive
me?”
“You hurt me and scared me. What if you lose
your temper with me? Will you beat me like
you did Bernardo?”
Taking her face in his hands he k!$$Β£d her
lightly on thel-ips. “I would never strike you.
You have to believe me. But Frankie, you have,
to be honest with me, is this the first Bernardo
has tried something?”
She shook her head no.
“Tell me what he has done,” Ricco swore softly
to himself.
“A couple of time. But I stΒ©pped him, and he
promised each time that it wouldn’t happen
again. But today when he showed up here, well
I decided it was time to tell you.”
“Baby, can you forgive me?”.
She looked at him, he looked so upset. She
knew he was truely sorry and she just couldn’t
stay mad at him. In fact, if the situtation was
reversed she would have thought the same
thing. “I do, but Ricco, you have to trust me. I
will never be unfaithful to you, not now, not
ever.” She then wra-pped her arms around him,
her k!sswarm and tender.
Ricco pu-ll-ed away. “Wait here baby, I’ve got
something to do.”
“What are you going to do?” Frankie asked,
afraid of the answer.
“I’m going to have a talk with that brother of
mine, I’ll make sure he never tΒ©uΓ§hes you
again.” Ricco walked out and Frankie dressed
quic-kly, she had to stΒ©p him from doing
something terrible.

πŸ™ˆA WEEKEND AFFAIRπŸ™ˆπŸ™ˆ
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EPISODE 15😜😜😜😜
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Ricco headed downstairs in search of
Bernardo. Finding him in the family room,
along with his father and sister. Once again
they were huddled together, whispering. The
three looked up when they saw him and
Bernardo stood up, facing Ricco.
“Man, it’s not what you think.” He stammered,
fearing he was going to get another beating.
“Oh really. So you haven been coming on to
my wife?”
“Ricco, can you blame me? She’s very
beautiful, and you never minded before.”
“Frankie is my wife, the other’s weren’t.”He
walked right up to his brother, stared him
straight in the eyes. “If you ever go near her, or
try to tΒ©uΓ§h her again Bernardo, I will kill you.”
“She’s nothing but a cheap tramp, why do you
care?”
Bernardo found himself on the ground, with
another bloodyl-ip.
“Never speak that way about her.” Ricco fury
was raging, and taking another step towards
Bernardo pu-ll-ed him up by the scruff of his
collar, re-ady to punch him when Frankie c@mΒ£
in and scre-med for him to stΒ©p.
Shoving his brother into a chair turned to
Frankie. “Pack your bags Frankie, we’re going
to a h0tel.” He turned to his family.
“I don’t know what’s going on with the three of
you. But I do know you’re all up to something,
I thought you accepted my marriage but you
haven. Frankie and I will be heading back to
America right after the ball.”
Adriana tried to reason with Ricco, pretending
to be upset with what Bernardo had done.
Begging him to stay, saying they would all try
h@rder. Ricco only saw empty eyes, she was
cold and ruthless. He did not trust her and
would not put Frankie in any more danger,
which he had a feeling she was in.
“Your words are as empty as your heart
Adriana, you, my dear sister are up to no
good. We’re leaving.”
Taking Frankie’s hand heads upstairs.
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“You stupid moron, can’t you do anything
right?” Adriana growled at Bernardo as soon as
the other two were gone.
Bernardo had enough, first, he gets beaten up
by his brother, not once, but twice. He was all
for taking one for the team, but this was
getting to be too much. “It was your idea for
Ricco to catch me with Frankie. You said he
would kick her @ss to the curb, but instead it
only made him love her all that much more.
Orfeo picked up his gl@ss of wine and flung it
across the room, catching his two children’s
attention. “Both of you dimwits shut up and
stΒ©p bickering. You are both useless, I will
take care of Frankie, once and for all.”
“What will you do father?”Adriana asked.
“It’s time Frankie finds out about Maria. When
she knows the truth she will t-rn on Ricco, so
if she disappears he’ll figure she left him. A
quic-kie divorce on the grounds of
abandonment he’ll be free to marry Maria.”
Bernardo looked at his face in the mirror, it
wasn’t too bad he thought. “And when will this
take place?” He turned to look at his father.
“What exactly is going to happen to Frankie?”
“Maria will be at the ball with her father, then
would be, the perfect time. As for Frankie,
don’t worry about her, the least you know, the
better.”
Bernardo couldn’t explain it, but suddenly he
felt uncomfortable with the plan. Yes, they had
to get rid of Frankie, but he wasn’t sure if he
could go along with a plan to have her killed.
“Father, can’t we have her taken to an island
somewhere and held captive?”
“Are you stupid boy? Listen, don’t you worry
about what’s going to happen to the girl.”
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Ricco wasted no time getting them booked
into a h0tel. He had flowers and champagne
waiting for them when they arrived.
Noticing how quiet Frankie was as she stood
on the balcony went up behind her, his arms
going around her w@!st. “Tell me why you look
so sad?”
“I didn’t want to come between you and your
family. I heard what they were saying about
me, I thought they were starting to like me.”
He turned her around to face him. “First, you
did not come between us, we were never
close. And second, they don’t like anyone,
except themselves. You are my family, I love
you, Frankie.”
She looked at him, her heart filling with love. “I
love you too.”
“Tomorrow I will take you sightseeing,
shopping and out to the finest restaurant.” He
said, k!ss!ngher n£’k. “Would you like that my
love?”
When he began k!ss!ngher n£’k she forgot all
about what they were talking about, her bΒ©dy
was on fire, and that familiar throbbing
between her th!ghs started. She opened the
bu-ttons on his shi-t and felt his h@rd che-st,
feeling the beating of his heart against her
hand.
Ricco’sl-ips went to the tΒ©p of her brea-sts,
pu-lling the stra-ps of her dress down till her
brea-sts were expo-sed, began su-cking on them,
ma-king her m0@n . Tearing hisl-ips away from
her brea-sts cu-pped the back of her head and
hisl-ips c@mΒ£ crashing down on her’s.
Both t©pless, n£’king on the balcony he pu-ll-ed
her up, placing her legs around his w@!st
carried her in,side to the be-d. Ripping the rest
of her clothing off he got on tΒ©p, his desire so
strong he couldn’t wait. She was h0t and w€t,
re-ady for him so he entered her, wasted no
time as he pounded in,side her.
The feel of her hands moving up and down his
back, the way she squirmed and twisted
beneath him. The sound of her m0@n ing as she
called his name was too much, he couldn’t
hold back so he took her h@rd and fast.
They laid curled up in each other’s arms. “Baby
I’m so sorry for the way I treated you earlier. I
don’t know how you can forgive me.” Saying
this he sat up, his back to her. He did feel
bad, he had hurt her, he saw the pain in her
eyes when he felt her up, checking to see if
she had S-x.
Pressing herself against his back, ru-bbing his
broad shoulders. “Ricco I love you, I forgive
you. plea-se stΒ©p beating yourself up about it.”
She k!$$£d his n£’k.
Turning around he laid her down, getting on
tΒ©p. “If it take’s me the rest of my life I’ll make
it up to you.”
She smiled at him, b!tt!g her bottoml-ip. “Well,
you can start now.”
And so he did, ma-king it up to her over the
next several hours.

*TO BE CONTINUED*

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