Love complels

CHAPTER2:The morning after

Bianca opened her eyes with her head feeling heavy. The sun penetrating through the expensive curtains hanging around the windows of the room.

She felt so exhausted, forgetting where she was for a moment. Then the memories of the previous night came rushing back like chilled water pouring down her brain. She reached out to the other side of the bed and found it empty. Her eyes widened as if the sleep just cleared off her eyes.

“Where is Riccardo?” she muttered. She took a step forward and rushed down from the bed.

“Riccardo?” she calls out softly. There wasn’t any answer. She stepped out of the room down to the balcony and found Riccardo with a cup of coffee. He smiled radiantly upon seeing her. He was just on his trouser without a shirt, exposing all his masculine features. Bianca glared at him attractively. Bianca is definitely falling in love with a man old enough to be her father, but she cannot fathom how she is so in love with a sugar daddy who is supposed to be just her money bag.

“Good morning, Mr. Gorgeous,” Bianca said.

Riccardo faked a smile as if there were a lot of burdens hanging on him which she couldn’t see.

“You look worried. What is happening, my champ? Is anything burdening you? So I can f**k the hell out of that pieces of s**t with my creamy p***y, Daddy.”

That really cracked Riccardo up, making him laugh irresistibly.

Riccardo held her waist and drifted her closely, with her head laying on his chest.

“That is not it, my little play thing,” he chuckles in her ear. “The older you get, the more you think about things you regret.”

Bianca frowned.

“Where is that coming…”

He replied, “Humor from an old man.”

Bianca chipped in softly, trying to deviate from what she is really seeing.

“You are not old.”

“Tell that to my doctor,” Riccardo replied.

Bianca laughed, but Riccardo’s expression didn’t change. For some moment, Bianca felt so concerned, but before she could ask another question, he changed the subject.

“How is your family doing?”

He remembered Bianca once told her that she decided to be a play thing to men because of her family’s predicament.

Bianca replied, “My mother is doing just fine, while Melissa, my little sister, is chasing ghost.”

Riccardo replied, “Ghost, you said?” raising his eyebrow.

Bianca nodded.

“Melissa has been trying to unravel the mysteries to my father’s disappearance four years ago. He disappeared without leaving a trace. His phones, his briefcases, were nowhere to be found till date. We don’t know if my father is dead or not, but Melissa has been on heads bent that she must get to the root of what actually happened to my father, dead or alive. I and Mum have tried several times to talk her out, but she doesn’t listens. She is stubborn in a unique way, and I know one day she will get to the root of Dad’s mysterious disappearance.”

Bianca smiled.

Riccardo said, “Your father must have been a good father.”

Bianca replied, “He was the sweetest husband and a father I have seen. My mum always say’s that he is the best thing that had ever happened to her. She is always in tears most of the time. She misses him a lot, and we do too, especially Melissa, who was his side chick, as my dad will jokingly say.”

With tears streaming down Bianca’s cheek, Riccardo held her and wrapped her around his arms. His expression darkened slightly.

“Sometimes the truth comes with a price,” Riccardo said.

These words felt like a knife being pierced into Bianca’s heart. She didn’t know why, but in her heart she wanted her kid sister to be safe. She can’t bear loosing another loved one.

Bianca kissed Riccardo with tears still streaming down her cheeks. Ricardo lifted her like a baby. She admired the ease in which Riccardo lifted her up and placed her on the well-furnished table at the balcony. He stood at Bianca’s front, with his hands reaching Bianca’s robe, which he has worn her the previous night. Ricardo took off Bianca’s bra. With the urge in him, his c**k already hard, he tore Bianca’s panties from her clits and bent his head downward to Bianca’s p***y, salivating all areas of her c**t. Both Bianca and Riccardo were moaning in pleasure. Bianca set her tongue loosed from her mouth towards Riccardo’s ear, appreciating God’s creation, how well his ears matched his cute face. Riccardo held Bianca tightly to himself and whispered, “Touch your c**t, play thing. Touch it like you wanna f**k your fingers mercilessly.”

Bianca could feel every part of his warmth and his hard d**k brushing through her wide open c**t. Riccardo moved his lips to her cute lip, kissing her like a devouring lion eat on his prey. Bianca felt Riccardo c**k inside her wide open cute little c**t.

“Oh yes, baby, dig in deep,” Bianca said, almost passing out from pleasure, holding Riccardo so tight to herself like she doesn’t want him to ever leave her.

“Don’t leave me,” Bianca stuttered.

Riccardo groaned as he thrust her again. Bianca cried out louder. Riccardo was loosing it. He was fast, so fast, so intense that Riccardo was screaming on top of his voice.

“I had die inside this s**t hole, baby. I can’t hold any longer. Your creamy c**t is driving me insane.”

Then he thrust into her again. He could feel all his body trembling with sweetness. He could feel his body tightening. His release surged through him. He cried out loud till he emptied all his come inside Bianca’s c**t. She felt the warm slimming liquid engulfing her brain. Then Riccardo spanked her ass and caressed her breast. Her c*m hit her thunderously like an electrical force.

Riccardo kissed her intensely and made a transfer of 3m Euros to Bianca. She was stunned. She hasn’t seen such money all her life.

She scream, “No, no, Daddy. I can’t accept such money from you. This is like your whole life savings, my champ.”

She took a deep breath and exhale. The sight of the money was messing with her head.

Riccardo said, “Then I think you don’t have a clue of my net worth. Use it. Sort whatever might be the need of you, Mum, and Melissa.”

He made a wry smile and left, while Bianca remained still, pondering on what this total stranger actually is.

“Is he a Demigod?” she muttered. “An Angel or God Himself came down from heaven to help us?”

She opened her lips in amazement. She was deeply and deadly in love with him. She quickly dressed up to go tell Melissa and her mum the new.

Across the city, Melissa sat in her small room with some documents scattered all over her table with different newspapers. Melissa has been trying to draw all lines together. The night that their father never returned, the Aurora Palace Hotel, and what led to his disappearance. Everything still seems like a puzzle that she cannot solve, but she was determined to find the mysteries surrounding his father’s disappearance.

Melissa was so focused that she was subconscious of other things around. Bianca jumped into her room excitedly. Melissa’s heart nearly jumped out from her body. She didn’t hear anyone coming.

“See who is an investigator is scared of the unknown,” Bianca said with an outburst of laughter.

Melissa smiled, too serious with what she was doing.

Bianca showed Melissa the credit alert in her phone.

Melissa shouted, “Jesus! Have you transgressed from a w***e to an armed robber?”

Bianca raised her eyebrow, teasing Melissa.

“All the good girls have join gang.”

She laughed.

Elena, Bianca’s mother, heard when Melissa screamed “Jesus,” and she came running to her daughters.

“What is the problem?”

“Are you good?” she said warmly, with her eyes filled with fears. “What is the matter? Can someone talk to me?”

Bianca said, “Mummy, it’s nothing. Melissa is just trying to be a silly thing.”

“Mum, ask her where she got the money she just showed me. Who did she steal from?” Melissa echoed with a sharp voice.

“Mum, I didn’t steal anything. I got it from a very kind-hearted man. I call him my Champ and my Demigod,” Bianca said, blushing.

Elena asked, “Who is this Demigod of yours? What is his name, and what relationship do you have with him?”

Bianca went close to her mum, held her around her waist playfully.

“Mum, he is my f**k mate,” she whispers into her ears.