Chapter Five

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WALLACE I woke up by the sunlight reflecting from my bedroom window. I opened my eyes trying to find the beautiful woman I slept with last night. Still sleepy, I managed to scan my room. There's no sign of her. Her scent lingered through my nose, her hair strand all over my pillow and my arm. Her sweet vanilla scent is addictive. I checked the living room and her clothes are gone. Her wallet and phone, there's no sign of her. Where is she? She's nowhere to be found. She left early in the morning, that's the only explanation to that.  Still frowning, I got dressed to leave this suite and go home. She didn't even tried to wake me up, she just left with no trace. I shouldn't feel disappointed but still, I feel disappointed because she left. That's what I wanted with my hook ups. I want them to leave my suite without asking for my number or a morning s*x. One night stand, that's it. But she's different. Deep inside, I knew she's different.  My eyes grew big when I realised something. I did not use a protection last night. It's a raw s*x and it felt good. I need to find her. She's the first woman I have s*x without using protection. I need to find her. I got out from my private suite and started to think where the hell will I find that sneaky woman? I don't even know her name, I just kept on calling her sweet names because I was badly smitten how good she felt around me.  On the way home, I was driving still very disappointed because I didn't get a chance to look at her one more time. I took a glance to her seat at my car and I saw the red lacy underwear.  Confusing. I smirked when I remembered who is the owner of that sexy red panty. That's hers. I remember how she removed this and straddle me in this very car. She's so hot riding the f**k out of me. The way she moaned while we were kissing sent me to heaven. Her slick p***y on my c**k.  My c**k twitched, hard. I think I'm going to come with my pants on by just thinking of our hot, steamy s*x past night. Damn, that woman is unbelievable.  I put the panty inside my pocket . Rigo greeted me in the doorway of my mansion. I can't help but to smile because I got a remembrance from my girl last night. An underwear.  "Good morning, Rigo." I greeted. Confusion flashed through his face. I seldom greet him because I'm a little bit of snobby. "Good morning to you, Sir. What do you want for breakfast?" I managed to talk to him in a very nice way even though I have a hard on.  "Rigo, I want bacon, egg and toasted bread and a fresh brewed coffee. And maybe a strawberry cheesecake too." I thought about getting my usual breakfast but I think I can eat different for this morning because I'm in a good mood and I'm rock hard.  I'm in the mood to change my morning meal for today as well. "That's unusual of you, Sir. I'll serve it in the dining." He walked away and I headed upstairs still smiling.  I checked her panty to see if there's name in it that will lead me to her. I saw the letter P in it and that's it. No name, nothing. Goddamnit.  What the hell is the meaning of P? p***y? Oh, I love hers. Can't wait to meet her again when I found her.  I put the goddamn panty on my washer to sit there with my pile of dirty clothes. I heard a knock from the door. "Sir, your breakfast is served."  The smell of greasy bacon and the buttery smell of toasted breads lingered through my nose. The brewed coffee made me at ease. I helped myself to eat because I'm famished. My energy haven't came back because that amazing woman is really good at s*x that she drained me. The plan is to meet her again and let her know what my plan is. I want her again and again. She's the only woman I had s*x without any protection. I was too drunk from lust and desire, my attention is only focused on her and her moans are music to my ears. Using protection didn't come into my mind, I was only thinking of f*****g her.  Hell, I didn't even know her know name but she got my attention. I don't do back to back but, to her, I am willing kneel down just to get her to bed with me. f**k, I'll beg her to ride me again. That's desperate I am. How will I find her?  "Sir, Señor Monzato is here." Who?  "Rigo, who? Is it Leon?" What does he want from me now?  "No, Sire. Your father, Señor Virgilio Monzato is here." What. The. f**k.  Talk about ruined morning breakfast. Great. Just f*****g great.  I'm about to chew my food when I saw the figure of my father in the entrance of my dining hall. He is wearing his signature black 2-piece suit, his expensive Italian shoes and his infamous stoic expression. He looked like he is annoyed on the way here in my mansion.  I am annoyed too. I didn't invite him. No one invited him here.  I stared at him not willing to say a thing. He came hear to my mansion, he will tell me what he wants. I'm not gonna entertain his presence.  "How are you, Wallace Grant?" His husky voice echoed in the hall. The good atmosphere I was in earlier are now gone. This annoying old man is such a mood pooper.  "Hello, father." I hid my annoyance as best as I could. He will just annoy me even more so I acted cool. "I heard new model of your aircraft has been sold for thirty five billion. I saw the model and I loved it."  "Oh yeah?" I sipped on my coffee trying to clam my nerves. "Yeah. The buyer loved it too, as they should. I worked for that for six long months. It's the finest of them all." For the record, I'm proud of that aircraft. I'm proud of myself all the time. "I suppose." He doesn't look really proud. Well, he is too hard to please.  Never been proud, never will. When it comes to my business, he always check me and my brother's own business. Leon took over his company while me, I hate him to the bones so I decided to build my own empire. It turned out well. I have all the rights to stand tall when I'm facing him because, all of my money came from my hard work. Owned hard work. We always contradict each other. We never share any same interests. Him and Leon are much closer than we are. I do have daddy issues with him. We butted heads over the years, up until now. Ever since my mom passed away, I lost my contact to him, we seldom talk and I seldom visit to our mansion. When things are messed up between the two of us, the situation is worse than everything. My mother is the reason why I can stand my father over the pass years, she always told me that he is my father,  even he is always humiliating me in front of everyone, I ate my pride because of my mother, I should respect him. But now, that she is dead, I lost it. I cannot contain my annoyance and anger anymore. When I think about my mother, I always thought about my sacrifices just for her. It is been five years and I'm still grieving. The grief is still under my skin, it is too much for me to bear. I pushed the memory in the back of my head.  "So, how are you doing? Did you start working on my request?"  "No, progress. But I think there's someone who is potentially good to be the mother of your grandchildren."  A smug smirk is now visible in his lips. " Who?" I shrugged. None of his business. What my business will be with P is out of his concern.  The thing I am more focused for now is finding her. I will never ever going to start this whole impregnate s**t if I don't find her as soon as possible. Her memory is still playing inside my mind and I'm still hard. Her beautiful face flashed in my mind like some kind memory lane. "Where is she?" He looked around the hall. The only person here is me and him. Rigo is probably in his kitchen. "Is she a healthy woman? Is she good in bed?"  That's way too personal. My s*x life is out of his business. What P and I done last night is not for story telling. We are so intimate and wild last night but that's only for me and her. I'm not the kiss and tell kind of guy.  "None of your business." I continued drinking my coffee.  "You are lame. Most of the boys love to talk about their s*x activities." I chuckled. Ridiculous. I glared at him. "I'm a man. I don't tell anyone what I did to my woman, she gave me her p***y, that's only between me and her. I don't do kiss and tell. If you think you can compare me to those horny teenage boys, think again." I hissed in annoyance.  There's a fine line between being a boy and being a man. And I'm a real man. "Did you came here for a reason?" I waited for father to answer my question but he kept silent. He helped himself to drink some coffee Rigo served in the table.  "I wanna meet her." Oh, me too. I wanna meet her too. That makes the two of us.  "She is out of your business." I will not let P come near him. I don't trust his mouth. When I convinced P, she's off limits to this guy.  "Why not?"  "Because I said so."  "Are you disrespecting me?" He used his famous authoritative voice that will make someone nervous and run for their life when they hear his voice. But I will not get terrified, I'm getting into his nerves, so be it. "I don't know, father. Am I?" Sarcasm and annoyance is visible in my voice.  "What?" He snapped, I smirked. He's getting annoyed and I love that. I'm winning the argument. "Don't worry, you will meet your grandchild's sonogram soon." If I find her sooner. I will do everything in my power to find her. For me, she is the perfect woman to carry my child, she doesn't need any attention from me in my observation. She left without a note, she vanished out of nowhere. That's good sign for me.  "You need to hurry."  What? What did he say? "What do you mean hurry? Are you giving me time limit now?"  "I want to meet my grandchild from you, pronto!"  The surrounding got silent. He's been silent from this issue for a month now. I haven't heard him complain about me doing the request slowly. He want to crack me down and to get what he wants. He is now doing a move to pressure me. But I will not feel the pressure. I'm going to give him what he wants using my own way. "I will tell you something when the time comes. I will think about it more. My freedom is on the line so do not rush me."  "I want it this month or sooner." He ordered.  I raised a brow not giving him the expression of being pressured. What does he know about getting pregnant? He talk like when you f**k a woman, that's automatically gonna get pregnant. That's not how it works. I need to make sure she's ovulating and have a high chance of getting pregnant before I f**k her senseless. I need move swiftly but carefully.  "You don't tell me what I do. You told me to take my time, I will. End of the discussion." "Now, you're talking like a boss here."  "Because I am. This is my property, In case you didn't notice, you are standing on my property. The people around here is my staff so that's give me the right to be the boss."  He smirked smugly. He looks disappointed again, nothing's new. I am used to that kind of look coming from him. "Now, I want you to drop this discussion you are not the who's gonna get her pregnant, it's me."  "This is what I am thinking, why not make it fast because I am getting impatient." He snapped. "You know, screw multiple woman at once and see whose baby is it? The more women, the more chance of having a baby." He smiled like it was a good plan. Stupid. I massaged my temple because he's stupidity is giving a headache. "And what if I impregnate all of them? You think that's a good plan too? No. You are just worsening my situation. The more you tick me off, the more I get annoyed, so shut up." I won't screw any woman. I want  P because she's the one. I can sense that she is different to other women. If it's not P, then I won't get laid without protection.  "If you keep this too long, I might ask your brother to do that."  He threatened but I just let out a sarcastic laugh. "And you think he will say yes? Think again, pal. He value his freedom more than you." Now, I'm the one who's smirking. They maybe close as sticky rice but Leon will break his request and trust just to keep his freedom. I know my brother more than he know us.  "You think I am going to listen to you, kid?" His threatening me.  "Yes. You are going to listen to me because I am you're only chance. You. Will. Listen. To. Me."  I stood up and faced him. "Now, leave my house. I have things to do, Father."  "Just make sure you are going to give me what I want. I can burn the document from your mother if you don't."  He left the dining hall without any words. He walked without looking back. He thinks he can threaten me. He can wish in the gods above because I will never get scared. Now that I have power, I will not back down. Not now, not ever. If he wants to start a war between the two of us, I'm on.  My mother is already dead so I don't have to swallow my pride to be with him. 
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