Episode- 43

Episode- 43

Cherih's POV:

I was getting home, Iris was driving me back. I don't talk to her like before, just the minimal... I mean I don't talk at all.

She seemed not to care, she is doing her job quite fine.

I got call from Riccardo, I smiled, things are going great for the past months. Like I never felt this kind of attraction from anyone. I am getting use to him, so much that I can't live without him, the way he smiles at me, pampers me or touches me... Makes me feels things and passion.... I am addicted to him.

I answered the call, I whispered, "Hey...."

Riccardo whispered, "It's late... you ok?.... when are you coming back..."

I said, "Aren't you controlling?...."

He said, "I am worried... it's late than usual..."

I know.

I said, "I can see our gate from here.... 5 minutes..."

He whispered, "Ok..."

Soon, I stepped into the room, he was sitting on the sofa readying something. I stood there dropping the bag, I opened my arms smiling at him.

He got up smirking, he walked to me, not wasting a minute in picking me up, while I tangled my hands around his soulders.

Riccardo whispered, "I missed you..."

I kissed his forehead as I whispered, "I just went for shopping..."

He placed me on sofa, soon landing his head in my lap. Riccardo said, "Next time take me with you...."

I squeezed his cheeks as I said, "You are so... so... grumpy...."

He smirked, he whispered, "I came early today... thinking we will go out for dinner.... but it's too late..."

He buried his face in my waist.

Shit!...

I said, "You should have called me..."

He looked at me as he said, "I wanted to surprise..."

He got up coming closer to my face, his hand was on my waist almost pulling me to himself, Riccardo said, "I need compensation for tonight...."

I gulped, I know what he wants. Isn't he tired it's the same result every night?

I like it, but.... I never thought, he would be so much into it.

I pulled his face closer kissing him lightly, He seemed to enjoy this. I parted saying, "Is it enough?..." I smiled at him.

I love troubling him.

Riccardo smirked, pinning my hands down, he whispered demanding, "I need to punish you..... and get what I want....."

I smirked back at him, "You are good with traps.... I am letting you, because I like how desperate you are to have me again and again...."

He smirked pulling me closer, I felt him pushing the straps off my dress off, he whispered, "Don't stop looking at me.... I want to live this, like I have no tomorrow...."

I whispered, "stop talking..... I can't anymore...."

Days later,

Riccardo and I were in the car, driving on the empty streets. A long drive in middle of night. Just the most prettiest time to enjoy this kind of sweet time, we went for a dinner and now... it's time to be little more sweeter.

Riccardo said, "What to see stars, Wife?"

I do not enjoy it, I always fell asleep. When we were kids, I use to try looking at those star or tried to count them but always fail, because I was always easy to fall sleep.

Riccardo said, "Or.. somewhere else?"

I whispered, "some hot chocolate and let his long drive be little longer...."

His one hand was squeezing my feet as I placed it intentionally in his lap, during the drive.

His phone rang, I saw him parking and answering the call. I looked out enjoying the breeze, this is so nice.

Riccardo said after few minutes on the call, "Fine... I will be there by morning...."

I looked at him stunned and displeased.

Riccardo ended the call, he said, "We need to go back... something came up...."

He drove back to the palace, I looked out angry but didn't said anything.

As we reached the palace, I quickly got out of the car not waiting for him. I disliked how quickly shut or date like that.

We barely got time for a date and he just dismissed it in middle.

I got ready for bed, I was brushing my hair when I saw him getting in the room. I was quick to ignore him, trying to get in the bed.

Riccardo took a pair of clothes and packed his stuff in just few minutes, not like he took too much.

But he said, "Love.... I will be back in 2 to 3 days, an emergency came... and..."

I said, " I don't want to know... just go..." He noticed my salty attitude.

He walked to as he said, "What's the matter?... you seem upset..."

I smiled faking it, I said, "Why would I be sad?.... I am so happy that you cut short our time and leaving in middle of night!"

I don't want him to leave at this hour, and plus... I barely got time with him this week. I deserve more.

Riccardo sighed, he said, "I don't want to go.. but..."

I said in between, "Then don't go....send someone else...."

Riccardo said, "I have too... a big shipment is missing... I need to see what happened..."

I said, "SO, it's more important than me..."

He said, "Cherish ....."

I said back, "Then go fine... you don't care, what I think or feel... I waited the week to have these hours and tomorrow... and now.. I don't get it..."

He said getting up, "I need to go... we will talk when I will be back.... you need to cool down..."

He went to chain up his bag, I said, "Riccardo... I don't think it's right to leave me here .. when I have lot to say..."

"Riccardo, Can I come?" Yea... that's what I thought off.

He said, "No, its dangerous......"

He rejected. I said again, "But..."

He said frustrated, "Act mature!... I need to do this ... it's about work...."

How dare he!

I fell silent not because I am sad, but I am angry, He looked at me as he sighed. I heard him, "Wife.... I will back soon... then..."

I whispered, "Don't... I am immature... and needy for attention... I understand, go... go where ever the f*ck you want.... at any hour you please..."

I got down from the bed walking to the balcony, I silently wiped my tears.

How can he say that to me!

I am just immature to him now... I don't want him to leave at this hour leaving our date, is it immature, and selfish!

After like 20 minutes, I felt his hand on my shoulder. I removed it, walking away, when he pulled to himself.

Riccardo tried to kiss me but I moved my face away. He tried to kiss my forehead but I tried to move it from his lips.

He still placed a small kiss on my forehead.

I pushed him away as I said, "Go... why are you waiting?"

He sighed, he said, "I will be back soon... as soon, I sort this, I will give as much time you want... and... I didn't mean that...."

I said, "I don't need that... I think I am not that immature...."

He looks more out of words and frustration, Riccardo said, "Now... can you give me a kiss?... I will miss it..."

I tried to leave again, But Riccardo grabbed my face, squeezing my cheeks with no pressure. He kissed me. It was a small passionate kiss, Like he was trying to remember.

He said, "I will not skip my good luck...." He placed another kiss on my lips, squishing my cheeks.

I pushed him trying to break the kiss, he moved back because of it. I said in anger, "You only decide everything by yourself.... and Yea... just f*ck off... I am busy... just like you are" I walked away from him.

I wiped my tears as I left, I just needed some time with it. Why everything else is important but not me?

He could just take me with him?