Chapter Thirteen: Franca, a friend indeed?

That Wednesday at 10: 00 am, three of the bank officials, two males and a female came, driven by a driver.

Alfred pointed to where the car should park and the driver pulled up there.

The three came down and followed Alfred in. After thirty minutes, Franca and the female member came down and dragged the two traveler's bags up and the bank officials left.

"Are we to call?" asked Franca.

"No. Surely, they will," said Alfred.

"Who will take the money to the spot? I will do it," said Franca, "Possibly, I will use your car for security reasons."

" Franca. You think you could ?"

"It is a new situation we haven't encountered before. So, it's to take the risk."

" Let's get the police first," Alfred said.

They drove to the police and came back.

"I hope we are progressing."

"Yes. By tomorrow..."

You have not called the mother."Franca cut in." You think it is not necessary?"

"Franca, thank you!" Alfred called Helena's mother and briefed her.

"My son. I don't have anything to thank you for. She is the only thing I have. Are you listening, my son?" Helena's mother asked.

"Yes, Ma," answered Alfred.

"If she comes out alive, I will give her to you. She will be a good wife to you."

Alfred laughed." Mom, but she does not love me."

"I am the mother. Do not be angry with her attitude. She will be your wife." said Helena's mother.

Franca smiled wryly. " Well, she will agree now. Seeing that the virginity is no longer intact."

"Oh, Franca. I am just thinking about how she is doing with the criminals. Heartless criminals!"

" Does a beggar have a choice?"

"No, Franca" Alfred drew the name." I have a choice."

" I think I have to go to bed. " So, I am the one to go."

Alfred made a hum, extinguishing the air he dragged into his nose." I will compensate you, Franca. You are a friend indeed"

" Your love is enough, Alfred." Franca saying that, told him to kiss her.

"Wait." He excused himself. He went to a cupboard and wrote a check. " I have not given you anything." He gave her the check.

"Alfred. I am not a rich girl but I won't collect the check. Your love is enough for me. That's why I am reciprocating it with my body. You are special to have my body."

Alfred was mesmerized. " Take this check. Your name is on it already."

" It is a paper written by a man called Alfred."

Alfred smiled.

He now came to the bed, lying by her side, he gave her a string of kisses from her lips down to her navel, up to her nipples, down to the top of her vagina as he drew the covering down.

He slipped down, on the knees, and his two hands pulled the underwear off.

By herself, she widened her legs.

She will have to start tonight giving him sex. Sex as she will give it to him from this night will leave him with no other option even if Helena comes back and accepts her Mom's arrangement.

She took his fingers and played with them on her private part. She was groaning, calling his name. "You are sweet Alfred. Open it and see the inside."

He did. " You love it? Okay, suck it. You have not. You know how to?"

"You think I don't know?"

"You know? And you didn't want to? Every woman loves it... Assuming you are my husband. You will do it. And I will do you too."

"Okay. You will do me?" Alfred's lips clipped the clit and sifted it.

"Oh. God. Alfred...Alfred"

Alfred ran his tongue around the base and in and out of the labia minora and labia majora, he ransacked.

She was hearing the sound of what he was gormandizing. He was not doing it with expertise but she was dying with the violent attack in her holy place. Whiffs. Whiffs...Alfred...Am dying, Alfred.

She put her hands down and drew him up and placed his mouth on her breast. "Suck me...suck me. Ohhh, God! Alfred."

Alfred sucked and sucked, changing from one breast to the other.

Her fingers caressed his ears, from his ears to his hair, scratching into the hair.

She turned violently and on her knees, craving for the penis to enter like a rocket and come out through her mouth.

The vagina of a light complexion girl with heavy arse was out, and open like a door beckoning.

Alfred rushed his dick in. It entered. About three-quarters. He sawed in and out like a carpenter sawing down a gate.

She spoke in various languages.

Alfred continued seeing in and out, in and out.

She has nowhere to hold her hands.

Her nipples were scratching on and off the naked mattress as Alfred hit her from the back with violent rapidity.

She spat her saliva out and brushed back her hair strands to the back.

Alfred tightened his teeth, giving it to her until his anus twitched and twitched.

She steadied.

Batch by batch, sperms entered.

She collapsed to one side, and Alfred too.

It was 9 a.m. when a call came and they woke.

"It could be them."

Franca nodded, her mouth agape. A critical moment.

It was too late to put heads together to know what to answer.

Franca was giving Alfred a sign. But he had answered.

"You have our money down?"

"Yes."

Franca danced with regret behind Alfred, itching to hear the location from the horse's mouth.

The police would have been here to know the place they would mention! Oh! Franca regretted.

He went to the room where she slept the first day to shower in its bathroom while Alfred was in his bathroom.

A friend indeed. Franca is showing Helena again today she is a friend indeed.

Till today, Helena never stopped mentioning her indebtedness, how she lent her money to pay Damien's school fees and refused to take it back from her.

She and Alfred came out. She was in a pair of black jeans trousers and a polo. If she did not return, she could wear them for so long until her ransom.

They reached the office at 9 dots. Three hours left to go drop the money. It was like a military woman going for a recce.

"Alfred. Won't you kiss me bye?"

"Franca. Not bye. Can you, please? Or should I go? I can go."

"No, being a half-caste and a billionaire, if anything happens to you, the demand will be much. Let me go."

Alfred took in air and out. "You are correct, Franca. There is still time," said Alfred. He has not moved love to her in the office in the morning but she needs a kiss but it will be more than a kiss.

She sat on his legs and they were discussing.

They got away from the swivel chair to the black long leather two-seater.

Alfred sat. With her back to him, and bestriding him, she lowered herself with her pair of jeans off.

"Wait." Alfred unbuckled his belt and pulled down to his knees.

He set his dick up like a rocket on its launcher and she came down gradually, Alfred directed his dick away from her arse and it sank into the right hole and the two trembled with sensation and desire. At times casual sex is sweeter and bonds lovers.

"Franca" Whiffs...forever, I love you."

"I love you."

They were professing love to each other.

10:00 dot.

They got set. Franca drove the black Range, grade 12 bulletproof.