Leonardo sat in his office thinking deeply. He had asked his investigator to look for Alisha that night at the island, it had been two months, and the investigator had told him, he was certain Alisha was not in California.
He got up from his chair, deciding he was going to pay Alisha's father a visit in the bakery. This man knew where his daughter was, so why was he not telling him? Leonardo had told the private investigator to check the travel details at the airport from the night Alisha left, he was going to find out what country she was in.
When he arrived at the bakery, Mr. Adams was in the oven room. "Mr. Adams, hello" he greeted him offering his hand for a handshake.
"What are you doing here?" Alisha's father asked him, ignoring his outstretched hand. Leonardo put his hand back into his pocket, this man was being grumpy today.
"I came to find out if you have heard anything about Alisha, I am really worried and would like to see her, and be sure she is fine."
"Alisha doesn't need you nor want anything from you, you've done enough damage already, can you just leave her alone?"
"Something must be wrong somewhere, I did nothing to harm her, how can you say such, let me talk to her."
"Leonardo, stay away from my daughter, and don't come back here, I don't know what I might do to you the next time I set my eyes on you." Mr. Adams had said and left him standing.
Leonardo stormed out of the bakery and sat in his car. He punched the steering wheel severally.
What was happening? What did Mr. Adam think of him? What had Alisha told her father? what had he done wrong to her? He had so many questions, he was confused, tired, frustrated, and angry, yet he still cared about her.
"Stop the search, it won't be necessary anymore" he said on phone to the private investigator. There was no point looking for her, even if he found her, with the way her father had spoken, looking for her was pointless. She and her family obviously hate him for what he knows nothing about.
Deciding not to go back to the office or the mansion, he went to his apartment, as he sat and drank, he thought about how his life had changed drastically since Alisha came into the picture. Not that he had stopped doing what he was fond of doing, but they no longer interested him when Alisha was concerned.
"What I need is to go back to my old self, I don't care if grandpa Alexander thinks I am irresponsible all over again, I just want to forget her." he said to himself as he drank from his bottle.
His door bell rang and he went to open the door.
"Hi, I'm Sophie from the call girl agency, I have been instructed to meet your sexual need." the lady smiled at him.
This was the first time he would hear the name of his fling, he didn't smile back at her, he just stepped back, giving her space to come in, and then he shut the door.
He poured her a glass of wine, not bothering to ask her what was her brand, it was none of his business, she should be grateful he was being nice to her by even offering her a drink.
"Thank you" she smiled and collected the glass. While she drank, he went to the shower, he was rounding up in the shower cubicle when he heard the door open and Sophie walked in naked.
Perhaps he needed a change of his usual pattern after all. He smiled as she joined him inside the shower cubicle. As he watched the water wet her light skin, he watched her breast get wet and her hair drop over it.
His penis danced as he felt a sensation in his lower abdomen, this girl was beautiful, he couldn't deny that singular fact.
She ran her hands over his chest, playing with the water that was on his broad chest. He watched her, and bit his lips as he saw her nipples getting hard right before him. She pushed herself into him and stood on tiptoe to plant a kiss on his lips.
He kissed her back, bending over to meet her short frame. As he kissed her, his hands Rand over her breasts, it was not so small, but it wasn't too big either, it was enough to serve it's purpose.
She ran her fingers in his hair, and the his chest, and slowly her hands travelled to his loins. He moaned she she stroke him under the running water. He turned off the shower and passed her a towel. She dried her body while he dried his. She tried as much as possible to get enough water out of her hair.
Immediately they stepped into the room naked, she launched at his lips again. She returned her hand to his erected member and resumed stroking him. While they stood, he parted her legs with his hand and slid a finger into her clit. She was wet down there, as he stroke her with his finger, her stroke. on his erection lightened and her knees weakened.
He moved her with his finger still inside her until she was on the bed, he continued stroking her while she laid down on the bed, and he was over her.
She moaned as he increased the pace of his finger inside her, adding another one. She was close to orgasm when he took out his finger, and she hissed from the break in pleasure.
He took a condom from the side drawer beside the bed and wore it on himself. He parted her legs and slowly eased himself into her. She let out some uncomfortable sounds as his large size entered into her.
She shut her eyes and held onto the bedsheet as she adjusted to his size. He watched her face and immediately her tense face loosen up, he started stroking her.
She moaned as he rode her in places that confused her and drove her nuts. She climaxed twice under him before he found his own release.
When he took off the condom, he realized it had broken. "Get up, dress up quickly" he said frightening her.
"What?" she asked confused.
"The condom broke, I'll drive you to the hospital so we can have the sperm flused out."
He disposed the condom and was dressing up. This was the first time such would happen to him.
"There is nothing to panic about, I am on the pill" Sophie said not getting up from the bed.
"I'm not taking a chance on that, I don't want you to come back months later to lay hold on me and claims that I got you pregnant and in turn be tied to some sort of paternity nonsense." he said as he wore his shoe.
Sophie was hurt by this words, but he was right, if she found out she was pregnant by him, she would fight for her rights and that of the baby.
She reluctantly dressed up and followed him to the car. When they got to the hospital, Leonardo would not even leave the ward, he wanted to be sure it was properly done. That's why he had brought her to his very own trusted doctor.
After the doctor was done, he paid her off in his car, and have her take a cab to her location. Deciding he didn't want to spend the night in the mansion, he went back to the apartment.
Leonardo was in his office the next day, when the receptionist rang his office. He was yet to get a secretary since he had Chloe transferred, so the call came to him directly instead of the usual passing through the secretary to reach him.
"There is a man here, who insists he must see you, he said he is Max, and you have something that belongs to him." The receptionist said into the phone.
"Don't send him up, I'll be down in a minute" he said and went out of his office and into the elevator.
As he waited to get to the first floor, he wondered what Max was talking about. Deciding he was probably there to cause a scene, he went back to his office and rang the receptionist.
"Send him to the conference room." it was better they were in a place that didn't have an audience.
He sat in the conference room and waited for a few minutes before Max joined him.
"What do you want?" Leonardo asked with a grown on his face.
"I want my Chloe, where did you hide her?" as he spoke, he opened up the first three buttons of his shirt to reveal his broad chest and his tatoo. Leonardo would nevertheless be intimidated.
"I don't know where Chloe found herself a dumbass like you who keeps interfering with her life and doesn't know the boundary between personal matter and work related matter, but I suggest you get out of this place." Leonardo fired at him
"You caused all this, she kept telling me how she is in love with you and would not come back to me."
"I don't care what she told you or what you think you know, but I am a married man, and Chloe knows that, in fact I am married to Chloe's friend, so she might have just said that to upset you."
"I know men like you, you don't give a fuck about being married, you still chase everything skirt. You are probably fucking Chloe as well."
"I don't care what you think or your opinion about me, I am much more better than you, get out, and for the record Chloe doesn't work here anymore, so do not come back here, and if you do, you will find yourself behind bars."
Max nodded and walked towards the door of the conference room. He was not leaving because he felt threatened about been put behind bars, he was leaving because as he looked at Leonardo and heard him speak, he could see that Leonardo was not interested in Chloe, and he could see that Leonardo had gotten rid of her because he didn't want to be involved with her."
"I think you can do better with yourself man's Leonardo said as Max stopped at the door
"If you need a job, I am ready to help" Leonardo added, Max turned back looked at him and walked out of the conference room.
Leonardo sat for a while and got up to leave the room and head back to his office when the door opened.
"You are right man, I just needed Chloe because she took care of the financial bills, and I've been looking for her because I'm fucking broke, I need a job" Max owned up
"Good, what can you do?" Leonardo asked him. It turned out Max had a good hand for automobiles, so Leonardo gave a call to a friend who had an automobile shop. He was will to take Max in.
Shortly after Max left, Anna came in.
"Finally, someone in the Adams family that wants to see me." Leonardo said to her as she sat down in his office.
"Come on don't say that, I like you and I also don't know what is going on?"
"Anna, does your dad know you are here?"
"He doesn't, but we both need answers that is why I came here."
"What would you have me do?"
"Find out why Alisha left, and why she is so angry at you"
"I don't think she or your dad wants that's
"Who cares what they want?"
"Even if I do want to know why all this is happening, I don't know where she is."
"I know where she is,"