For the sake of my children.

Two Necklaces

Ryan dialed the number and placed the phone on speaker. It rang and rang and there was no answer.
You have reached the voicemail of...
Breanaa ended the call. As soon as her fingers were lifted from the botton it rang loudly. Startled, they looked at each other for a split second. Ryan managed to find his heart and remember how to start breathing. He took a deep breath then snatched the phone. 'Hello! Hello! Please, I will pay anything. Just give me back my girls.'
-'We mean no disrespect Bryant but you dont have the money for a trade and by the time you borrow it, your girls will be long sold.' (A chinese man said calmly in a Jamaican accent) 'Give your wife the phone.'
-' My wife isnt home.'
- 'Then give the woman standing next to you with the lovely black hair and the pale skin that was once black.' He said as though he knew her personally. They were both puzzled.
-'Leave her out of this.'
-'Ho no Bryant. You have to bring her in if you want to see your girls. Write this down. (He said as if someone was hurrying him off the phone. Ryan signaled to Breanaa who quickly rattled through her bag and got him a pen and notebook.) '37 trillian' the guy said then the phonecall was disconnected.

37 trillian? Ryan said baffled. I have never even heard of this amount. Why would they think I have 37 trillian dollars?

- 'Maybe the girls over heard us talking about it during my presentation at work and mentioned it to some one. But they couldnt have heard for they were playing in the kids park and watching movie with Wendy. Besides that, they were with me the entire time so they couldnt have told any one. '
- 'So it couldnt have been the girls. Did anyone else know about the money who would want to steal it?'
- ' No I cant think of anyone else'.
There was a long pause between them before she spoke again. ' let me order us some food while we think about how to get my girls back.'
-'Your girls?' He said with a smirk almost happy.
-'You know what I mean.' Brenaa was furious. She couldn't understand why someone would want to hurt the girls. And for what? Some simple euro currency.

Hours passed. Ryan tried calling his wife several times.
-' She must have seen it on the news.'
- 'How did you end up marrying her?' Brenaa asked wuthout any sort of remorse for how disrespectful and angrily the words came out of her mouth. Ryan answered immediately as if he was expecting the question sooner rather than later.

-'Mom always liked her. We had a party. Mom invited her. I was drunk. Though I only remember having two beers. I remember talking to her, going up stares with her then passing out. Acouple of weeks later she said she was pregnant. After I open anothet firm and had a staff party Renia was concieve I guess. So mom insisted that I marry her and for image sake , I did.'
-' So you dont remember having sex with her?
-'No. I remember alot of other women and all my one night stands but her, nothing. But the girls are mine, how else will you explain why they look like  me?'
-' I dont know.'
-'Do you love her?'
-' I love you BB.' He said staring at her.'  She blushed. ' And I know that you love me too.'
-'Really?'
- 'Yes. For so long I was angry with you but now I know that it was your love for me that made you leave. You were only protecting me and you still didnt want to come between me and my mother. Thank you.'

He told her then burried his large face over hers and kissed her wildly. He expertly grabbed her neck with both hands one from the front and one gently massaging her neck thats closest to her bottom hairline. He passionately kissed from her lips to her cheeks to her chin then back again to her lips with the same rhythm. If you were peering through a window at them you would swear he was eating out her face. Before coming to a complete stop he slowly sucked on her bottom lips. Then forced open her mouth with his demanding tongue and french kissed her again. This wasnt their first kiss but it sure as hell felt like it. He moved both his hands away to caress her back. Before occassionally squeezing her butt, firmly holding each of her tightly  perfect ass with each of his palm. He removed his hands then diverted them back to the same position. So he just let his hands explore her body curves. He was so rough and fast that his strong hands forced her loosely fitted ancle dress upwards. He pulled her around with her ass now exposed in her black fenty panty that hardly covered any of her ass cheeks. He pulled her close to him and started nibbling on her neck but after her ass made contact with his body, His large manhood almost forced itself out of his pants and touched her panty between her legs. Which allowed him to feel how wet she already was. This gave him the permission to push her onto his desk then pull her up again and take off her dress and bra before pushing her onto the desk again this time with her perfectly sized breast and tummy bare and cold now pressed against the table. He ďropped to his knees then pulled her purposeless panty off of her tight ass now exposing her wet pussy. He gently rubbed his hands over the length of her legs giving her chills which give him chills as well. He lifted her left foot onto the table to gain direct access to her pussy from behind.
He placed his face between her legs and started eating her pussy like a starved baby.
Suddenly he stopped. He stood, turned her around, grabbed her and lifted her onto his left shoulder, slapped her ass as he carried her to his matrimonial bedroom and gently rested her onto the bed then sat beside her.

He lowered his head close enough to not touch her lips but to stare into her  eyes.
-'I've always wanted it to be you. ' He said then closed the gap between his lips and hers. The kiss was too sensual to be anything less than perfect. Before be could completely cover her body with his, she pushed him off of her as though she had just gotten a bright idea. She sat for three long seconds before speaking.
-'What do you think you are doing?' She said with a straight face. 'How dare you?' she said then slapped him. You daughter's are missing  or dead and your wife is no where to be found  but instead of looking for them you are her having sex with another woman.' While also communicating with him in sign language. Little did we know what she was saying and what she was signing were two totally different things. While signing she showed him the camera in the room that was recording.
-' I simply asked an old friend for help and this is what you do. You and Samanta deserves each other. I'm leaving this minute. After I shower first ofcourse. I will send someone to pick up my things. But I can't stand to be in the same space with you. '
She said then left the room. Little did we know she also signed and told him where to meet her.
Two hours later he arrived at the underground studio. Brenaa modled out her theory.
-'I know where to find the girls.'
-' What? How?'
- 'I figured it out. I know what happened.'
- 'BB slow down. What are you talking about because I am lost.'
- I was talking on my phone to my boss about the trillions of dollars in my account.'
-' You have trillions of dollars in your personal account?'
-' Yes but that's not the point Ry.' She said then continued to babble something else.
- ' Brenaa what are you talking about? Where are my daughters and what does my wife has to do with all of this? Breathe,  then tell me what you are saying in one sentence.' Brenda took a deep breathe.
-' I think your wife Kidnapped your daughters.' She said flatly. Without thinking he objected.
-' No. I know you have your differences but that doesn't fit the description of my wife.  I refuse to stand here and listen to you speak badly about my wife. We are not kids anymore. I am married and you have to accept that. She is the mother of my children and I will not have you.'
-' What are you saying?'
-' I am saying. Help me find my family. Please BB. Now, how do we find my daughters?' She took off her necklace and placed it on the table. It was still blinking. Ryan looked at the necklace very puzzled. 'How is your necklace going to help us to find my daughters?'
-' Because I also bought two necklaces for the girls with tracking devices. One of them must have broken theirs to send a signal to mine. ' Brenda said smiling.