HIS-Story

HIS-Story~20

"Leave Amber, you don't want to see this," I told her twice already. But she just shook her head and watched as I put two bullets in her best friend head.
She saw who I'm really am twice already. A killer- monster- BEAST!

I put the gun next to her body, luckily I had my gloves on before we got into this mess. It was supposed to be a easy kill; in and out. But if I saw a picture of Stacy; the Stacy that was Amber's best friend, I would of been very discreet. Like in a alleyway; it's easier to pin the suspect in a hobo or a random guy on the street during the murder.

"She was my best friend," I heard Amber say when I took my gun from Stacy's cold body. "I can't believe she put a gun to my head," I soon heard disappointment and anger in her voice.

Only if she knew that I always had ex- friends  point a gun at me. "Friends change like seasons. You gotta remember that," I brushed past her with my phone now in me hand as I sent a text to Big G. "You need to leave, if they see you here; we'll be in deep shit," I informed.

"What bout you? What are you going to do?" I can also hear the worry in her voice as well. Thank goodness she still cares about me.

"I'll fine. I have to stay just in case something goes wrong," I shrugged to show her it's not a big deal.

"What about the cops? Some one in the apartment heard the gunshots."

I sighed. "John owns the police," I told her.

Amber shook her head. "Not all of them. Not my dad."

My eyes grew wide. "Your what?! Your dad is a cop!"

She nod. "I thought I told you that."

"You didn't tell me shit! The only thing you told me is that your mom is a lawyer," I ended the sentence with a simple huff and slap on the forehead. My head was hurting from the sudden news I was getting all at once.

"I'm sorry?" She was so unsure with her apology.

I sighed once again. "We are going to talk about this later, in the meantime you have to live. Like right now," I put my hand on her lower back and guided her to the door, not before grabbing her purse- that I memorized so easily- off the counter.

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I sat in the truck with Amber in the passenger seat. We was in the metro empty parking lot, it was night and quiet. It gave us a little privacy. Amber gripped on her purse, like she was nervous and kept herself from crying.

"I'm not going to kill you," I told her in honesty.

"How would I know? I thought you always killed witnesses," she stated and I do kill witnesses I've only met once. But Amber is different, she's my girl and I already know she won't say shit.

"I will never harm you in anyway. Your my girl," once I said that, she loosened her grip on the bag. "About your dad-"

"He's an investigator," Amber said with a sigh. "For five years, he mainly does robberies. Not homicide."

I nod in approval. "Okay, that's good. But he's still a cop and if you knew about me you should of told me," I stated as calmly as I can. My chin rested between my thumb and index finger as my elbow rested on the arm rest.

Amber nod. "I know. I wanted to but I was afraid that you'll do something, not to me but-"

"Your dad? I'm not the cruel Amber. I wouldn't hurt your family."

"Good to know."

Silence fell over us as the both of us looked out at the empty parking lot around us. Amber sighed heavily before turning towards me. "How many people have you killed over the past years?"

I took a deep breath and gripped the steering wheel. "I have twenty bodies, maybe more." I sighed and rested my hand on my thigh. "I don't know, I lost count after fifteen."

"Do you know how much jail time that is?" She asked.

I already did my information. It'll be life in jail. "Yeah, I know."

"You know how many gray hairs I'm going to get when I'm with you," She smiled and shook her head.

I chuckled. "A whole bunch."

I felt her hand on my cheek and soon her lips on mine. I immediately kissed back and pulled her in more. "I still hate," she said between the kiss. I just hummed and put my hand on her waist. I knew she still hold love for me, I can see it in her eyes when she looked at me earlier today. "Pull down your pants," she ordered.

I unbuckled my pants and pulled them down to my mid thigh, I also took off my jacket as Amber pulled her pants and panties off in one swift motion. She made her way on top of me and started to roughly kiss me lips. But I had to break away. "Hold on baby, I gotta get a condom-"

"I'm on the pill," she said.

"But still. The pill doesn't work sometimes," I stated. Both of us knew it was true.

Amber sighed then nod. She gave me enough room to reach in the armrest to pull out the golden wrapped foil. I covered myself safely. I groaned from the best feeling in the world.

Amber gasped from the fullness and started to grind her hips on mine. I held on to her fat cheeks as she took control over me. "Oh shit, AJ," she moaned under her breath as she snake her arms around my neck to be closer.

"Take control babygirl," I kissed the base of her neck; leaving love bites. That's when she started to go wild.

Let's just say, she was riding me well. It was like I was getting all her frustration and stress. Shit. "Oh fuck! AJ! I'm bout to cum!" Amber screamed from the top of her lungs as she went through her moment.

She had her control, now I'm going to have mine..