Chapter 6: Home and Hell-Bound (Ricky's POV)

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I'm finally out of that death-ridden hospital! I couldn't take another second in there. As soon as Dr. Francis handed me my discharge papers, I jetted out that motherfucker. Everyone that truly loved me was there to take me home. Simon, Amber, and even Amere was there and I couldn't have asked for more.

Things are starting to look up for ya boy, Ricky. I'm recovering fairly quickly, Amber is staring to pull me out of the friend zone, my other brother, Amere, is here and done with deployment for now, and Simon went and re-upped without me.


We sat in front of the hospital, in Simon's car in silence. We were all replaying the events that brought me to this building. "It's pissing me off even more." Amber broke the silence. "So, Ricky, where are you gonna stay?" "The same place I been staying at. That crib across the street from where I first met you." I answered. "No, you don't need to stay in that nasty ass trap house while you're recovering!" She seemed soo concerned and its soo sexy to me. "I guess you're right, Amber. I could get me a hotel room or something." She looked at me like I said the dumbest shit ever. "What?" I asked confused. I saw nothing wrong with what I said. "Why would you get a room when I have a house? You can stay with me, dumbass." "Did she really just say that?" My soul just lit up. "I mean, I can do that." I shrugged. I smiled on the inside, super geeked. "Ya'll cute." Simon said rolling his eyes and snickering. "Shut the fuck up, Simon." I punched him in his right arm. Amere stared at Simon. Simon felt Amere's eyes watching him and turned around to match his gaze. "What?" Simon asked irritated. "Take the man to ol' girl's house so they can chill, and stop all this gay-ass 'hitting each other shit!" Amere said sternly. Simon rolled his eyes, turned around and started the car. He pressed on the gas and headed to Amber's house... in silence.


Amber's house is soo raggedy on the outside but on the inside, it's a ghetto paradise. From the zebra print leather seats, the 70 inch flat screen mounted on the wall in the living room, to the zebra print covers, the zebra print curtains, and the zebra print mirror, I could tell she's a freak. "Just my type of girl."


"I see you really like zebra print shit. I'll have to keep that in mind." I said plopping down on her loveseat. "Yeah. I love Zebras. Zebras are my favorite animals." Amber blushed and sat next to me. I put my arm on her shoulder and smiled. "So, Amber, when are you gonna give up this 'friend-zone' shit and be my girl?" She giggled. "Boy, you come with a lot of shit. I don't think I can handle seeing you in another hospital bed or worse." "I can respect that, but I can assure you that you'll never see me in a hospital again or 6 feet deep. I ain't that type of nigga. Shit don't get out of hand with me. It gets handled." 'Are you sure?" She asked. "Positive." There was a brief pause between us before she responded. "Okay. I guess I can give you a chance." She smiled. I grinned with the thoughts of finally having a woman I can call my own. She proved that she's down for whatever and she's exactly what I need right now. "Good, ma. Can I get a kiss?" She smiled and nodded. I grabbed her face and stuck my tongue down her throat as she moaned. "She's ready." I put my hands on her waist and made my way the button and zipper on her shorts. She stopped me. "Ricky, we shouldn't move so fast. I don't want our relationship to be ruined." She looked sad. "Amber, we'll be fine. Let's just do this. I promise everything will be fine." I proceeded to kissing her neck. She threw her head back and moaned in pleasure. I put my hand in her shorts and felt her juices leak all over my hand. As I put my middle and index fingers inside of her juice box, her wall clenched around it. She squealed as I moved my fingers in and out of her. I took my fingers out of her and licked the juices off. "Let's go to bed, baby." She said seductively. "Fine by me, ma." I shrugged. I picked her up, carried her upstairs, and gave her what she needed. "She's gonna fall in love with me."


She screamed in agony and pleasure as I slid my thick nine inches in and out of her. "Fuuuuccckkkkkk Riiiiiiccckkkkyyy!" She cried with her nails digging into my back. I pumped faster and faster. "Mmmmmm I'm cumming!" She cried. "Me too." We climaxed together and fell back on her bed.

"That. Was. Amazing." She breathed heavy. I snickered. "Oh, really? Weren't you the one crying about moving too fast?" She rolled her eyes. "Shut up, I just don't want our relationship to get fucked up. I'm scared that we might break up." "The only way that we will break up is if there's disloyalty among us. My pops was big on loyalty and I am too." She nodded as I continued. "If you're really down for me, then loyalty won't be a problem for you." "I'm truly down, Ricky. I give you my word." I paused while deep in thought. "I only trust two people, Amber. And that's Simon and Amere. BUT, I think I can add you to that list, ma." She smiled with excitement. "I'm glad you feel that way, Ricky." She laid her head on my chest and fell asleep with a beautiful smile. I kissed her forehead and smiled as well. "This is the beginning of something great. We'll be the next Bonnie and Clyde."

Notee:)

Sorry I haven't been posting lately. This college life sucks. BUT....

How do you guys feel about Ricky and Amber?

Do you think they'll make it? 

What do ya'll think about my fiance, Amere?

Does Amere seem a bit hostile when he's around Simon?

Let me know, guys! And lets get those reads, votes, and comments up! 

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