Amy's POV
What was he like?
I repeat the question in my head until I really understand it.
"He was just a dad." I look up at him.
"Just?" Adym asks.
"He did what every dad did." He looks confused at me.
"He wanted what was best for me." I cuddle up to him and sigh.
"Well not every dad." He interrupts.
"They might not show it Adym but deep down they do." I say, getting up.
"Where are you going?" He asks, watching me walk toward his wardrobe. "I'm cold." I say, grabbing his hoodie and shoving it on. He chuckles and walks up to me.
"Is that all you're gonna say about your dad?" He asks, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind as I sort my hair out in the mirror.
"I don't know what else to tell you." I look at our reflection and smiles slightly.
"You know when we went to see my dad, what did you mean when we were in the car?" He kisses my neck and tightens his grip on me.
"That's relevant to my dad." I turn around in his arms and face him.
"How?" I whispers.
"Everything's just not working out. It's like he was the lucky charm and now he's gone... I'm just bad luck." I wrap my arms around him and bury my head in his neck.
"Ever since you came into my life, you've made my life seem so much better. Don't you dare ever think any differently." He mumbles and runs his hands under the hoodie. I breathe in as I feel them slowly going up.
I hug him tighter as I feel him unclip my bra.
"Are you sure Adym?" I pull my head back and look at his lips.
He nods and tells me to jump. I do what he says as he carries me to the bed. I giggle quietly and slip my arms out of the bra straps and let it drop to the floor.
He places me down on the bed and instantly connects our lips.
Kissing, he pulls my trousers down and holds my thighs. I bite his lip in the kiss, smirking, and hear him moan lowly against my lips. I deepen the kiss and pull back, taking the hoodie off.
"You look 1000 times better in that than I do. And I'm a sexy beast." He smirks as he looks at my breast through my vest top.
"Sh." I giggled and take the vest top of, showing him what he wants to see.
"You know me too well." He smiles and connects our lips once again.
Adyms POV
She tugs on the bottom of my trousers and slowly pulls them down. I pull my self back.
"N-" I stop myself after I realising it was Amy.
"What's wrong?" She asks.
I shake my head and connect out lips again. But after that, I couldn't continue.
"I'm sorry, I can't." I pull myself back and pull my trousers back up.
"You can't? Why?" She sits up.
"I just can't." I walk back to the mirror and sort my hair out once again.
"You can't just lead me on like that." She sighs and stands up, putting only her clothes back on.
She picks the hoodie up and shoves it into my chest, walking to the bathroom. I throw it back on the bed and hear the door slam.
Mike
Any chance you could squeeze another practice in today? I really need to punch a few things. Including your daughter.I shake my head and delete the last sentence. I hit send and wait for a reply.
"Amy?" I ask, walking to the bathroom.
"Amy?" I ask again, attempting to open the bathroom door but it's locked.
"What?" She sounds annoyed, I step back and walk back to the bedroom.
29/07/17
(Shorter chapter but I just wanted to publish it :))
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FanfictionWhen a new guy moves across the road, he comes over and asks you out for tea with your mum. Taking things quick, Adym and Amy tackle many obsticles while trying to enjoy their younger years.