With Every Sin

Chapter Eleven

*Andy's POV*
It's been a week since I was hospitalized. I finally get to go home. I miss Emberly and I want to see her so desperately. She hasn't been by for a couple days which is odd, but I choose to ignore it. I sign my discharge papers and get my meds, heading to the front entrance where Emberly told me she was waiting.

I spot her black Jeep easily, and grin. My arm is bandaged and sore but at least I can use it. I open my door and hop in.

"Hey stranger." I smile and lean in to kiss her. I can't help but notice she doesn't kiss back. "Is everything ok?" I ask her tentatively.

"Yeah! Sorry. I'm just out of it, I guess." She pulls me back in and kisses me hard. Something isn't right. She puts the Jeep into drive and we begin the trip home.

"Well I'm taking you out to dinner tonight. We're going to celebrate." I exclaim. She smiles slightly, but it soon melts away. "Emberly. What's going on with you?" I ask harshly. I see her flinch.

"I'm sorry. My mental health is not so good right now." She admits. It all makes sense. The way she's been acting, her absence from my room, her distance.

"Oh Em, I'm so sorry. Do you need to talk about anything?" I gently push. She shakes her head.

"No. I guess I'm still upset about attacking you." She says.

"I have a way you can make it up to me." I say seductively. She glances at me out of the corner of her eye, a smile dancing on her lips. She presses down on the gas petal, making the Jeep speed up. I chuckle at her, placing my hand on her thigh.

When we get home, we barely make it through the front door before I start to undress her. Somehow, we reach the bedroom and I strip, throwing her naked body on the bed. I'm kissing down her neck, My member growing achingly hard. I groan as I push myself into her, and she tenses, making me push harder. I'm thrusting in and out, completely lost in the ecstasy.

*Emberly's POV*
The whole ride home, I'm faking my smile. Then we are having sex. The pain is unreal, but Andy doesn't seem to notice. He's pounding me, sending stabbing pains through my body. I lay there, indulging his lust and desire. He finishes inside of me and pulls me on top of him.

"I love you." He whispers, twirling a piece of my hair with his finger.

"I love you. You're my everything." I admit, my voice almost breaking. "If we're going to go out for dinner, we should start getting ready." I say, getting up. "I'm going to shower first since you always use all the hot water." He chuckles, admiring my naked body as I walk to the bathroom.

Two hours later and we're arriving at the restaurant. I'm wearing a simple black dress with a v neck. My shoes are pink sparkly heels and a black clutch. Andy is wearing black dress pants, a white button down, and suspenders. We valet his Range Rover and make our way inside the dim restaurant. He gives the hostess the name for our reservations and she leads us to a private room, equipped with only one table.

"This is amazing." I say, looking up at the crystal chandeliers hanging above our heads. Andy just smiles. We stick with water, and I order a salad while he gets a steak. Soon, our food is laid before us. Andy digs in while I pick at my salad. I haven't been able to eat much because of the nausea and loss of appetite caused by the cancer eating away at my body. Luckily Andy doesn't notice. He orders us a fancy desert and like I did with my salad, I force a few bites down my throat.

"I had a good time. I love you Emberly. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." He coos. I force myself to smile.

Andy, I'm sorry.