Dead Before Sunrise: Amber's Story (18 +) Mature content (sample)

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"Look at what we found, boys," said the man that stood between them and their SUV.

Within a few moments, his men pushed Ray and his zombie toward Amber's group. Amber gripped Ray's arm and looked out the corner of her eye at the red marks on his face.

"Are you okay?" asked Amber.

"They hit me and touched her," answered Ray.

"We'll make them pay," whispered Amber.

"Obviously, you're the leader of this group," commented the man.

"Aren't you the observant one," retorted Amber.

The leader stepped toward Amber as his men encircled her group. His eyes roamed over Amber's body from her head to toe, and a smile played across the leader's face.

"I'll give you a chance to go," declared Amber.

"What can you do?" questioned the man.

"You'll find out," remarked Amber.

"I think I'll like this," stated the leader as he stepped forward.

Immediately the man's fingertips found Amber's jackets zipper. With a sly smile, the leader slowly slid the zipper down, revealing Amber's tank top. In return, Amber stepped the man backward a few strides, and his men moved. A hand slipped inside Amber's jacket and massaged the flesh underneath her shirt.

"You have no idea how much you'll like this," conveyed Amber.

"You have fire," remarked the leader.

Instantly the man slipped his fingers inside the material and propped her breast up with the fabric. The man stared at the flesh with a broader grin and glanced at his men. The leader and his men licked their lips while his thumb moved Amber's nipple. While the man toyed with Amber's breast, she stepped him away from her children.

"Nice," said the man.

Soon the leader had Amber's other breast out of the material, and his hands massaged the skin. Amber twisted her neck around toward both sides, she winked at her children when they were in sight.

"Are you ready for this?" asked Amber.

"Yes," answered the leader as his mouth claimed the prize.

The men who held Alexandria and the zombie plunged their hands inside their tops while they watched their boss. Amber grabbed the back of the man's head, holding his face against her flesh.

"Are you sure you're ready?" questioned Amber as her eyes darted over the faces.

The leader was busy sucking on a nipple and nodded his head in response. Without hesitation, Amber tripped the man making him fall down with her on top. Immediately the sounds of gunshots rang in the background, and a knife was positioned under the man's chin.

"I'm sorry. I did give you a warning," whispered Amber as the knife plunged into flesh.

Amber rose from the man's torso and wiped his blood off the blade then put it back. After the knife disappeared, Amber situated her bra, shirt, and jacket.

"We should see if they change," conveyed Amber.

"We'll get their keys and load up our supplies," said Joseph.

"Okay," responded Amber.

"It must be a bite, not airborne," remarked Joseph.

"True. Derrick, when we get at the bar, stay behind but stay ready. Let's go," commanded Amber.

While both vehicles set idling within sight of the bar, they heard the commotion. Amber gave them a thumb up.