Ashton's pov ***
I'm sitting at Amberlyn's side. After all these years! Surrounded by family, I'm at peace.
Then Sara and Paxton announce a second pregnancy! I'm truly happy for them! But I got to thinking. I want my own sons or daughters. I want my own wife. I'm tired of going to bed alone. Waking up alone. Can I just jump right into a relationship with Amberlyn? Will she go back to her dad?
"What's the frown for, Ashton?" Amberlyn's question brought me out of my thoughts.
"Just thinking." I look at the love of my life. "You want to go talk privately?"
"Of course! I'm all your's." She answered instantly.
I stand. "I need to talk to Amberlyn privately. We'll be in the bar." I told my family. Paxton started chuckling. "Shut up, Paxton." I tell him without heat. He knows that I am screwed. I told him that last night. I led Amberlyn to the bar as I held her hand. We sat at the table closest to the jukebox.
"What are your thoughts and feelings towards me?" I asked her nervously.
"I love you! The teenage Ashton was awesome! Everything that I could ever want in a friend and lover. The adult Ashton is even more awesome! You're strong, caring, loyal, understanding, loving, great with kids, handsome, sexy. I told you last night that I love you. I meant it. I love you with all my heart, soul, and mind. I am your's, always and forever, if you want me." Her eyes are clear of doubt and lies.
She's telling me the truth! I think that we should have a face to face with her father and see what she does. If she was serious about not wanting anything to do with him, then we can go farther with us. If she was lying, then I will walk away. For ever, no more watching over her or contact with her. I nod my head.
"Ash! Scott Green is walking up to the front door. What do you want to do?" Carlton asked me as he came out of the apartment.
There was a knock on the front door. "I don't want to see him, Ashton. I'm afraid that I may hurt him. Or ask you to use the tarp again." She paused for a moment. "Although, I do like the idea of scaring the shit out of him, like you did with Greg."
"Let him in. Make sure that he is unarmed. Don't be gentle." I told Carlton as I look into Amberlyn's face.
She started a full smirk on her face. "Are we going to scare him with the tarp?"
"Can't tell you. Because I don't know what I will do and he's coming." I tell her on purpose.
Bull came from the apartment as the dick came in the front door. "Sara and dad are keeping the kids inside. Here, she insisted." He handed me an earpiece.
"Of course she did!" I put it in. "Alright little bit. Sit back and keep the kids inside." I told Sara.
"I'll take care of mine. You just take care of your's!" She replied.
I chuckled. Then I look up at where Carlton has turned into Crow. He slams the bastard face forward against the wall and searched for weapons. He repeatedly slapped Amberlyn's father as he pat him down. I look at Amberlyn, she is quiet, but no thoughts show in her face. That's a good sign... for us.
"This prick is clean, for now, Viking!" Crow said as he grabbed the front of Scott's shirt and drags him towards me. "Although, I think he might piss his pants soon. He shaking in his cheap ass knock-off Ralph Lorens." He laughed then looked at Scott. "Are they waterproof? Just in case you piss yourself like most motherfuckers do."
Scott's face was already pale. "I'm just here to get my daughter. I don't want to interrupt anything." He looks at Amberlyn. "Come along Amberlyn. Time to go, honey."
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Second Chances- Viking's Story
RomanceViking's story Viking, aka Ashton Harris, lost his only love in high school. Throughout the following years, he has always kept an eye on her. Steering her decisions when she was going astray. Anonymously of course! Amberlyn Green, has tried to ge...