The Story Of Amber
Chapter 6 (Warning)

Carl closed his eyes, complaining that the warmth from Amber's mouth was filling him. Carl quickly pulled Amber's head, "Had warmed up enough," murmured Carl in a hoarse voice.

Carl's hand led Amber to sit on her lap, the arm slowly lowering the Amber cover from her slender waist. With a sense of unworthiness, Amber again just complies and helps Carl release it. Amber bit her own lips violently as she felt Carl begin to enter her. "Well, move" whispered Carl.

The wounds in Amber's heart seemed to be sliced and reopened those bad memories. Amber's eyes began to glaze over, she quickly shook her head. He just needs Carl's money, do it well and Amber can leave Carl. Slowly Amber begins to move, making Carl let out a voice that made Amber even more fed up with herself. He moved even tighter, holding back the cry that somehow wanted to come out, it felt so cramped and sad. "Yes, I see," murmured Carl erratically, he began to move and pulled Amber in his arms. The movement is getting faster and uncontrollable. "Uh," you Carl, he has already achieved his first release.

Amber closed her eyes for a moment, now it was not sadness that filled her. Yet another anxiety he just remembered, stupid, Amber cursed herself. Carl didn't put on any security! "Again" whispered Carl, making Amber's eyes grow.

"What!" pekik Amber fast.

Like drunk people in general, Carl just chuckles softly. "I've paid you dearly, and I'm not satisfied" whispered Carl back.

Amber stood up and distanced herself from Carl as Carl pointed at a bed. Amber's eyes glanced at a wall clock, when could she escape Carl? when is this all over? when can he return to pay Earl's operating expenses. It all turned around in Amber's head. "Lay down" a subtle sweep over Amber's shoulder resuscitated Amber if this would not end quickly. Amber's body stiffens as Carl hugs her from behind, then turns Amber over to Carl. "You're like Amber, Amanda," said Carl. Amber's heart was pounding, and her eyes were staring at Amber with a full g a i r a h, 'No, Carl must not remember, ' Amber's inner self.

Just now Amber is going to make a sound and convince Carl that he's not Amber, Carl first brings their faces closer. Their lips met, a subtle sweep that so cradled Amber, a feeling that once seemed to once again fill her heart. The taste that Amber had never felt in another man for several years returned to the same person.

Carl lays Amber down slowly, Amber quickly restrains Carl's chest. "You're not wearing a safety harness?" ask Amber carefully.

"I don't have it, and I don't plan on buying you initially" Carl replied a little annoyed. "Oh come on, don't make it hard for me, it's too late anyway" urged Carl. His fingers began to gently sweep Amber's body, giving her a new vibe that Amber was feeling again.

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Carl opened his eyes slowly, his head felt heavy. He opened the thick blanket that wrapped himself, leaning against the head of the bed while gathering his consciousness fully.

This room looked chaotic from before, clothes scattered and a sleeping woman turned her back to witness if Carl had really gone awry. How not, he who loves Valerie from a long time ago suddenly heard that Valerie will marry her brother! Kenrich!

Carl turned to the woman beside him, the woman turned to face Carl, long hair that looked tangled covering part of the beautiful face. Carl smiled faintly, how could he spend his money just to buy a woman? though many women are willing to accompany Carl with pleasure.

"What beauty are you? I couldn't let you go last night" Carl murmured softly with a gentle smile. His hands stretched out pulled over the hair that was blocking that face.

***

Amber wriggled her body as the light disrupted her sleep, slowly she opened her eyes and adjusted the sunlight that began to enter through the gap of the curtains. When the tip of Amber's eyes looked at the figure of a man who already looked fresh with slightly wet hair was walking towards her, suddenly made Amber gasp. Carl! how could he fall asleep in here? Yanh's attitude is really teredor. Amber quickly sat down and rolled herself up with a thick blanket.

Seeing Amber who had sat down and kept her distance, Carl slowly sat in front of the bed with a confused and unexpected look on his face. "Amber?" ask Carl slowly. Amber looked down on her face.

"Amber what's wrong with you? you're really selling yourself?"

Amber looked at Carl doubtfully but was tucked into such deep hatred. "Yes, I'm such a woman now," cried Amber loudly, but tried hard.

Carl shook his head hard. "No, I don't believe that."

"Why Amber? is there something with your family?"

Amber turned around, she looked at Carl in annoyance. "Can you stop talking and let me clean my body so I can get home?" Instead of resuscitating Carl, the man approached him, holding Amber's shoulder to keep her from continuing her path.

"I can help you Amber. Is your family experiencing anything? you can tell me, we're friends." A fella? I want it to feel like Amber slapped that mouth.

"No, my family's business is still going well, maybe. Never mind Carl, don't get in my way." Amber brushed off Carl's hand on his shoulder.

"Then why are you doing this? You keep your distance very much and if you don't despair you can't do this Amber!"

"Yes! I'm in despair. Our deal's done and don't make it harder for me, Carl!" shout Amber. Carl who looked at Amber felt that the woman was fragile, anger that seemed to cover her weakness. When Carl's guilt appears, he is the one who has desecrated the woman for the first time, when they feel disappointed at the situation, but Carl selfishly spreads if Amber seduces him. As Carl regained his senses, this time he hugged Amber to let her down.

"Carl," said Amber slowly, she was tired and wanted to go home soon.

"How about the news of the old boy" when Amber's anger overflowed again, he looked at Carl and did not wait for Carl's words to be finished.

"I've already dropped it. You don't want to admit it anyway, do you?" yell Amber furiously.

"It's not so Amber." Amber shook her hand.

"Even you told people that you were wearing a safety guard back then! Actually no, Carl! we're both aware of that risk and you're the one who calms me." Amber mutters when Carl is about to hold her back.

"If you don't let me go, I'll expose all your foul behavior to Ken."

"Amber, don't be like that. I just wanted to apologize."

"I don't need Carl's apologies! my life is different." Carl breathes in and lets Amber into the bathroom.

With a chaotic feeling, Carl walks towards his closet, the sofa. The sound of vibration in the Amber bag makes it a little stealing glances in the direction of the bathroom. Slowly Carl opens the woman's bag, finding a quiet phone with no vibration. Although it's locked, Carl can see the incoming call. Amanda, 11 missed calls.

"Amanda?" carl murmured, isn't that a pseudonym? The tremor returned, Amanda's name reappeared on the screen.

"Amber Hallo?" the woman's voice seemed impatient. "Amber, how? did you get that money? can you transfer my account right now? I'm afraid the Earl's getting worse if we haven't paid in advance." Carl frowned.

"Who's Earl?" asked Carl who could not help his curiosity.

"You who?" someone's strangling across there.