RICKY'S POV
I looked over at Amy.
"Take her and go downstairs."
Amy took Denise and ran out of the room and down the stairs. My dad saw me and stopped dead in his tracks. I tackled him to the ground and used a pair of Denise's shoes to tie his hands together. I left him in the room, and went into the hallway. I called the cops and reported him. They came ini about 30 minutes, and took him away. I ran downstairs as fast as I could, and Amy was crying in the kitchen. I wrapped one of my arms tight around her shoulders and held Denise in the other.
"Everything will be okay now, Amy."
I kissed her lightly on the lips. She faked a smile. I hugged her again. We put Denise back upstairs for her nap. We sat in the nursery the whole time, my arms around Amy, and her falling asleep with her head on my shoulder. After Denise's nap, we decided it was a nice day to go to the lake. We put Denise in a swimsuit and got ours on as well. We packed a lunch and some towels and some of the baby's toys. We drove down there and it was about 3 in the afternoon.
When we got there, Amy got Denise, while I got the cooler with our lunches, beach chairs, a blanket, and Denise's diaper bag. There was nobody there, so we just picked a random spot. I layed the blanket on the sand, and put the chairs right behind it. Amy set Denise on the blanket, and we sat next to each other. I took her hand, and looked into her eyes. She looked at me, and smiled, remembering. Then she looked down at the baby and smirked. She took off her shirt, so she was wearing her shorts and her bra, then picked Denise up, and started walking toward the water. I laughed to myself, and started jogging toward them, taking my shirt off in the process. Amy sat down at the edge of the water, with Denise in her arms, gently playing in the water with her. I went, and sat with them, taking the baby in my arms, and smiling down at her. I kissed Amy's forehead gently. She blushed. After playing with Denise for a while, we walked back up to where our stuff was. We ate our lunch and then played with Denise for a while longer. Afterwards, we watched the sunset, hand in hand, with Denise sleeping on the blanket. After that, we packed up our things, drove home, and put Denise in her crib. I turned on her monitor, and followed Amy into the bedroom.
Amy was wearing nothing but her bra and panties, preparing to get changed into her pajamas. I smirked to myself and went up behind her. I hugged her around her waist. She turned around and I leaned in to kiss her. Our lips touched, and it was like nothing else mattered. We started making out and I put my fingers on her bra clip, attempting to unclip it. She pulled away. I groaned.
"Why," I asked her.
"I dunno, it doesn't seem like the right time. Your father was just thrown in jail, and what if something happens to Denise in the middle of it?"
"Okay, baby, whatever you want."
I took off my bathing suit and changed into boxers. Amy was already in bed, facing the wall. I crawled in next to her and pressed my chest against her back, wrapping my arms around her body. I started kissing her neck, moving my way down her shoulder. She turned around. She crushed her lips against mine. I pulled her on top of me, and grabbed her waist tight, moving my lips with hers. We started making out again, and she slid her hand down my waist, to the elastic on my boxers, and she started to play with it. She pulled her lips apart from mine, and started kissing down my chest, when she got to around my stomach. I looked down at her.
"Baby, what are you doing?"
She smirked at me, "Something different."
Hope you liked that chapter.
Dedicated to Ashlyn13, cause it was her late late late birthday present.
