It was just after nine in the morning the day before Ambers wedding and she still had so much to do. She had to make sure the cake was going to be delivered, have her last fitting for her dress, and pick up Doug's ring and that was all just this morning. She still had the rehearsal to do but she was excited. All girls dream of there wedding and Doug did everything he could to make her dream come true. He was really something else. She never thought she would ever fall in love after Dean but that day she say Doug walk into the bank she knew he would be the one and she was right. Feeling for Dean would always be there but he would never be there for her. His life was too busy and other needed him. She was always second best with Dean and with Doug she was number one. She liked it that way.
Amber finished putting on her make-up she slipped on her shoes, grabbed her purse, and headed out the door. Time to get the day started. This was the last day she would ever be a single women. She didn't know how right she was.
Dean sat in his car and watched as she pulled out of her drive way and head in the opposite direction. He wasn't going to let her out of his site. He wanted to take her right then but it wasn't the right time. This had to be perfect so he put the car in drive and he followed. "See you soon baby." he said as he followed.
On her way to Brenda's Bridal Shop, Amber called the and the cake was ready and would be at the reception hall by six pm. That eased her mind a little. When she got to Brenda's she parked out front and got out of the car. Before she walked inside, she stopped. She could feel eyes on her. It gave her a very uneasy feeling….like she was being watched. She turned around and saw nothing but people out on a walk on this beautiful day. "Get it together, Amber." She said and before heading into the building.
"Amber, I was wondering when you would get here." He maid of honor Kelsey said.
"Sorry I got up late." Amber said. "I couldnt sleep."
"Uh huh. You and Doug getting in one last night of fornication before the wedding?"
"You are so dirty and no we didn't. He had to work late plus we are waiting. You know that."
"Yeah Yeah. That's what they all say." Kelsey said. "So are you nervous yet?"
"Not really. I know I love him and he loved me so what else do I need to know?" Amber asked.
"I don't know but there is the whole…"
"Don't say it. I told you I am over him." Amber said.
"Ok I was just saying." Kelsey said. "You do dream about him a lot. I mean you still have his picture under your bed."
"I know and the weird things is that…..I saw him yesterday." Amber whispered.
"Are you kidding? You saw Dean? You are a bad girl. Getting in one last hook up? How was it? Amazing like always?"
"Would you stop?" Amber smiled, "No. I would never do that to Doug. Dean came by the bank and I told him I had moved on. I think it was good. We both needed closure."
"Well good for you. It was time you closed that book. Can I have his number?"
"Sht up and no you cant but I do feel better. Now time to get my dress." Both girls squealed a little. Amber was really getting married.
Dean stood outside the store and gazed into the window. He watched Amber jump up and down and he balled up his fist. She should not be this happy. He knew this had to be an act. She loved him and only him. She said it over and over. Tonight he was going to remind her of that.
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Dean noticed the lights out in Amber's house, all but one, her bedroom. He quietly snuck up to the house and looked through her bedroom window. He looked around him to make sure no one was looking and climbed in through the opened window. He looked around the bedroom and could smell her perfume. She never stopped wearing 'Love Secret.' Dean loved that scent. He ran his hand over the dresser and her stuff. He saw her sleep wear on the bed, small light purple satin shorts with a matching spaghetti strap top. Dean picked the shirt up and brought it to his face smelling her scent. Memories flood his mind of nights he'd come to her when he finished a job and he'd slip into bed, wrap his arms around her bringing her slim body close to his and sniff the scent on her.
"Every breath you take, every move you make," Dean lifted his head from her shirt and looked out the door. He heard her singing. She would always sing in the shower, "Every bond you break, every step you take, I'll be watching you."
Dean dropped her shirt on the bed and it slid off the edge. He walked out the door and slipped towards the bathroom. He placed his hand on the middle of the door and slowly pushed it open careful not to make a sound. He swallowed hard with the sight.
Amber ran her hands through her wet hair, her back facing him. Dean's eyes ran down her back licking his lips with the sight of her wet tan skin. He wanted to touch it, he was so close to touching her. He was only a few feet away.
What are you doing Dean? This isn't right. His conscience was trying to talk to him, trying to talk him out of what he was about to do.
"Oh can't you see...you belong to me," Dean looked back up at her. She was singing their song. The song he played the first night they had sex in her old house. It was a sign. He was doing the right thing. "How my poor heart aches with every step you take..."
Dean licked his lips as she turned to the side and getting a side view. He bit his bottom lip feeling his jeans tighten at the sight of her. She was still as gorgeous as the first time he laid eyes on her. He watched her hands move slowly up and down her leg that was placed on the side. She ran the soap bar up and down it in her hands.
Dean found himself leaning on the wall his right hand rubbing softly against his painful erection. Her hands moved up her body as she went back under the water rinsing herself off. He felt himself breathing heavily as he continued to rub himself and stare at her. Her beautiful voice was in his ear and her gorgeous sexy body was staring him in the face. He needed her.
He heard the shower turn off and quickly walked back into her bedroom.
Amber grabbed a towel and dried herself off. She threw it over the glass door and grabbed her robe as she stepped out of the shower. She wrapped it around herself and grabbed the towel again and started to dry her hair as she walked to her bedroom.
She was still humming the song but once she stepped into her room she stopped. She looked at her bed and noticed her shirt on the floor. She looked towards her window and got a shiver all of a sudden, she got the feeling again. The one she has been feeling all day, the one of her being watched. She threw her towel on the chair next to her vanity and closed the window and the blinds. She bit her lip backing away from it then walked back over to her bed. She bent over picking up her shirt and heard click.
She froze bent over. Her eyes were wide, the shirt gripped tightly in her hand. She swallowed hard and felt her heart beating fast against her chest. Someone was there with her. She could smell them and that smell...the scent, it was familiar, like cologne, gun powder, chocolate and whiskey all in one. Dean.
She stood up and turned around and there he was staring at her as he leaned against the door.
"What are you doing here?" she asked standing her ground and holding her shirt against her chest. He didn't say anything just stared at her and it was starting to really scare her. The look in his eyes wasn't the norm, it wasn't what Dean use to be. Something was off. "Dean...say something you're scaring me."
All he did was smirk as he walked up to her, "I remember a time when you loved it when I scared you," and with that said Dean grabbed her hard and slammed her against the wall. She went to scream but his hand quickly covered her mouth. Her screams were muffled by his hand.
"Shhh, don't scream. You know I won't hurt you unless that's what you want." Dean said.
Dean opened her robe and looked over her naked body slowly and let out a moan. "You are more beautiful that I remember."
Dean's eyes met her and he saw tears roll down her cheeks and onto his hand. "Please don't cry. I am doing this for us." He said and removed his hand from her mouth.
"Dean what are you doing? This is not you." Amber cried. "Let me go."
"Never. I will never let you go. You're mine and only mine. You said it yourself."
"I'm not yours anymore!" Amber yelled, "You left me!"
"But I'm here now and we are going to be together." Dean said.
"No we aren't. I'm getting married to the person I want to be with and that's not you!" she screamed again. Dean felt angry inside him. Those words cut right to his soul. She was his and he was going to show her that whether she liked it or not.
Dean gripped her throat and pushed her hard into the wall, "You do not belong to him! You belong to me!" he said and Amber tried her best to loosen his grip. "You and me are going to finally start the life you always wanted together."
"Pl-Please." She begged and gasped.
"I love when you beg for me." He said and leaned into her, lips just inches apart, "I think about you every night and I know you think about me." His voice was quiet and that scared her even more. This was not Dean. Something was really wrong with him.
"I think its time for me and you to leave this place so we can start being happy." Dean pulled a rope from his back pocket and jerked her hands together.
"Dean please…please baby don't do this to me." She begged him as she cried.
"I love when you call me baby." Dean smiled as he tired her hands together. He pulled her over to her chair and pushed her down onto it. "I need you to stay here for me."
"Help! Help me!" She screamed.
Dean quickly grabbed a scarf and tied it around her, gagging her. "I didn't want to have to do this but you always have to make things so fucking difficult. Now don't you think about moving from that spot." Dean said and pulled his gun out. "I don't want this to get any harder.
Amber sat there shaking as she watched him walk out of her bedroom. She wasn't sure what he was going or what was going on in his mind. For the first time ever she was really scared of him. He was unstable and she wasn't sure how it got this way. She was afraid she was going to die.
A few minutes later Dean walked in with a body over his shoulders and threw it on the bed. Amber's eyes widened when she saw herself, dead. She screamed into the gag as Dean jerked her up from the chair.
"That should keep them from looking for you. Poor Doug." Dean joked, "Come on sweetheart, time to go home." He said and lifted her over his shoulder and carried her out the door. He had already packed her things so they would be set.
He walked out to the car and places a still naked Amber in the trunk, "Stay here. I want you to be surprised." He said and before closing the trunk and all that was heard was Ambers muffled screams for help as he drove off into the dark night.
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