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Shirley stared toward Amber’s location with a smile on her face. When Aidan saw Shirley’s face, he turned where he last saw Amber.
“Stay here. I’m looking for Amber,” ordered Aidan.
Amber’s knee collided against the flesh of the zombie's groin, making him grunt. Without hesitation, the male dropped Amber on her feet. Immediately a humongous grin spread across his face, then maniacal laughter rain.
“Don’t fight…,” declared the zombie.
Amber’s eyes grew wide as she listened to the zombie. The grin was back on his face after Amber’s reaction, then his hand grasped her by the chin.
Amber’s eyes narrowed then said, “Don’t even think about it.”
Yes, was what the zombie said right before his body slammed Amber against the building. Amber slugged the zombie on the side of his head, and he slammed her arm against the wall. Immediately the zombie smelled Amber’s cheek and neck then kissed her. His hand slithered across Amber’s body as she felt the zombie’s response.
“Stop,” seethed Amber.
“No…,” uttered the zombie.
“If you know what’s good, you’ll stop,” warned Amber.
“Scare me…,” whispered the zombie.
“You’re different,” stated amber.
“Yes… I am…,” revealed the zombie.
“I was right,” said Amber.
“I enjoy you…,” declared the zombie.
“No. You won’t,” expressed Amber.
“Want to see… how special I am…?” asked the zombie.
“No,” answered Amber.
While the zombie ignored Amber’s answer, his fingertips found the jacket’s zipper. Awkwardly the zombie’s fingers slid the zipper down, revealing the shirt below. With a smile, his hand was inside the leather and on the soft shirt. Immediately Amber’s knee found his groin, and he grunted.
“That wasn’t nice…,” conveyed the zombie, then he squeezed a mound.
“Ouch,” whispered Amber.
“Behave… I’ll be gentle…,” commanded the zombie as his grip loosened.
In a flash, the zombie was knocked away from Amber. When he was shoved away from Amber, the zombie held onto her shirt, and it tore from her. Amber lost her footing in the struggle between Aidan and the zombie.
“You should heed what Amber says,” ordered Aidan while he slugged the zombie.
“Don’t think so…,” remarked the zombie.
Immediately the zombie laughed and kicked Aidan off from on top. When Aidan was kicked off the zombie, his legs knocked Amber against the wall. Soon after, Amber fell on the concrete while the world spun around her. The zombie slugged Aidan upside the head then slammed his head into the wall. After Aidan was unconscious on the ground, the zombie crawled slowly for Amber. When he was beside Amber, the zombie pulled her until she was on her back. Immediately the zombie opened Amber’s coat; his hands roamed freely. When Amber fought, he held her wrist above her head with one hand as he continued massaging her skin.
“Stop touching me…,” ordered Amber weakly.
“No… Can’t do that…,” whispered the zombie in her ear, then he kissed on Amber.
The zombie tore Amber’s bra from her body and stopped to stare at her flesh. Instantly the zombie continued moving his hand over Amber’s torso. The zombie trapped Amber’s legs as she attempted connecting her knee with his groin.
“That isn’t nice…,” conveyed the zombie.
After he finished, the zombie's hand cupped a breast then his thumb rubbed the areola. Soon, the zombie's tongue and mouth flowed over Amber’s bare skin. His hand roamed from the mound down her belly ran along her pants trim. With vigor, the zombie unlatched Amber’s pants, and his hand delved within. When the zombie touched Amber’s warm flesh, a moan escaped his lips. Amber fought with no result making the zombie laugh, then he forced her legs apart with his. Immediately the zombie’s fingers searched deeper on warm skin as his mouth found her mouth. Within a moment, the zombie was knocked away from Amber’s body, and she saw Aidan standing over her.
As Amber rose, she said, “You asshole. I don’t want you.”
Immediately after her words, Amber kicked his face. Amber positioned the two sides of her jacket together and started zipping it up.
Aidan and the zombie rolled around on the ground, fist hitting flesh. While they fought on the blacktop, Amber got her jacket zipped halfway up right before she was kicked. When Amber fell backward, she squealed, then her head hit against the brick wall, and blackness invaded. As the dark took over, there were sounds of the struggle close by Amber. Soon there was silence and a weight on Amber’s body.
“Are you alright?” asked the males voice.
The only thing Amber managed was a whimper at the request. The world started seeping in as Amber’s jacket opened then her pants were slid down past her buttocks. After Amber’s pants stopped moving, a nose roamed her body. As the nose slithered over Amber’s body, his tongue and lips moistened the skin. When Amber could move, her fingertips slid around until she found a broken block. With all Amber’s weakened strength, she struck the zombie's head, and he growled.
The zombie grabbed the block and threw it, then said, “You were bad…”
Immediately the zombie hit Amber’s cheek with the back of his hand drawing blood. The zombie licked the blood away from Amber’s lips then kissed her tenderly. After the zombie rose from Amber, he pulled her pants down past her knees. He stared as his hands spread her thighs then lowered his head. The zombie moaned as he tasted Amber’s flesh, and his hunger grew in vigor.
Amber’s eyes blinked as her body moved from the zombie’s enthusiasm. Slowly, Amber became aware of where her pants were and positioned her hands on the zombie's head. Amber raised her knees as she urged the zombie toward her face.
“That’s my girl…,” muttered the zombie against Amber.
The zombie followed Amber’s direction. As he flowed over Amber’s skin, he licked and kissed it. Soon the zombie was between Amber’s thighs, and she felt his eagerness.
“You like that…,” whispered the zombie in Amber’s ear.
“Take it slow, please,” requested Amber while her hand slid down her leg.
“If you’re nice… I’ll go slow… Make it feel real good…,” declared the zombie as both hands found Amber’s mounds and toyed with the n*****s.
“Yes. Tease my n*****s with your mouth, please,” whimpered Amber.
“Yes…,” muttered the zombie then instantly, his mouth found a n****e.
Amber’s hand rubbed the zombie's head as his mouth sucked the n****e inside.
“Yes. That’s what I want,” stated Amber while her fingers curled around the hilt of the machete.
In a flash, Amber’s hand came up with the machete. Before the blade was within flesh, the zombie grabbed Amber’s wrist and slammed it against the wall. Amber gasped, then she stared toward the zombie. The zombie rose from the breast and stared in Amber’s eyes.
“That wasn’t good… I’ll punish you for that…,” declared the zombie, then his teeth went into the flesh of Amber’s shoulder, and a hand muffled her scream.
After the zombie finished the bite, he held the blade at Amber’s throat. The look made Amber shudder then the zombie threw it in the middle of the alley. Both hands were placed on Amber’s breasts then he squeezed until she gasped out in pain. Amber closed her eyes when the zombie unlatched his pants. Amber held her breath when she felt the zombie’s fingers and maleness on her v****a.
“You like this… I feel your moister…,” revealed the zombie, then he rose from her ear and teased each n****e.
The zombie surged a couple of times while he sucked the n*****s. The zombie rose, then a thud was between her mounds, and it rolled away. Amber opened her eyes to see the zombie’s head beside her own. The black blood oozed over Amber’s chest until the body was pulled from her.
As Aidan positioned an arm under Amber, he helped her off the blacktop. Gently Aidan brushed the pebbles from Amber’s body then fixed her clothes. Aidan held Amber’s weak body against his own as he situated his hands. Effortlessly Aidan picked up Amber and strolled toward the vehicles.
“Are you alright?” asked Aidan as he touched Amber’s cold back.
“That sucked. I’m not good,” answered Amber, then she blinked her eyelids.
“You feel cold. By the way, you’re welcome,” related Aidan with a smile.
“You’re welcome for what?” questioned Amber.
“Rescuing you from that giant zombie. Which was no small feat,” responded Aidan.
“Oh, my hero. We weren’t too successful,” retorted Amber.
“Smart-ass,” remarked Aidan.
“Thank you,” whispered Amber as her head leaned against Aidan’s strong shoulder, and she went limp as a rag doll in his arms.
“We’ll get you home and fixed up,” stated Aidan.
“Sounds good,” murmured Amber.
“You should be careful. Your children need you,” declared Aidan.
“I’ll try,” said Amber.
“Raise the hatch up,” ordered Aidan when he was back by the SUV.
Aidan positioned Amber with the female zombie then continued, “You hold Amber. Keep her safe.”
Alexandria checked Amber’s wound, then positioned a few gauze’s on it, then applied pressure and ordered, “You do the same.”
After the female zombie nodded her head, Aidan placed a cover over both of them.
“Our zombie needs a name,” commented Amber.
“Zombie girl just doesn’t get it,” retorted Davis.
“Sheila,” said Amber.
Sheila brushed a hair from Amber’s eyes as the SUV slowed then stopped in the road.
“We should stop here and think about this,” conveyed Joseph.
“Smart idea,” stated Davis as his eyes roamed the horizon.
“Do it like the bar?” inquired Joseph.
“Oh, yeah,” remarked Davis as they heard growls.
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