My First and Only Love

Amber’s POV“Here,” I placed the handmade bracelet in his palms and looked up to him with a grin. “Yours has my name on it, while mine-“ I showed him my wrist. “Mine has yours.”His smile was enough to light up the world and his electric blue eyes sparkled. “I love it,” he snaked his hands around my waist and pulled me closer. He bent his head to gently touch my forehead and whispered, “I love you Amber Dally, and I’m never letting you go.”I gulped another shot of Hennessey to drown the painfully memory. He had let me go, he had left me all those years ago, but yet, he still looked dangerously handsome as I remembered. The same slender physique, only this time he was muscular, like he had been working out throughout the years. He still had the same electric blue eyes that I had melted to many years ago.“Girl, that’s your fourth shot tonight, are you okay?”I sighed and shook my head in response. “Wanna talk about it? Instead of chugging down alcohol?”I smiled and looked up at the

Amber's POV “Sir,” I nudged an excessively drunk Caleb. “Sir, please get up, you’re drunk.” The only response I got was a groan. I looked around, nobody was paying us attention but with each passing moment, my anxiety grew. I was already exhausted from work, but seeing Caleb passed out like this made me extremely concerned. What was he thinking about?I squatted down and tapped his back softly, yet as urgently as I could. “Caleb,” I whispered frantically while looking at his face.His face that once upon a time, I could never get tired of staring at.“Is anything the matter, Amber?” I spun to see the assistant manager eager for an explanation.“I don’t know,” I rose and dusted my jeans. I had changed out of my uniform. “He’s passed out.”The assistant manager studied him and then the two empty bottles of wine. He shook his head with sympathy and tapped on his back. “Sir,” he called. “It’s time to go home, you’re passed out.”Caleb only stirred and turned his head to the other si

Caleb's POV“Leave now, Amber. Or I will bend you over that kitchen counter and fuck that pretty pussy of yours until you forget about your boyfriend.”Those were the last words I said to her before she bolted out of my house yesterday. If she had stayed, I would have kept to my words and I wouldn’t fucking regret it.What a shocker it was to me when I woke up to see Amber’s beautiful face, sleeping so peacefully that I was scared to move and make a sound in case she woke up.She was still breathtaking, and her curves, fuck. It was visible, even in the jeans she wore. Her hair used to be longer in high school but now, it was shorter- fuck, I didn’t care. The mere sight of her on that bed triggered my morning erection.When she opened her eyes, I held my breath. It still affected me, even after five years. Her amber colored eyes still pinned my body and almost controlled my soul. It was why I sent a pathetic breakup text instead of doing it physically because I wouldn’t be able to do i

AmberNothing spoils your mood and possibly your day faster than ‘the boss wants to see you now.’As I trudged towards Juanita’s office that morning, my brain ached with questions I didn’t have answers to. What did I do this time? What does she want to say to me?It was a Monday morning, and my mum always said that what happens on Monday determines how the rest of the week will go. The fact that I’m starting my week in Juanita’s office makes me frustrated in advance.The familiar scent of vanilla and lemon welcomed me in Juanita’s office, and I strode forward until all that separated both of us was her office desk.Her wavy black hair was loose today, and her peach colored shirt clung to her skin and outlined her boobs. It was the type of shirts she loved to wear, tight. Her face was caked with makeup, well defined brows and valentine-red lipstick. According to rumors I heard, she did surgery on her lips to make them fuller.“You called for me?” There was no need to beat around the bu