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As our night was reaching an all-time peak, I decided to check on Emily and make sure that she was fine with us progressing further.

"Emily, are you sure this is what you want now? Just know there will be no going back once Bob gets to buildin."

"Yes! I have been waiting for this for what feels like my entire life." Gazing into my eyes deeply Emily said. This was the only confirmation I needed at this point, and I hadn't known how much longer I could hold out from the delicious treat known as Emily.

"Okay, my love," I said with a tender look, that stared into the depths of her soul.

Looking down at my underwear, Emily and I could clearly see my hardness in full. I'd worn boxers it had been simply impossible to contain my bulging erection.

I believed that boxers were only for the self-controlling confident, as even with slight erections a bulge was bound to be seen. I remember this being a problem for me as I went through puberty before high school, as it was hard to control some impulses.

I decided to tease Emily looking into her eyes and slowly lowering my trousers. So she could only see the shaft, as I slowly pushed them lower and lower, until.

-Fling-

With the last bit of my cloth holding back my manhood, it flung out. Now standing stiff as if it were the Leaning Tower of D-isa. Emily could now see my donger in full, gaping in awe at the sight. My guess was that she hadn't expected me to be packin a full mandingo, as even I had been proud of the size of my girth.

Looking up at Emily I noticed that she was utterly speechless and I cannot blame her as even I had been surprised at just how big he had gotten this time.

After gazing at him for a few more seconds, Emily now gawked, looking at me with anticipation written all along her face.

At this point, I was finding it extremely hard not to devour her this very instant. Reminding myself that I mustn't fold to my primal desires. This was a sacred moment that we should cherish and never forget for the rest of our lives.

Bringing my emotions back into control, it was now time for our fated moment. Emily, lying back-down on the bed was ready for me to begin. A face riddled with impatience.

I decided to rub the tip of my girth on the outside of her sweetness, determining to tease her more as foreplay led to stronger climaxes. Pushing up and down along her drenched little hole, I looked back to see what type of reaction I would get out of her.

"Please Harry, you can't keep doing this" Her voice pleading now, with a slight look of desperation.

"Just put it" She begged.

Knowing that I would be murdered by Emily if I delayed any longer, it was time. Time to come out and BUILD. Bob's time to shine!

-Rumble-

-Rumble Rumble-

All of a sudden the floor started rumbling and shaking for some reason.

Wondering what the noise was at this godforsaken moment, I decided to look over.

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A glass of water I set aside at the beginning of our stay was now shaking.

'Must be an earthquake' I thought as I paid little to no attention to the slight distraction.

'No earthquake was going to stop me from clapping these cheeks' I thought with amusement.

-CRASH, RUMBLE, RUMBLE- The room shook from a larger rumbling all of a sudden. Now I decided to stop as it ruined our previous mood. I swore once I found out what was the cause of this rumbling whatever it would be would certainly perish to appease my anger.

Telling Emily to stay where she was I looked out the window to get a better look at what was going on outside.

Glaring out the window with hate ridden all over my face, everything seemed perfectly fine. I could see the street below us, people walking on it and looking around trying to figure out what the cause of the rumbling was. Cars moving up and down the freeway next to our hotel. Everything was in order as it always was. Until the ground started shaking again, and this time much more violently.

Deciding that it was a minor earthquake I paid it no mind, until from behind me I heard a thundering 'BOOOM!, CRASH' with an ear-piercing scream following.

I turned around as my heart dropped to the ground. There I stood staring with my mouth agape.

"EMILY! NOOO!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs in complete dread. Rushing over to help her.

With bloodshot eyes warily staring at a giant protrusion in her stomach there Emily lay. A giant golden chandelier that was hanging above the bed now sat a foot deep in her stomach. The scene looked as if it'd came out of your worst nightmare. Blood splattered everywhere leaving the area around the bed completely crimson. The center of her body deeply mutilated from the chandelier being stuck within her. Her lifeless legs now starting to spasm from the intensity of the protrusion. Emily now looked over at me with an appalling look that would break any man's heart. With a gaze pleading for help, the scene truly looked horrific.

Now her entire body started spasming from head to toe from the pain she was feeling. Breathing erratically from the horrific sight of her own body. Emily was now slowly dying.

Looking at the scene my heart was breaking. My love of two years, in fact, my very first love, Emily had been one of two people still alive who genuinely cared for me. We had so many bright memories together. We helped each other through the worst and the best times. We told each other secrets that no one knew. 'Why is life so unfair' I thought to myself. As the negative thoughts started to take over my brain, I looked back to my sweet love Emily.

Life was now slowly seeping out of Emily she began starting to pant heavily, probably wondering 'Will this be how I die'. 'Nooo, I am too young to die, I didn't even lose my virginity' She thought. Contemplating what she should do with what little time she had left, Emily tried to speak.

"EHADH, ... ELAP," She said, trying to make out some words to me. However, the blood seemed to of already seeped into her lungs, disabling her from talking.

"I understand," I told her solemnly with a look that said everything was going to be alright. I had always heard that the last thing someone would want to do was panic in these situations as it helped no one.

Not knowing what she was trying to tell me. I grabbed her hand and said calmly, "Everything's going to be alright" reassuring her. Trying to calm her down as tears started to fall from my eyes with no end in sight.

Moments later Emily looked at me forcing the most gentle smile she could. Feeling the life leave her body, I couldn't accept this outcome. The next moment I reached for the landline that was in our room, quickly dialing 911 to get help.

I punched the numbers in with outright haste, with the shred of optimism I had. Seconds later only to hear "I'm sorry the number you have dialed is currently unavailable".

"FUCKKK, WHYY?!" I screamed out wondering what went wrong.

Turning back I looked back at Emily. Her body now looked pale and lifeless, I could see that life had left her. Still with that gentle forced smile on her face, at this point, my heart broke.

Screaming with despair and anguish I could not hold back my emotions any longer.

"Why me, why" I yelled. "Why does life have to be so cruel and unfair to me," saying aloud now standing on the balcony outside.

Unable to control my emotions, I took a turn for the worse now standing on the railing of the balcony without a care for my safety. Being on the 3rd story of the building now wondering the classic, "What is life?".

Standing on the thin railing of the balcony. I decided not to fall as it would disappoint the very person who just died.

Going to step down, a strong gust of air came from behind all of a sudden and I now found myself falling. Plummeting fast towards the ground I wondered, 'Will I be able to meet Emily again?'.

AN: No one saw that one coming I bet. Cheers to the prologue now finishing up. KAMPAIII MFKRS.