Darling_Sav
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Above head, I hear a whirling noise. It's the brotherhood of steel helicopters. There’s three of them in a triangle formation. I don’t think they noticed my presence. If they did, they must have more important matters. I hate those bastards. Them and their steel armor. Those things make you look like a douche. It doesn't help that they act that way, too.
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- Part 2 of The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly
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“What do you want for it?” Maximus’ the first to question. The ghoul tilts his head, “Caps. Lots of them.” I stand up, “Well, you’re out of luck. We don’t have any caps.” His gaze looked me up and down, “Okay, how about you?” I furrow my eyebrows, “What the fuck?” Maximus stands between us, “There’s gotta be something else you want.” The ghoul walks up to me, sliding behind Maximus. His fingers caress my chin, “What do you say, sweetheart?” I glance around, Lucy and Maximus stare at me then each other. The ghoul whips my head so I look at him. His sunken eyes squint, waiting for a response. I grit my teeth, “Have anything more to give us?” He laughs, "Anything you want.”
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Almost out of my control, I lean in and kiss him fiercely. The ghoul is surprised but something within him stays. I reach up to touch his face but he grabs my wrist.
“No touchin’,” He growls. Sitting on my hands, he swallows me whole. His mouth just about covers mine. His hands grab my breasts without a second thought. Massaging, his kisses get rougher. Biting at my lips, sucking my tongue. Every second that passes, the hungrier I get.
“Get, dogmeat!” The ghoul demands. The dog goes up the stairs to Lucy.Series
- Part 1 of The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly
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Patting the space next to her, she begs, "Please, Negan, for me?" Negan knows he can't fight her. Her smile, her eyes in the sun, he can't help but blush.
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A heavy groan comes from outside. I sit and peek out the window. I watch him mow the lawn. Muscles begging to be free from the sweat bounded shirt. Fingers brushing through his brunette hair. I catch myself gnawing on my lip. He glances over, waving when he sees me. I wave back a bit lovestruck. A smile growing on his face.
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