Imagine Daryl met up with Carol the night of Deanna's welcome party instead of hiding out with Eric and Aaron. Now picture our girl in something much sexier than what wardrobe outfitted her with for the soiree. Season 5.
You're welcome.
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"The skirt is supposed to be this short."
He's stalking around the bedroom like a tiger trapped in a gilded cage. With a fluid grace at odds with his fisted hands, the grim, straight line of his beautiful mouth.
He hasn't looked at her since she opened her door to his timid knock, quite literally stunned him into silence. That simply won't do. She persists, "Daryl, it's really not that bad."
Blue eyes snap to hers, glitter with angst. With heat. Finally, he grows. "Take it off."
She smiles. Smirks really. "Oh, Pookie. Only if you kiss me nicely first."
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