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Chapter 6

Daryl was hot on my heels, his angry voice carried through the entire second floor. "Don't walk away from me!"

"I told you. I'm going home!" Jesse didn't bother to follow us, instead he went downstairs to check what other damage was done to the property. I assumed he didn't want to be part of the argument and wished I would go home. When Daryl was angry his eyes narrowed to slits. And he made this frowny face that made him look like a child. But when the frown went away though, he looked like he could easily take a life and not think twice.

"You're the one who got us into this shit so you ain't goin!"

"I got you into it? Think again Dixon it was that bum brother of yours. I'm getting dressed and I am going. You can talk to Merle so your life can go back to normal. I'll go home and my life can go back to normal. And when you talk to him do me a favor tell him to stop breaking the fucking law! I'm going, end of conversation!"

I thought the threat of getting naked would work like it had when I told him I was going use the toilet. But it didn't, Daryl stayed in the room. "Fine fuck it you want to watch me get dressed go ahead you've seen it all anyway." I dropped the sheet to the floor. I heard his groan and watched as his eyes trailed my body. He moved across the room quickly, taking large strides until we were toe to toe. His hands landed below my ears with his fingers threaded into my hair at the nape of my neck. He gave my damp locks a tug to make me tilt my chin upwards. He still had that evil narrow stare which bore into my soul making me shiver.

"I shouldn't want you, Hannigan. You are a fucking pain in my ass! Yeah my dickhead brother needs to get his shit together. That ain't your concern. Didn't anyone teach you to stay away from trouble? "

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My pulse was racing already from the adrenaline of being shot at. Okay so they shot at the car and not us but there still were guns involved. Anyway my breathing was already labored and having Daryl this close while I was naked made it impossible to breathe through my nose. He was right I should stay away from trouble starting now. I should, any second. I'll step back and get away from the trouble named Daryl. Any minute now… He trailed open mouthed kisses along my jaw, to my ear and back to my mouth. Oh God maybe not.

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He hovered over my lips for a second, then darted his tongue into my already open mouth. I deepened the kiss by returning the favor. The slick feel of his mouth gave me a jolt of desire. It was reflexes that made me pull his shirt up. He yanked it the rest of the way over his head. He was kissing me again before his shirt hit the floor. I felt myself being lowered to his twin kiddie bed. I was powerless to stop it because frankly I didn't want to. He was so angry only a moment ago and now he was so passionate. I wondered if the two emotions fed off the other.

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Every part of Daryl's body was rock hard. Every muscle tightened. I stroked my fingers along his back feeling the tension. I can't say mine wasn't. His tongue circled my nipple and the gentle way he sucked it into his mouth made me arch my back. He had just moved to my left when my cell phone rang. Daryl grabbed it off the bedside table and accepted the call. I shook my head no because I didn't want to talk I wanted him to finish. Without moving away from my breast he reached up and put the phone to my ear. At first I refused to take it until he impatiently lifted my hand so I could hold it there. I never wanted to strangle a person more than I wanted to strangle the person on the other end of the call. When I heard Paul Sicily's voice I knew I could actually have done it if he was here.

"Hannigan it is about fucking time you answer this mother fucking phone!"

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I thought Daryl was going to get up and run again but he shocked me by kissing his way south. I swallowed hard when his lips made contact with the skin an inch bellow my navel. "Holy Fuck" I thought on a ragged exhale. I inhaled sharply as Daryl slowly dragged his tongue over my clit..

"Hannigan what's with all the fucking heavy breathing?"

I had forgotten I was holding the phone until Pauly barked in my ear. "Nothing I'm running up a flight of stairs. I can't talk now." Turns out if need be I could lie. I hoped with effectiveness. I gasped when Daryl shoved two fingers deep into me. Daryl was lapping at my clit like a parched dog would do to a bowl of water. I have no idea how I stayed as quiet as I did. I heard Pauly's voice again and realized I hadn't hung up.

"Are you getting laid? It sure sounds like you are, giving me a stiff one just listening to this shit.

"No! You are disgusting! Goodbye!"

Pauly was talking while I was and his words made me think twice about pressing the end button no matter how good Daryl was at licking. "Don't fucking hang up! I'm in you apartment and this place looks like a bomb went the fuck off in it!"

I was so close to coming but I grabbed a fist full of Daryl's hair, pulling him away from my crotch as I sat up. Pauly had something else to add to that comment and I knew it would kill Daryl.

"The cops are on their way to the Dixon house now. I found a body in your bedroom. In your bed actually. Looks like its Merle Dixon. Well what's left of his face looked like Merle Dixon. He had on his blue Angel's jacket so seems Merle isn't wanted any longer. Yeah and the cops, they need ya down at the station sweetheart. Like yesterday!"

Pauly was a loud rude son of a bitch that didn't give a damn if what he said offended people. I knew Daryl heard him. He jumped off the bed, paced back and forth while screaming "NO!"