Negan's high ranking men filed into their living room and gathered around the couches in the center of the room. Negan was pacing in front of the window and Lucy was cleaning up the mess of toys that was scattered around the living room.

"Do we have any idea who could have done this?" Negan finally broke the silence in the room. He turned to face his men, trying to appear neutral.

"Not as of yet, boss." Dwight said from his seat on the couch. "But we're working on it."

Negan ran a hand along his salt and pepper scruff and nodded. "This was an attack on us. That shit will not fly, not under my watch." He continued to pace the room, now moving away from the window. "And they fired directly at my family." He stopped facing and turned on his heel. "You know what that means?" A humorless smile lined his lips as he looked at each of the men. "That means they're going to die an excruciatingly slow death."

His men nodded in response. They didn't question Negan's judgement, mostly because they would do the same if it was their family. Whoever did this was in for it, and they felt a little scared for them.

"This is the beginning of a war. One we will win. Get the shit together, find out who the fuck had the balls to do this, and come get me." Negan said and looked out the window at the bodies lying on the outside of the fence and a few in the woods. "And get their guns while you're out there."

Without another word, Negan's men got up and filed out of the room. Lucy went over and placed her hand on Negan's shoulder. "Look at me." Negan turned, trying his best to hide the concern on his face. "We're going to be okay, babe. All of us."

Negan wrapped his arms around Lucy's tiny frame and pulled her against him. "You're not scared?"

Lucy shrugged and crossed her wrists behind his neck. "I have a super protective, sexy man to protect me, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Sexy, huh?" He smirked and grabbed her ass. Leave it to him, Lucy thought with a giggle. Talking about killing people one minute and now ready to fuck like bunnies.

"Incredibly sexy," Lucy smirked and ran her hands down his chest, feeling his muscles through the thin material of his shirt. "You know, I was thinking," she stopped right above his belt, "We should move Maxie into another room. That way I can get some daddy time."

Negan growled and gently pushed her over the arm rest of the sofa. She fell softly on her back and giggled as Negan crawled ontop of her. "Baby I think that is a great idea." He gently flipped Lucy ontop of him and sat up, grinding his cock against her growing heat.

"Boss?" A light knock came from the front door of their apartment.

Negan ignored it at first, focusing on Lucy, who now had gotten off of his lap and onto her knees in front of her. She shook her head and pulled his giant cock out of his black jeans. Negan growled at the release of pressure and watched as Lucy took his entire cock in her mouth, not gagging in the slightest.

"Boss?" The knock came again.

"Go the fuck away!" Negan growled and threw his head back as Lucy started to bob her head along his massive member.

"I think you'll really want to see this." The voice on the other side of the door insisted.

Right now, Negan was seeing everything he wanted to. Right now he didn't care about the impending war or what he was going to do to the people who started it. Right now, all he cared about was that his family was okay, and that the love of his life was taking his cock like a champ.

Suddenly, he felt cool air hit his dick as Lucy pulled him out of her mouth. Before he could protest, she motioned for him to follow her to the kitchen. Once in there, she got back on her knees in front of him. "Go ahead," she smirked. "Let him in."

"Oh, my dirty girl." He smirked as she took him back in her mouth. "Get in here then!"

It took everything in his power to focus on Simon instead of what Lucy was doing with her magical mouth. "What is so important that I needed to know right now?" Negan grunted.

"You okay, boss?" Simon looked at him a bit confused.

"I'm fine. What do you want?" He snapped.

"We know who fired the shots, one of the men had a walkie on him. While we were taking care of them, someone called in for an update."

"Well?" Negan asked impatiently. Lucy reached up to cup his balls, causing him to slam his fist down on the kitchen island.

"It was someone named Daryl. He's working for someone named Rick Grimes, we got-"

"Get the fuck out." Negan said flatly, cutting him off. His dick had gone limp and Lucy stopped immediately. Obediently, Simon turned and walked out. Once the door clicked, Negan helped Lucy to her feet and sat her on the counter. She was speechless. "I'm not going to hurt them."

She nodded and finally met his gaze. "But why would Daryl try to get someone to hurt me? Hurt Maxie?"

Negan shook his head. "It may have been an accident. He wouldn't do anything to hurt you. I know that."

Lucy looked at Negan as her eyes filled with tears. "So were not going to war?"

Negan shook his head. "No, baby, were not going to war."