Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much, just bust that kick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
-Lady Gaga
Rick shook awake after a long string of vibrations against his night stand, he turned his head to see his screen light up before going black.
He picked up his phone, fighting for his eyes to open as he checked the time. It marked 2 am, who could've possibly called him at this time. He unlocked his phone, first noticing all the text messages waiting to be read.
He sat up as he realized that they were all from Michonne. She had sent a string of emojis and letters merging into incomprehensible words. It went on for a few texts before she switched it to voice notes. Rick tapped on the first voice message, at first he didn't hear anything except for the muffled sound of music he did not recognize, Rick could also hear laughter from women in the background. Then he could distinctly decipher Michonne's laugh.
"Nooooo, I'm not… just let me! Heeeyyy Riiiick" She slurred in the message before being cut short, making a smirk appear on his lips as he tapped on the next one.
"Hey, you awake cause I've been drinking, I've been drinking I get filthy when that liquor gets into me" She started to sing off key before getting into a fit of laughter, more laughter could be heard in the background. Smiling wider at her drunkenness, Rick tapped on the following note.
"Listen," She starts in a hush tone "When I get home you better be ready for me" She continued with a sultry tone. " The thing I'm gonna do to you, do you want me to…"
"Mich you so nasty!" He recognized Rosita's voice cutting her off, she sounded just as inebriated as Michonne. He was sure they all were.
"Rosita mind your business!" She slurred out giggling "Oh shit that's my song!" Michonne exclaimed before cutting off the voice note, completely forgetting about Rick. Disappointment washed over him, he honestly loved to see that side of Michonne.
Although the feeling didn't last long as a new message came in, this one being a video. He eagerly tapped it, ready for what's to come. The image was blurry at first, he barely made out shapes and forms with beams of light. Then it became clearer as Michonne appeared on the screen. She looked directly at the camera, blowing kisses to it, sultrily biting her lower lips. Rick pushed himself into a sitting position, now completely invested.
She lowered the camera over her body as her free hand roamed her chest, briefly gripping and squeezing her left breast. Rick's eyebrows shot up at her boldness. Michonne brought the camera back to her face as she sensuously sang to the provocative lyrics of the song playing in the background, giving a wink before cutting off the video.
Rick's eyes stayed glued to his phone until the screen turned black. He took a long breath in, trying to collect himself and to decrease the arousal that was taking over his body. He pushed his fingers through his hair before placing the phone back on his night stand and laying back down. He closed his eyes knowing that he would not fall asleep, the video replaying in his mind torturously.