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"Maybe they won't waste our time. They will say what needs to be said and that'll be it." I replied. Thomas didn't look convinced however. So, I took his hand and led him inside. We immediately saw Ned and Leanne were standing in one corner with Tom and Mary Jo on the couch. They got up once they saw us. I didn't smell any food being cooked like I thought. Charlie and Luda Mae were coming down the hall and now joined the rest of us.

"Well since we're all here I figured we'd get started. No point trying to make peace over a meal if we're just going to keep destroying the dining room." Charlie told. Luda Mae nodded in agreement. We each were in pairs it seemed. I looked around at the room for a second trying to gauge the air, but I couldn't. Ned nodded.

"You're right. Charlie. Let's get this over with and this will be the end of it." he said looking at his wife and then daughter quickly. Leanne just sneered before nudging her daughter with her bony elbow. Mary Jo sneered and crossed her arms looking up for a second.

"I'm sorry I attacked you and said what I said." she said quickly. I stared at her for a moment taking in her mediocre apology. Charlie looked at me now and motioned back at Mary Jo, and I just looked at her before looking at Leanne with a slight sneer.

"Okay." I merely replied. Charlie suddenly clapped loudly making only the women jump a bit.

"Well that's swell! All is good!" he said happily. There were slight mumblings form the women, but Ned and Charlie shook hands and that was the end of it. I moved out of the way of the door and Thomas followed my actions. His eyes stared darkly at the family as the passed out the door. That was it. The feud was over.

I watched Leanne and Mary Jo stomp to the car with Ned and Tom behind them. Leanne was saying something of which I could have made out if I tried hard enough. Hell, she was speaking loudly. Thomas's reflection was behind me. He was so close I could feel his erection against me. I smiled.

"Yeah. We won the war." I replied gently pressing my bottom back against his. He hummed lowly as his right hand began to wrap around my stomach to press me into him so he could fully grind against my bottom. Luda Mae had gone into the kitchen, and I heard the back door open and shut, a sign Charlie I had exited the house. It felt good to win, but the sensations growing inside my vagina from Thomas rubbing against me, felt better. I tilted my head up at him and smiled seductively.

"Wanna to put in my ass?" I whispered and his eyes flexed with excitement. Immediately, he grabbed my hand and rushed up the stairs.

He was more confident now with his body when with me. He didn't care as long as I didn't care. He was sitting in the middle of the bed, with me sitting on top of him, ass stretched, with his hands holding my arms together behind my back. Oh god he felt amazing in my ass. Everyone in the house could hear me moaning as he thrust up into me, making my entire body bounce. He was in control of everything, he was in control of me. I can hear him panting and grunting nonstop in my ear and every sound he makes drives me insane. He's pounding into me hard, my cries of pleasure growing higher as I feel a powerful orgasm hit me. I yell out, my thighs shaking violently. My ass muscles tighten around him. It's like he's deep in my stomach and it feels like heaven.

I can feel my body lazily falling back against his as he falls back on the bed and I still find the strength to move my body slowly up and down on him. He lets out a mixture of a growl and hum as I smile at him. His lips find mine and I moan into him. His hands stay connected to my hips as he slowly moves me up and down him.

"There's another hole that misses you more." I mutter into his lips and I use his right hand to move between my legs so he can feel my juices pouring out with excitement. He growls and devours my lips again and I respond. He raises me up suddenly and I feel him raise me up to the point I feel his cock leave me. I let out a gentle whine against his lips and he response by lowering me down on him. This time I feel him slip right into my throbbing entrance. My whine turns into a thankful moan and once again we are moving against each other. My hand reaches up to curl into his dark hair and we keep moving against one another faster and harder.

"Mm you keep this up and you will end up putting a baby inside me." I pant against him. My words cause him to grip my hips harder and move me even faster on him. He pants raggedly like a dog.

"Keep… going." he demanded hotly. I was all but willing to get him there.

"Is that what you want? You gonna fuck me so raw, you put a baby inside me?" I pant feeling my body jerking up and down with his movements. He growls viciously flipping us quickly and with one hand he holds me down onto the bed as he thrusts violently hard into me. I cry out sharply feeling the pleasure and pain mix together so well, that I beg him to keep going.

"Harder just like that!" I cry out and he does what I say. His thrusting is automatic as if he couldn't stop even if I asked him to. His fist grips into my hair, but I can tell he's hold back. Even in such a wild state, he is able to hold back from violently putting his hands on me. "Put a baby inside me Thomas!" He growls hard as I feel him explode inside me staining my walls with hot cum. I shiver hard as I feel him shivering against me. After a few seconds, he slumps down beside me and pulls me into him. My chest is to him, so I have a full view of his face. Gently I outline his cheek.

He doesn't pull away or recoil. He just watches my face. I examine the scars over his face how some looked deep, others just enough to cut the skin but enough to leave light scars. The scar over his mouth, where his cleft lip was looked almost invisible to me since I always saw past it. I leaned in and gave a gentle peck to his lips. He gives a quick smile of appreciation.

"Do you want to marry me one day?" I asked. He blinked rapidly as he usually does when I ask random questions like this. He looked down some.

"You… being here… already made us feel… married." he said before giving a gentle nod. "But… if you wanted… to be married… I would marry… you. Every day." he said. I smiled, truly touched at his words. To think he could be this gentle, and then split you in half with a machete if you stepped out of line was quite a sight. I nodded.

"I would marry you. But that would mean no secrets. It would mean we would never do anything to hurt each other. We'd still be best friends except on a deep level." I said smiling more at the sound of marrying him. I liked it. But I noticed Thomas's face was slowly wincing and weakening as if he were in pain. Did he not mean his words?

"Thomas? What is it?" I asked. He quickly got up and began to get dressed and I just watched him at a loss of words. Had I scared him with this talk of marriage? Was this conversation too overwhelming for him? He started to put his clothes on and immediately I started to panic.

"Thomas, I'm sorry. Look forget I said anything." I said and he picked up my clothes and threw them at me, not aggressively but enough to make me feel hurt that he wanted me out of his room. "Thomas…" Once his shirt as on he just moved over to me, and forced my dress over my head.

"Okay I got it!" I snapped. Once I managed to be moderately decent, he takes my hand and begins to lead me to the door. I couldn't believe he was kicking me out. But instead, he headed out the door first and just pulled me along with him. What was going on? His hold on my hand is firm and I could already feel something was wrong. As we get down stairs, he barrels out the front door and I just watch the back of his head in confusion. Once we reach the bottom of the porch steps, both our legs shake a bit. We definitely should have rested more after our love making. He moves over to the barn and just yanks back one of them. Charlie is in inside, and he jumps back from the white meat locker that was locked.

"Tommy! Jesus Christ what are you doing here with her?" he snaps.

"What's going on?" I asked. I was heavily confused as I looked at Charlie and then Thomas who moves over to the meat locker. He was huffing and puffing and Charlie just moves out of the way as if afraid he'd get pushed or shoved to the side. The meat locker was unlocked but not opened. Thomas just opens it. and steps back. "Tommy don't-" Charlie looked at me stunned for once and I just looked at the locker finally as I realized the plastic tarp hiding a dark-complexioned thing inside. My body is stiff now as my legs carry me across the warehouse.

"You know there is nothing bad you could ever do to force me from your side."

"You…never alone."

My heart began pounding and my body started to shake as I looked more at the wrapped thing that was growing more details as I grew closer to him. No. The body was tall and the tarp was splattered with blood. No. A face could be made out as I finally stopped in front of it. No. I stared at him and he stared back at me. The only family I had before this was wrapped up and preparing to be used for meat. I shook my head slowly as my vision blurred from tears. Ant was wrapped up in plastic looking at me, eyes paled, the life gone from them. I slowly looked at Charlie who just looked at me with his hands up trying to say something, but no words came out.

He's not strong enough to do what was done to my brother. I closed my eyes for a moment as hot tears slid down my face and now I finally turned my head and slowly opened my eyes to look at Thomas who was staring down at his feet. Hands gripping his apron with anxiety. Something was dripping from him onto the ground. Maybe it was sweat from his hair, but it wasn't. It was tears from his eyes.

Author's notes

Someone earlier in the reviews said they picture Thomas being played by Ryan Hurst. After watching him in walking dead as Beta he is literally all I can picture now.