It was another beautiful hot day in Atlanta. Maggie and Glenn invited everybody to their house for a pool party. Rick was by the grill with Tyron and Glenn, a beer in hand. But, all of his attention was on Michonne and her tiny bikini. His eyes glided over her body, studying the way her skin gleamed under the sun. He followed her movement has she got up from her chair, taking the empty pitcher with her into the house. Rick quickly excused himself before following her.
Michonne gaze trained to the sliding door as she heard it open, a smile gracing her lips seeing Rick making his way to her.
"Hey, it's so hot today. I'm gonna do another batch of lemonade, wanna help?" She asked him with a grin, placing the limes on the counter.
"Sure, but I had another idea first." Rick answered, standing behind her and pulling her closer to his torso. His hands sliding down her sides before making their way to the front of her thighs.
"Rick!" Michonne exclaimed, using her hips to try to push him away from her. "Are you serious?" She continued, trying to turn around to face him, but he pressed his body harder against hers to keep her in place.
"What?" He started innocently. "You know how seeing you in this bikini do to me." He calmly explained, pushing his right hand further between her legs.
"Rick we can't." She warned, although her legs parted on their seemingly own accord.
"We should probably stop then." He said with a teasing tone, his fingers pushing aside the crotch of her bikini bottom