Georgie had spent the evening trying to prepare herself for meeting up with Negan. She had spent plenty of time in the shower making sure everything was silky smooth in case things went that far. She was never really one for make up so she didn't bother putting any on. She wondered if he had any expectations, maybe she should dress up a little? But in the end she decided that she would just stay true to herself and stick with what she liked. She threw on a pair of tight dark blue jeans with her black ankle boots and a flattering tee that clung to just the right parts of her body without revealing too much.

It was almost 8pm as her phone started to ring and Negan's name flashed across her screen.

"Hey" she answered casually.

"Hey Sweetheart. We still on for tonight?"

"Yeah. What did you have in mind?"

"Meet me in the teachers parking lot in ten minutes?" He asked.

"I'll be there" she said before hanging up the phone.

"Jess I'm heading out. Don't wait up" she told her room mate who was busy listening to music while she studied.

"Ooh are you meeting up with your new boyfriend?"

"He's not my boyfriend"

"Oh I'm sorry, your new man friend" she mocked.

"Shut up" Georgie laughed as she headed for the door.

"Use protection!" Jess called out.

"Fuck you" Georgie countered.

"No... fuck him" Jess laughed before Georgie closed the door on her.

As Georgie rounded the corner to the parking lot she saw Negan leaning up against his motorcycle looking sexier than ever. She knew he rode, she had seen his helmet at his desk before. His usual work attire of trousers and a button up shirt had been swapped out for a pair of black jeans and a casual tee. Suddenly her nerves kicked into over drive.

"Hey you" he smiled sweetly as she approached him.

"Hey" Georgie said with a shy smile.

"Wanna go for a ride?" Negan asked, his tone slightly suggestive making Georgie blush. "On my bike Georgie... mind out of the gutter Sweetheart" he teased.

"Don't act like you weren't giving that statement a double meaning" she laughed. "I'd love to".

Negan stepped closer to her and put his spare helmet over her head, making sure it was on correctly. Swinging a leg over he straddled his bike and started it up. "Climb on and hold on to me" he instructed and Georgie did as she was told.

"Where to?" He asked over the low growl of the engine as he looked over his shoulder at her, his hand placed over hers that were wrapped tightly around his slim waist.

"Somewhere quiet?... Private?" She suggested.

"Okay, hold on tight" he said as he revved the engine before roaring out of the parking lot and down the road. They drove for around twenty minutes before coming to a stop outside a tidy and modest looking house up on the hill. Georgie was almost dissapointed the ride was over. She was enjoying having her arms around him despite the fact that it made her nervous.

"Is this your place?" She asked as she climbed down from the bike and removed her helmet.

"Sure is" he replied with a smile as he put the stand down on his Harley and removed his helmet.

"It's nice" she smiled shyly, her hands starting to tremble lightly with nerves, which didn't go unnoticed.

"I just thought here we wouldn't run into anyone we know" he told her, picking up on her nerves. "You don't have to come inside. If you'd feel more comfortable we could just go around back and sit on the balcony and watch the sunset" he suggested.

"That's a bit romantic" she giggled, a little surprised at his suggestion.

"I just want you to feel comfortable Georgie. I know you're shy and I know I make you nervous. But you'd tell me if you were ever uncomfortable right?"

"Of course" she smiled.

"Good. Coz that is the last thing I'd want to make you feel" he told her as he took her hand and led her around to the balcony.

"Wow. That is some view" she grinned as she looked out over the valley.

"It's not bad. But I got my eye on something better" he smiled charmingly at her, making her blush once again.

"Sweet talker. Are you trying to get into my pants Negan?" She asked as she sat down on the outdoor lounger next to him.

"Maybe... why is it working?"

"Maybe" she countered, making him chuckle in response. "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course".

"Why do you want me?"

"What do you mean why do I want you? Why wouldn't I Georgie?"

"I dunno I guess I just don't understand why you would want me when you could have anyone... I mean look at you. Most guys would choose someone like Justine over me any day".

"You know Sweetheart, we really gotta work on your confidence and self worth" Negan said seriously.

"Sorry" she mumbled, looking away to avoid his piercing gaze.

"Don't be sorry Georgie" he said, turned her face to look back at him. "Sweetheart, I am not most guys. Anyone that would pick a slut like Justine over you is a fucking douchebag" he told her seriously. "You're funny, intelligent and beautiful as fuck and that is a killer combination".

"Really?"

"Honestly. Every time I look at you, every time I think of you... fuck you do things to me Georgie" he confessed.

"Yeah? What kind of things? She asked shyly, trying to compose herself and grasp onto what confidence she had. Reaching over he took hold of her hand and placed it in his lap with his hand firmly over hers. His arousal was evident beneath his jeans and instantly Georgie felt a heat burning between her thighs.

"Oh shit" she whispered, her cheeks flushing pink. Negan removed her hand and held it in his own.

"I have no fucking idea what is happening between us, and I know it's probably all kinds of wrong but fuck Georgie I want you. And we both know that you want me too" he smiled.

"I do... I want you so bad. But I... I... I just..." she stuttered, struggling to get the right words out.

"It's ok Georgie. Just... close your eyes... take a breath" Negan instructed and she did as he said. "Relax and just listen".

"To what?"

"To my voice, to my breathing"

"Okay" she said as she took a couple of deep breaths before steadying her breathing to be in sync with him.

"You good?" He asked.

"Yeah I'm good".

"What we're you trying to tell me?"

"I want you Negan. I really do. I just don't know how to do this..." she confessed.

"This?"

"Stuff... flirting and we'll you know... sex" she said as her face flushed with embarrassment.

"You're a virgin?" He questioned, a little surprise in his voice.

"Well no... not exactly"

"I'm not sure I follow".

"I've only had sex once, and it wasn't even good" she blurted out and Negan gave her a questioning kind of look. "I was tipsy, he was drunk it was awkward as fuck and lasted all of like thirty seconds so I don't think that really counts as much experience".

"Wow. I never would have guessed that. Not with the things you wrote in that story" he teased.

"You know me, I can be very creative" she laughed shyly.

"Look Georgie, you and I both know there is a lot of sexual tension between us. And I would love nothing more than to screw your brains out" Negan chuckled. "But we can take this at your pace. I'm not the kind of asshole who is going to pressure you into anything okay".

Georgie always knew that beyond his somewhat smug and arrogant demeanor Negan was actually really sweet and caring when he wanted to be. She had been holding back her desires for so long, she wasn't sure how much longer she could keep it all in.

Before she knew it her lips were on his in a desperate and heated kiss. Her hands grasped at his shirt pulling him closer like her life depended on it. His large hands gently framed her face as he returned the kiss with equal enthusiasm.

"Can we take this inside?" Georgie whispered as they finally broke apart.

"Whatever you want Sweetheart" he grinned as he took her hand and led her to the door.


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