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guest its not just another fanfic about Rick breaking Michonne's heart; they will hurt each other. The point is will they be able to get get past it or not.

Summary: The day after Rick seeing Michonne at the bar. What will happen:) Warning: Adult Content

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This past week Michonne life felt like a dream, an outer body experience. Everyone around is happy but in the middle of the crowd she could find this one person who smile is forced, body tense. This person knows if she is touched she will break, her façade will crumble and she will be naked for everyone to see. She was this person now, not the Michonne who built walls around her so she can't be touched; to protect herself from false hope. She let one person break through and showed her she doesn't have to be alone; she can be happy without the false guise. She looked in the looking glass and had hope. Now, the mirror was her enemy, the last place she wanted to look because it will become real, her turmoil, hurt, and pain.

Michonne has been going through these past days in a fog, not being able to think or see clearly. She let the hot shower hit on her back hoping the water will be therapeutic; help her clear her thoughts, where she can make steps to gain a solution. But her heart and mind has been battling; she can't decipher what to do. Should she listen to her heart; which tells her to forgive it's just a bump to get over; or her mind telling her to build stronger walls. It has been chaotic. Michonne is straight to the point, no bull shit type of girl she hasn't been in a situation like this before. She was her because Rick broke down those walls and shattered her. Where do I go from here, she asked herself.

Knock

Knock

"Are you ok in there?" Sasha asked with concern in her voice, as if they had a magnet field between the two and it will activate when the other is in need.

Michonne wiped the tears from her face as if Sasha had x-ray vision. "Yeah, I'm coming out now." She came out the bathroom wrapped in a towel with her head down. She didn't want Sasha to see her face because she knew how Sasha is. Sasha has always been her rock since she moved to Georgia when she was seven years old. They lean on each other through the trying times throughout their lives. One is always protective over the other. They consider themselves sisters, and no one could tell them differently.

"I put your clothes on your bed; I'll be waiting for you outside." Sasha knew she was crying again she could hear her soft sobs through the bathroom door. She didn't want to push Michonne because Sasha knew she will tell her in her own time. But it made Sasha mad to see Michonne this way; she just didn't know what to do to help her. This battle, Michonne wanted to fight alone.

When they arrived to prompt care there were two people waiting in the waiting area. Friday mornings usually don't have a lot of people traffic. Michonne didn't want to be there, so she was happy she didn't have a long wait. Truthfully she wished she was home and in her bed.

"I 'm happy a lot of people aren't here" Sasha stated.

Michonne smiled; they were just alike. She never connected to anyone else like that until Rick. Rick, the one person I want to forget, she said to herself. She registered in and waited to be called. Before she could get comfortable in her seat beside Sasha her name was called. Michonne slowly walked toward the nurse, still nauseas, to follow her to the back room.

"Hello. So what brings you in today" the nursed asked, motioning Michonne to sit with her hand.

"I think I have food poisoning."

"Ok, what type of symptoms are you having and when did they start?"

"I am nauseated and I threw up this morning."

"Ok, let me ask you a few preliminary questions. When was your last menstrual cycle?"

"Umm… I can't recall" Michonne was racking her brain trying to remember her last period was. Rick and she always took precautions. Except for, Michonne eyes got big like a light turning on in a dark room, the truck. She could hear the nurse talking but wasn't able to understand; she was too deep in her thoughts.

"Which one do you want to do?" the nurse asked.

"Mm" the question shot Michonne coherent.

"Will you like for us to perform a blood or urine test."

"Urine test" she didn't have time to wait for the results.

"What is taking so long" she said not loud enough for anyone to hear. Sasha does not like going to hospitals or any type of facility with a group of sick people. But she will do anything for Michonne. She came to her friend's house on a mission. She needed to get to the bottom of whatever is going on. Michonne has been off her game at work lately at Harrison, Williams, and Green their law firm they built together with classmate and friend Maggie. They could not afford to lose cases or evidence when starting off as a new law firm. Michonne is a stern believer in having her shit together but she has been off. Sasha asked if she have anything to talk about and if she is ok; but Michonne always gave her a forced smile and say I'm ok. She was tired of seeing her friend frazzled.

Sasha gained a little bit of information from her boyfriend Daryl; who is Rick best friend and colleague. She usually doesn't ask about their relationship because it was their business but she needed answers; she was not getting any from Michonne. Daryl didn't want to tell her anything because he knew Sasha will be down Rick's throat. But this morning she had about enough and she needed answers.

Earlier this morning

Sasha woke up early because Daryl had a 7 am shift and she wanted to make him breakfast. She made his plate and poured his cup of coffee; placed it on the kitchen table and waited for him to come downstairs. She had a plan to get information because Daryl was sometimes unforthcoming.

"Hey babe" Daryl said coming down the stairs in his uniform.

"Hey boo, I made you breakfast and coffee" Sasha smiled.

Daryl pause mid step captivated by the vision before him. His eyes move up her body memorizing each curve, from her long caramel legs to her shapely hips, her perky breast landing on her luscious lips. Daryl found himself licking his picturing him enjoying her soft lips. He is in love no doubt about it. Then he thought about her present endeavors, she is up to something; it's a reason she is doing this; he came back to his senses "Don't ask me about Rick. I heard you last night on the phone with Maggie" answering the question before she asked.

"Are you eavesdropping on my conversations" Sasha put her hand on her hip and tilted her head to the side, not missing how he was devouring her with his eyes.

"No I was trying to go to sleep but you were talking so loud I didn't have a choice." He sat down at the island and took his mug in his hand.

"I'm worried about Michonne and she is shutting down on me, the last time I saw her like this was when she was fifteen; and it was because her mother died."

"I don't know what you are talking about" looking down at his plate trying to focus on anything other than her silk gown lying over her braless chest. He pants were starting to be uncomfortable. He also didn't want to have this conversation because he knew Sasha will give Rick hell and him too.

Sasha started to get irritated "You do know what I'm talking about. " She took a breath to calm herself; walked over towards Daryl slowly with purpose and a smirk. Daryl was not prepared on what she had in mind for him. She loves to touch his pressure points to see what his limit is. What will make him putty in her hands.

He became nervous, unsuspecting. "No… I don't."

When she reached him she turned his chair, and stood in-between his legs moving his hair from his face; looking into his eyes. "Baby…" she stated softly; slowing moving her plump lips towards his.

Daryl was speechless once Sasha soft lips touch. The kiss loving and gentle reassured him that Sasha was going to be the death of him. His love for her was beyond anything he thought he could give. When they first met, being both strong willed they clashed. Each time they were in each other space something indescribable began to grow. Daryl will find himself fantasizing about bringing Sasha to ecstasy; placing her plump nipples in his mouth; while bringing each inch into her opening.

"Baby…" knocking Daryl out of his fantasy; kissing his lips again "you…" her lips brushed across his cheek going to his responsive spot. The caress of her lips against his neck shot pleasure through his body landing in his bulge.

Daryl breathing became heavy and he started to fidget in his seat, she knew his spots and she was playing dirty. "I" he spoke trying to break the trance Sasha held on him; stopping abruptly when he felt her hand rub his bulge in his deputy uniform. He glanced down; watching her fingers go to work to get to her prize. The moment their bare skin touched he felt like he was going to implode. He had to grab onto her plumpness. Sasha's hand slowing went up and down his shaft, feeling his pre-cum while she glides on him. "Sasha" he moaned feeling his penis swell with each passing. Sasha nipped softly on his neck while he buck in her hand. He was not going to make it if she continued, he had to take control. Before he could advance she kissed him passionately moaning into his mouth, twisting her hand using his pre cum to bring him to the edge. His eyes closed tight, "Uhhh" Darly bucked into her hand again, feeling his balls tighten "Baby keep doing that I'm about to cum." Sasha removed her hand with a smile on her face. Darly looked at Sasha confused.

"You want me to keep going, tell me then" she said with smile on her face, taking a step back.

"You minx"

"If you want me to finish what I started you will tell me" trying to keep her laugh in.

Daryl wanted to fuss at her about what she does to him but that conversation was for another time. He wanted her and wanted her now. With his nose flared, he stood up and took a step forward with his erection poking through the opening of his pants. He grabbed her, pulled her close kissing her passionately, "You got me" he breath out. Daryl hand went under her gown, finding no barrier he felt her wetness causing his member to twitch.

Sasha knew her plan was going to be effective but not on her too. She felt her inside throb the moment his phallus came into view. He slowly rubbed her slit causing her to gasp. She was dripping wet anxiously waiting for his next move. Daryl parted her lips placing his thumb on her bud, with his middle finger inside her; curving it and finding her g-spot Sasha's head lean back she was in ecstasy. Making circles with his thumb made her inside pulse she started to gyrate on his finger. She needed a release. He felt her tighten around his finger; Daryl removed and sucked her sweet juices off his finger. "No you don't" he told her smiling, happy that he returned the favor. Sasha whimpered.

Daryl lifted Sasha, having her to wrap her legs around him. The heat from her opening on his tip made his breath hitch. They needed each other to release the burning inside them. Their lips collided feeling their breathes being suck out. The tension between them made them heady; they couldn't get enough. When he made it to the dining table he couldn't wait anymore he had to be inside her. His member dripping he entered her slowly letting each inch disappear into her opening. He felt her pulsate around him "Baby you feel so good" letting out a breath he did not know he was holding.

Sasha hooded eyes looked up at him. She needed him closer; she pulled him and forced her tougue in his mouth. The closeness brung their intimacy to another level, Daryl bucked inside Sasha. Increasing his movement caused him to be close to freedom; he had to hold out, he wanted her to release first. Daryl pulled down the spaghetti strap and reveals her perked teat. With his plump lips he sucked her nipple making circles with his tongue. Feeling the heat rush down from her inner core to her vent, she throbbed around him making her nectar coat his shaft. Daryl knew she was close; with his tongue twirling around her nipple he bucked in to her again. "Baby I'm coming" Sasha shouted, bucking back.

Feeling her throbs around his erection brought Daryl over the edge "Baby don't stop… don't stop" his movements increased holding one hand on her breast flicking her nipple with his tongue and the other on her hip to hold her in place; each penetration bringing him closer. "Fuck," his seed flooded into her. Letting go of her nipple; he kissed her passionately with their bodies rocking while they rode out their euphoria. "I love you" he breathes out.

"I love you" Sasha was in bliss. Smiling and trying to catch her breath, "What time is it?"

"I don't know but the sun is out which means I am late to work" Daryl said glancing out the window. He look upon Sasha in awe. The way the sun was bouncing off her glowing skin made her look like a goddess. He smiled "Baby you know you are my special gift. I went through all my trouble to get to you and its all worth it."

Anyone who looked at Darly will not know how sweet he was. He is rough around the edges and tough as nails but with Sasha those edges were nonexistent. He was hers and she wouldn't have any other way. Looking into his hazel green eyes she smiled "I know."

Daryl chuckled "Really, huh" he started to tickle her sides while she was still laying on the table.

"Ok, Ok, Ok…" laughing so hard she could barely get her sentence out "you're mines too. Now get up before they call in a search party for you."

Daryl sighed hesitantly lifting up. He rearranged himself and zipped up his pants. "Yeah you right, let me go" straightening out his uniform with his hand. He moved to go to the bathroom down the hall.

"Wait," Sasha said realizing she still didn't get what she asked for "tell me."

Hoping their rendezvous will distract from the their conversation from earlier he let out a big sigh, let me get it over with, "Rick kissed Lori."

Whatttttt?! I know he didn't. Yes he did.

Next chapter: What happen in the bar to make Rick so mad?

What will Michonne do with this unexpected surprise?

P.S. This is my first time writing smut. Let me know how I did.