I never expected my story to be so liked. Thank you so much to all who followed, favorited, and reviewed. I was so happy to see every single one of them. I'm sorry it took so long to update I've been having trouble writing and keeping up with my classes. Anyway. This story has taken a turn to into something I wasn't expecting myself. I hope you like it though.

Daryl had no idea what had gotten into him in that moment. All he knew was that from the second her words left those perfectly shaped lips he could only see red. Her reaction had fueled his anger further and all he wanted to do was teach her a lesson. What exactly that lesson might be, he really had no idea. But the moment he felt her lips under his, his baser instincts began taking over. Her lips were so soft. Too soft. Beth wasn't supposed to be this enticing. He wasn't supposed to feel this way and he knew he sure as fucking hell wasn't supposed to be kissing her. But she was, and he did, so he would.

He felt her gasp as he bit down onto her bottom lip and used this opportunity to begin ferociously exploring her mouth with his tongue. Daryl couldn't help but let out a low growl from the back of his throat. She tasted like peanut butter. He had no idea what this woman had done to him but he wasn't going to let her get away with it.

Beth was currently in the process of recovering from the shock of his reaction. His kisses tasted like grape jelly and soda, and were completely disorienting. She could feel the fire begin to stir inside her from the feeling of his tongue exploring her mouth and it was sending waves of pleasure down her spine making her shiver. Things were escalating far too quickly though. She had to slow him down. Beth placed her hands on his chest and began pushing against him. But each time she pushed he would growl and just shove her harder against the wall. Her plan obviously wasn't working and only seemed to make him work harder to make her submit. When she realized he wasn't going to let up despite her obvious protests it ignited Beth's anger and she brought her hand up to slap him. He, anticipating her move, caught her wrist before it made contact, and finally broke the kiss.

Daryl had felt it the second her hand had started to head for his face and he caught it without a thought. The guts this girl had were astounding. Her actions made him pull back for a second but the look in those crystal blue eyes held nothing but defiance. Her lips were swollen and red from his kisses, her breathing ragged, and he could see the pulse point on her neck throbbing. The storm now raging in him was only being made worse by the images Beth's diary had ingrained into his mind. Daryl shoved her wrist against the wall above her head before bringing his head down to nip and suck on her neck.

"Daryl you can't do this. I don't want .." Beth suddenly stopped to moan as he bit viciously into her neck.

"The hell you don't." he finally spoke back after hearing the sound she'd made. Her breaths were coming out in short gasps as he continued to suck on a sweet spot he'd found where her neck met her shoulder. The sounds she was currently making were driving him crazy.

"Daryl…" Beth gasped out. She had meant to make it a protest but it came out all wrong. His lips on her neck were sending spasms that were burning their way down her body. She forced herself to concentrate on slowing him down again when she could feel his free hand moving to the hem of her shirt.

"Daryl I don't know what the hell you think.."

"Just shut up girl"

But Beth wasn't giving up. She moved to slap him again with her other hand but once again he saw it coming. He grabbed her wrist and brought it fast against the wall next to her other hand.

"Daryl this isn't.."

Her words were immediately cut short by his lips being shoved back onto hers. He maneuvered both her wrists in to one of his rough hands above her head and used his free hand to come up under her shirt and grip her hip just above her jeans.

Beth shifted her head again trying to break his kiss again but to no avail. She knew she had to try and get the upper hand but with his hand pressed hot against the top of her hip and slowly making its way upward, getting her brain to form coherent commands was damn near impossible. She willed herself to get control of the situation and slowly started kissing him back. Once she started playing along Daryl's momentum slowed and his grip on her wrists loosened. She sucked on his lower lip eliciting a small moan from him then took the opportunity to bite down. Hard.

"Fuck!" Daryl jumped back bringing his hand to his mouth. He could taste the blood in his mouth and wiped it away with his wrist "The hell you do that for? We was just having fun."

"No, you were being a Jackass. You think this is what I want?"

"I know what you want girl!"

"Oh do you?"Daryl stalked up to her again as she stood her ground staring up at him, daring him to try kissing her again.

Daryl brought himself so close to her there were just inches between them before he brought his head down next to hers. She could feel his breath just above her ear as he started to speak.

"I know exactly what you want. You want to fight me. You want to feel pleasure. You want to feel pain. And you want me to take what I want without your permission." His voice was deep and calm and sending her blood racing. Hearing her own written words spoken back to her was too much. So he knew what her deal was. She figured if he really wanted her than she was going to make him work for it. She brought her hands up to his chest and before he realized what was happening she shoved with all her might, sending him stumbling backwards before catching himself on a dresser.

Daryl was shocked looking up from where he had caught himself and saw the self-satisfied grin she was sporting. He smirked back when he realized what she was doing. He was definitely going to have some fun with her.

What do you think? I'm sorry these chapters are so short. School is keeping me away and I thought you'd like another teaser. Anyway, I couldn't quite figure out how I wanted this to play out so I'm open to suggestion. Once again, I'm trying to capture the essence of "Angry Daryl" as opposed to a shy Daryl. The muse has left me but I will do my best to have another chapter up soon. After all, this story is for you guys. And don't worry. I'll bring on the "good" stuff in the next chapter.