A/N: This story is not for the faint of heart, please don't read it if you won't be entertained by the subject matter. I am aware they are OOC, it's on purpose. This is about infidelity, be warned.

It's for fun and for my FF BFF.

But do let me know what you think because I love reviews.

Carol looked at herself in the mirror of the bathroom, fixing her hair, her dress. He would be there soon and she couldn't wait. This was a very interesting wedding that was for sure.

Her cellphone chirped its ring and she wanted to hit the dismiss button, Ed had already texted her saying he was going to come pick her up in half an hour. But she picked it up and answered, just as Daryl was opening the door and sneaking in and locking the door. She waved to him to be quiet and he found that so funny. He smiled wickedly at her because he decided he wasn't going to be waved away by any one. He looked at her and loosened his tie.

Giving her a smile that went right up to his eyes.

He reached over and touched her hand, running his fingers up her arm as she tried to finish the call. That wasn't the only place he planned to touch her either. His hand was slowly making its way over to her breast, under the dress. She gave him a silent stop look and he did. Leaving his hand there, she didn't have a bra on under that fucking dress. He ran his fingers over her nipple, like a ghost, and left them there as she talked. Moving them slightly, laughing quietly as her eyes rolled to the back of her head in pleasure.

Finally she got off the phone, she placed the phone on the counter she was leaning on.

"He'll be here in half an hour."

She said as he was diving in to kiss her, his hand still on her breast making little circles and driving her crazy. She was already past the point of no return.

"I heard." He said kissing her hard, plundering her mouth with his tongue. "S'okay, next time we'll have more time."

He murmured as he was kissing her, hot and deep. She was already on fire.

"Next time?" She leaned back and sat up on the sink now. "What makes you think there's going to be a next time?"

He grinned right then and leaned down to snake his hands up under her dress, finding the little slip of a G-string she wore. Tugging on it a little bit.

"Oh, you'll want a next time, trust me."

He winked at her as he pulled it down over her legs slowly and then stuck it in his back pocket.

"How else will you get these back?" He quirked his eyebrow at her.

He grabbed her under her knees and pulled her closer to him.

"Didn't have you pegged as a panty thief, Daryl."

"You don't even know me." He said, his voice all hot and gravely. She loved the sound of his voice. It got deeper the more turned on he got, she noticed that.

He ran his hands up her legs and under her dress. He wasn't wasting time, there wasn't any to waste.

"But you will." He said grinning.

She closed her eyes and her head fell back against the mirror, with a thud. He had the greatest hands, he was right, she would see him again.

He had her on the brink in no time and here she thought Georgia was going to be boring. A man that could make her come in three minutes, yeah, she would see him again often.

Being quiet was not fun, but he whispered dirty things into her ear as he pulled her down off of the sink. Her legs felt like rubber now. What had he done to her?

He pressed his hips against her, he had a raging hard on, she felt it against her pelvis. She wanted it. She wanted it all. Right now.

"We can stop right now Carol." He said. "It's up to you."

"You have anything?" She asked. "Condoms, I mean."

She laughed softly. He produced one from his back pocket and held it between his fingers. She reached for his face and kissed him this time. He was a great kisser and it had been her experience that if someone was a great kisser, they rocked it in the sack.

She wasn't backing out.

She reached for his buckle and he allowed her to unzip his pants. Then he picked her up and put her back on the counter.

He let his pants and boxers fall to the floor as he ripped the condom open with his teeth.

That was so fucking hot, she thought watching him. Finally he had it on and she was already hiking her dress up. He looked at her in a silent question, if it was ok. She nodded, it was more than ok.

"I meant to tell you." He said as he was sliding inside her, both of them gasping at how good it felt. "I love those shoes."

He pulled her closer and she wrapped her legs around him. She felt so damn good. This wasn't the first time he did this, but it was the first time he asked to see the person again. He thought about that as he moved inside her. He was already plotting how to see her again.

He felt the heels of her shoes against his back as they moved and he almost came right there. No way was that happening, they weren't in that much of a rush.

He pulled out and she gave him a funny look. He slid her off the sink and turned her around. He pulled her close to him, her head resting back on his shoulder.

"Look in the mirror." He whispered in her ear, his voice hot and dark.

She looked up at the both of them in the mirror. Her head against his shoulder his hands splayed out over her stomach and chest. She had never seen anything so hot in her life. She could feel his breath in her ear. His eyes were so blue. Like her dress.

He ran his hands over her as she watched in the mirror. He never took his eyes from her in the mirror as he touched her. Her heart was beating out of her chest.

"You are so beautiful." He said touching her Auburn hair that was up in a twist for the wedding.

Then he looked down at her legs and her high heels, and sucked in a breath of ecstasy. He sighed and gently moved her so she was leaning over the sink, her ass against him. It was a great ass and he couldn't resist touching it. He lifted her slightly to get back inside her, where he wanted to be.

She looked up and he was watching her in the mirror again. She watched too, until the wave overtook both of them at the same time. They were quiet, there was a wedding going on thirty feet away.

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She left the bathroom first with her phone in her purse and no underwear on.

He wouldn't give them back, but he did put his phone number in her phone so she could call him to get them.

She fluffed her hairdo a little as she walked out the door. There was Ed's red Camaro parked in front. He was talking on his cellphone, as usual. She walked around to the passenger door and caught a glimpse of Daryl standing at the door, fixing his tie. He winked at her as she got in the car.

She really hated Chevys.

A/N: Thanks for reading let me know what you think.