A/N I know, I know, a/n's are annoying and no one really reads them so I won't add them to the next few chapters unless I need to, but right now I just wanna say that I'm still enjoying this and might be able to post another chapter after this, maybe even 2 if you're lucky. Anyways enjoy this cause I know I am, I want to make it more mature than I previously went for, so there will be some sex scenes etc, if you don't like that don't worry I'll put where it is so you don't have to worry, I'll try say as simple as I can. Also I just noticed I keep switching from 3rd person view to 1st person view randomly, it's pretty weird. If it annoys you just say and I'll try my hardest to keep to one in the future but right now I'm not gonna worry. Adios -L

Looking at the door that was opening you wondered if it was Negan, I assume it would be, everyone else knocks, or at least the other 2 guys did. Standing from the chair, mostly cause you felt like he would beat you senseless if he found you still in the chair. It was weird how he seemed to scared you, you don't even know why. You were a bad-ass bitch who let no one scare her, so why does he? Blocking yourself from further thoughts you watched as Negan entered the room. You put on a smile to match his, why was he so happy? You heard a girl giggle while he shut the door, you watched as he fixed his hair and clothes. The fucker had sex, I mean why do you care? You aren't dating him, he can do what he likes. Why is this bothering you? He locked eyes with you, his still filled with lust. Yep, that confirms it. Your smile had turned into a frown the second you heard the giggle. What is this piece of shit doing to you? He studied your frown as if he'd never seen anyone upset before, I mean upset was an understatement, you'd been falling for this douche and he didn't think to tell you he was fucking others...wait, what are you doing? You'd known him like what 3 days and you were basically asleep for 2 of those, you'd never had a conversation about anything personal. How the fuck was he supposed to know to tell you? He went from studying your frown to your eyes, he could tell you were deep in thoughts since your eyes gave a cloudy look. You shook yourself out of it and gave him a smile again, although you knew your facial expression would almost certainly look pissed as all hell you still tried to hide it. He laughed at your pissed off look and shook his head, he was also probably laughing at the fact you'd been thinking about the situation too much and for like 5 minutes, wait holy fuck, you'd been staring at him lost in thought with a pissed off face for 5 minutes, and he was studying your face for 5 minutes with a smile. Damn it pull yourself together, how are you thinking about him so much? I mean look at that face, his tall, strong figure. The way his jeans fit almost too tight, but not, it's perfect. Fucking snap out of it, your brain shouted at you. You finally did to notice Negan's eyes filled with new lust, you noticed that while you were daydreaming about him the shirt had fallen down and was showing your chest, he was turned on that you not only were showing chest but also that it was in his shirt. Looking into his eyes you knew you wanted this too, but you can't. you need to at least know if he's taken. He gave a low, gravel groan that seemed to turn you on. The only reason he made the noise was to try control his lust. Unfortunately it worked, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath in, released and opened his eyes again. His eyes went back to his usual chocolate brown neutral look. Giving him a pout that you missed your chance he just smiled knowing why you were pouting, looking into his straight pearly teeth you couldn't help but get lost in thought over him again. This dude is magic.

"How's the leg?" he asked stopping you from getting too carried away in your thoughts. You shrugged and looked at it.

"I don't feel the pain right now" he nodded at you happy you were okay, although he didn't show it, you could see his eyes get lighter.

"I have to ask" you say before you even had a chance to think of saying anything, he turned to look you in the eyes and gave a serious look.

"Are you with anyone?" he looked at you surprised that you asked that, he gave a smile as if he thought you were jealous, which you were, but he didn't know that.

"4 wives" the fuck. WHO HAS 4 WIVES. This fucker. You were offically full on pissed and were not hiding it, he gave you a warning look not to give an outburst or you'd probably regret it. You listened to his warning and forced yourself to calm.

"Why do you have 4 wives?" you asked way more pissed than you wanted and needed to. He raised a brow to say none of your business but he answered anyway.

"They offered to marry me for extra protection and to save others lives. Before you ask I didn't fucking threaten to kill anyone if they didn't fucking marry me, and I give them a choice they don't have to. Plus I get to fuck them whenever the fuck I want to" you respected him for his honestly, and because he didn't throw anything in your face. You gave him a half pissed off half calm smile, which he returned with a wink. Hot damn this guy knows how to turn a girl on. He walked over to his desk and moved the tray of now empty food, he sat down where you were, you watched as he went back to work. He never stopped working. You took his pen from his hand and walked backwards so he wasn't arm distance away. Anyone else would be fearing your life right now but you were fine, he only acted threatening when others where here, but even after only only him a day he seemed relaxed with you. He stood up and stared at you.

"What the fuck are you doing?" You raised an eyebrow while smirking, seductively walking backwards you looked at the pen.

"Oh, I don't know. You seem like you work a lot so I'm gonna look after this pen for a day" He smiled while sighing, a laugh left his smile too, he took the bait and started teasing back.

"Actually I think the pen likes to work, you just took it away from it's love" you rolled your eyes and smiled. Looking back at him you noticed his expression changed, his eyes were narrowed and he had a smirk. You copied his face which caused him to smile more.

"What did I tell you about rolling your eyes at me?" You thought back to the conversation you recently had. Shit. Still smirking he walked over to you until he was inches away. Grabbing your wrist that had the pen before you could run he took the pen with his other hand, he threw it over to the desk. You tried to get away from his grip but it only tightened, you were both turned on. He put his free hand up to your neck before slowly closing the gap, he stopped less than a millimetre away from your lips and smirked.

"Now you have to be punished" he said while his smirk got even bigger. You had no clue where this was going but you were going to agree with whatever it was. It was weird that even though you and Negan hadn't known each other long he still knew what turned you on, or maybe he just turns everyone on and he knows it. He pushed you up to the closest wall keeping the same distance you had. You went to move forward but he just pressed more on your wrist warning you not to.

"I have an fucking rule" he said against your lips, you didn't care what the rule was, you'd break it if it stopped you from progressing in this. Listening anyway you stared at his lips and nodded brushing your lips against his. He swallowed before licking his lips and speaking again.

"No kissing" You pouted at this, but as long as something happened you still didn't care. He moved his body closing any remaining gap. You pressed your body up to him as well. He pressed his lips against your neck where his hand was. pushing into you more and more with each kiss on the neck you felt like soon he'd become you, or break the wall. Actually thinking about it didn't he just say he had a no kissing rule, this is technically kissing, he's breaking his own rule. You chose to ignore it cause you were enjoying this. You felt his smirk against your skin as he put the hand that used to be on your neck on your stomach, his hand was cold and caused you to jump closer to him and gasp, this only seemed to turn him on more. He moved his bites and kisses further down your neck to your collarbone and then your chest. He moved the hand from your stomach down to your thigh, he lifted your non hurt thigh up to go against his hips while he just pushed further into you if that were possible. He moaned into your neck before pulling himself off of you. You gave him a sad look before pushing your thighs together. He gave you an evil grin and you knew exactly what he did this for. Finally letting go of your wrist he walked back.

"I think that was a pretty fucking good punishment" you shook your head obviously disagreeing. he laughed at your response and then walked back to his desk to continue working as if nothing had happened. It took all the willpower you had not march up to him, take control and just kiss him. I mean if your punishment for rolling you eyes was to be turned on then imagine what it would be if you kissed him. you thought about it further before deciding not to kiss him, he never stated rolling eyes as a rule, probably made him feel disrespected.

A/N damn, that was a hot chapter ;) but I gotta go get food, I haven't eaten all day and when I come back I know I'm not gonna be in the mood to write so I'm gonna probably leave it here for today. But who knows if I feel like it you might just get that extra chapter. You just might.