Hey everyone! Although it's only been like three days, it feels like it has been a week.

This chapter is about Daryl's reaction. Sorry for any grammatical errors.

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Lena let out a huge sigh before she leaned her back on the wall closest to her. She looked up at her plain ceiling and blinked back tears as she slid down the wall so that she was sitting on the floor. She kept taking deep breaths until she was sure she wasn't going to burst into tears.

"Wha' tha' fuck was that?" Daryl asked Lena. Lena's head snapped up in surprise. She had forgotten that Daryl was still in the room.

"I…I don't know," Lena honestly replied.

She was aware that she was just sexually assaulted by her boss, but she still couldn't believe it.

Shane just sexually assaulted her. With Daryl in the room.

Lena's brain was on override with those two sentences being repeated over and over again.

"You ain't, y'know, wit' Shane, right?" Daryl asked after a long moment of silence.

"Fuck no!" Lena immediately shouted.

"A'right, girl. Chill out. I was jus' makin' sure."

"I mean, the first couple of times I talked to him, I could tell he was interested in me, but I didn't know….I had no idea he would do that," although she could repeat 'sexually assaulted' over and over in her head, she couldn't say it out loud. It seemed like if Lena said it out loud, it would make it real, and Lena didn't want that to be real. She knew it actually happened but she couldn't wrap her mind around it.

Daryl remained quiet, not really knowing what to say or do.

Lena suddenly crawled over to Daryl before she sat on her knees so she was eye level with the man.

Daryl jumped at the girl's quick movement. He then sat up pin-straight in his chair when she put her hands on her knees.

"Daryl, no one can know about that," Lena's voice shook with fear as she tried to convince the man to keep quiet.

"What?!" Daryl practically shouted in her face, making her flinch. "You wanna keep quiet 'bout this?!"

"Yes. Please, Daryl. Please," Lena had just gotten settled into her job. She knew if anyone heard about this, they wouldn't believe her. For fuck's sake, Shane was her boss! Everyone would think that she attempted to seduce Shane to get higher up, work wise.

"Tha's fucked up! I can't not say anythang. You can't keep quiet neither! You needa tell someone," Daryl couldn't believe she didn't want to tell anyone about the fucking Walsh incident.

"No! Please, Daryl, please!" Lena voice was starting to turn desperate. Daryl had to understand why she didn't want anyone to know about this.

"Alright, fine!" Daryl didn't agree with the girl's choice, but he also didn't like seeing her like this. All desperate and on the verge of tears.

Lena gave Daryl a small smile before giving Daryl's knees a quick squeeze in thanks.

"Thank you so much," Lena whispered to Daryl, making the grown man blush a deep red.

"I's nothin'" Daryl whispered back.

"You know, you have beautiful eyes, Daryl," Lena complimented the man in front of her.

Daryl's eyes snapped up to Lena's in alarm as her eyes grew in size from shock. Lena couldn't believe she had said that aloud.

"What the hell is going on in here?"

Lena jumped back from Daryl, scared by Rick's voice. Lena's jump caused her to land right on her ass. Her knees ended up falling open so she was sure she flashed Daryl her black thong.

As she looked up at Daryl, her fear was confirmed when she saw eyes quickly shift from her skirt to Rick.

"Jesus, Rick! You scared me to death!" Lena shouted at him.

"Well what the hell were you two doing?" Rick shouted back, walking to Lena to help pull her to her feet.

"Nothing. There was nothing going on. There is nothing going on," Lena said as she tried to brush off Rick, hoping he would leave the whole situation alone.

Rick stared at Lena for a moment before moving it to Daryl. He was determining if he truly believed what Lena said. His gaze shifted back to Lena.

"Whatever," Rick muttered under his breath, rolling his eyes. He walked over to Lena and helped her stand up.

Lena adjusted her skirt and fixed her hair back in place as she watched Rick pull out his handcuffs.

"Alright. Come one, Man," Rick said, ready to leave the room with its awkward feeling buzzing in the air.

"See ya, Len," Rick waved as he opened the door.

"Later, Rick," Lena called back. "See you next week, Daryl."

"Yeah," Daryl mumbled, back to his usual quiet demeanor.

Once the two men were out of the room, Lena let out a huge sigh and took a seat at her desk.

Lena's mind was going crazy trying to comprehend what all happened in the last hour. The last hour that felt like a day.

Lena let out a groan before laying her head on her desk. She desperately wanted the day to be over so she could just go home.

She could picture herself arriving home. She would walk in and immediately strip down to her bra and panties and grab a beer from her fridge. Then, she would start a hot bath while she watched a little TV. And then, before she would get in her bath, she would grab a second beer because her day had really fucking sucked. As she soaked, Lena would imagine all the different ways she could cut off Shane's dick. When she was done, she would climb out of the tub, dry off, dress in her most comfy pajamas, and watch a feel-good movie that would make her feel better.

Maybe Grease, Lena thought. Or Dirty Dancing. Or maybe Mulan! That always makes me feel better! And Tarzan! I haven't seen that movie in for-

Lena's daydreaming was interrupted by a knocking on her door signaling that it was time for her next session.

Lena let out a tired sigh before walking over to her door.

So there it is. I hope you liked it!

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Haley