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Five Kisses

Kiss #6

Beth hadn't seen Daryl the rest of that day. After he up and left her like that she figured as much that she wouldn't see him. That was alright though; she needed time to plot her revenge on him anyway. She thought of many things that she could do to pay him back among them being a strip tease (though that may advance things further than she was ready for), getting her damn kiss already in front of everyone (but after seeing Carol's reaction and Maggie's suspicious eyes she figured that one could wait for a long while) and finally she decided to stick with the most simplest thing she could think of.

Tease the fuck outta him.

She planned to tease him mercilessly throughout the week in hopes of getting back at him. It seemed like only he ever got to put his lips on her so Beth guessed it was time she did a play reversal. Daryl may not like being touched all that much but she was hoping she would be the exception. She really hoped so…

The very next day was only the beginning.

Beth stood outside holding Judith as the sun shined upon them. The baby girl was getting a bit too big to hold anymore but she was there more for her planning than to just let her enjoy the day. Well mostly she was her escape plan after she did the deed. Judith squirmed a little in her arms but Beth just bumped her hip to keep her from trying to make an escape.

"Judy I need ya to work with me." Beth commented lightly switching the baby girl to her other hip. She could see Daryl out in the distance working on his bike while the sun baked down on them. There wasn't a lick of wind to be found this day and she was sweating underneath her tank and shorts. Even poor Judith was starting to work up a sweat prompting the blonde to get her ass in gear; courage wasn't going to come out of nowhere she had to make it.

Breathing deeply out of her mouth Beth forced her slightly weak legs to move towards Daryl while he was busy. She was nervous. Even with all the planning she did just yesterday she was still nervous as shit causing her legs to feel like they would buckle beneath her. Wouldn't that be a sight? Get half way to him then completely collapse from nerves? Beth shook her head quickly pushing the awful thoughts from her mind. If she didn't do this now she would lose the nerve plus Judith didn't need to be out here sweating her cute butt off.

She tread lightly towards him hoping to not make a sound to catch him by surprise. Of course Judith didn't know that so instead of having the element of surprise she cried out 'Deee' loudly upon seeing him bent over his bike. Beth at least knew she could walk lightly since it did surprise him considering he banged his head on one of the handlebars when he heard Judith calling out to him. Cursing at the pain he turned to them.

Beth smiled trying to not appear nervous in the least, she wasn't sure she succeeded though because Daryl looked concerned as he took her in. "Whatcha both doin' out 'ere? Its fuckin' hot as hell." She only shrugged lightly resisting the urge to wipe sweat from her forehead, she could feel it beading.

"Just wanted Judith to get some sun, it ain't good to be cooped up in the prison all day." She hoped that sounded legit. Daryl arched a brow before wiping his own forehead streaking black oil across it making Beth snort at how messy he looked, his bangs also stuck up a little from the oil and sweat.

"Shit Beth, she looks like she got enough sun for a week. Git her inside." Beth frowned as he turned away; this was not going as she planned. Then again in her mind she felt more like a dominatrix than the inexperienced barely out of her teen's girl that she is. Biting at her lip she pushed aside all her nervousness to get at least something done, anything!

"Daryl." She called out stepping closer to him. He mumbled out, "what," but didn't turn around forcing her to call his name out again. "Daryl."

"What?" Daryl whipped around seeming grouchier than usual. Definitely the heat getting to him.

Before she could lose her nerve Beth got closer as he turned around in his crouched position coxing her to bend down. His eyes grew wide as she came nose to nose with him then with a red face that was only half from the sun's heat she stuck out her tongue and licked his nose. Daryl's eyes grew wider if possible and fell back to his butt staring at her like she had lost her mind. Beth only smiled widely through her embarrassment then turned around to leave saying out loud, "I need to get Judy inside."

Once inside she set Judith down on the floor in her cell and collapsed on her bed. That didn't go quite as well as she wanted, really she meant to kiss his cheek or something but he was sweating and wiping his dirty hands all over his face. The only place she could touch would be his nose and her mind must have gone haywire from the heat because her kiss became a lick instead. What the hell is wrong with her? Daryl must be asking the very same question.

Groaning into her arms Beth peeked over them to see Judith minding her own business playing with her toys. "Judy what's wrong with me?" Hearing her name she smiled at Beth then chucked a toy at her hitting her square in the head. "Hey that's not very nice!"

Beth decided on another tease for Daryl since her lick wasn't so…teasing…

She was going to wait till he came back from finishing up on his bike and catch him by surprise with a kiss, after his shower that is. It took a good while for him to finally come in and when he did he looked tired and a complete mess. His hair was now practically drenched in sweat with more marks of oil on his face, arms and clothes. He walked by Carol who commented that he smelled and needed a shower, always one to be blunt that was why she loved that woman.

The blonde waited at least twenty minutes after seeing him head to the shower before going that way. Daryl wasn't one to doddle in the shower, ten minutes tops was how long he lasted before calling it quits. Giving him twenty would be enough time for him to have showered and changed into fresh clothes, and then she could kiss him right on the lips. She balled her hands into fists as she got closer to the showers feeling her heart pound inside her chest. She could really use some nerves of steel right now because her legs were shaking and she felt like she might puke from the bubbles erupting in her stomach. She didn't really do butterflies in her tummy; they felt more like bubbles like when she would drink soda. Fizzy and strange but not an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Beth waited outside the door for a second to hear that the showers weren't going. Smiling at her genius idea she pushed the door open lightly and walked through trying to keep her feet from skidding on the tile. Once inside she went to surprise Daryl only…

She was the one in for a surprise.

Standing there looking right at her with eyes wider than earlier, they practically took over his face was Daryl but she only glanced at his face. No Beth was too busy staring at the rest of him.

He must have just gotten done showering because Daryl Dixon was as naked as the day he was born. Beth's jaw dropped as she took in his built upper body that was lighter than his arms and face from not seeing the sun and then she took in his hips, legs, and everything in between. She'd never seen a naked man before, being the good girl that she is she not only hadn't gotten that far but also avoided looking at porn on the internet like some of her friends had.

Beth was sort of glad for that now.

"Jesus fuckin' Christ Beth!" Daryl shouted so loudly it brought her out of her leering to turn bright red. He instantly cupped himself as Beth tried to get her head back together so she could hightail it out of there. She went to move backwards but slipped on the condensation in the room landing on her butt.

Moving as fast as she could get her legs to cooperate with she turned to the door shouting out, "Sorry Daryl!"

Then quite suddenly slammed into Rick as she escaped the showers. Rick looked bewildered at her as his clothes dropped from his arms. Beth scrambled to pick them up feeling so very hot in more ways than one and refusing to look him in the face.

"Beth ya a'right?" Rick asked worriedly pressing the clothes she handed to him to his chest before she up and took off from him. Words have escaped her it seemed because she just couldn't find anything to say in response to his question.

Was she alright? Hell no! She just saw the man she was crushing on so badly naked, she saw his…thing…

Beth sped down the corridors to hide inside the library instead of her cell; she really didn't want to see him after that. She closed her eyes but all she could picture was Daryl standing there in all his naked glory looking at her unexpectedly. After all the times she had witnessed him taking five minute showers he chose now of all times to take a longer one! Beth curled up into a ball on the two seater couch wondering if the blush was forever stained on her skin; it felt like it would be.

Thinking logically she should never have thought going into the showers after him like that was a good idea! Seriously what was wrong with her?! Tears from her embarrassment welled up in her eyes as she thought about how stupid that move actually was. What if he had still been showering? Well she did check to make sure he wasn't but obviously she came a second or two after he shut it off, though her eyes were clinging to every bit of skin that was showing on Daryl she did take a little notice that he had been reaching for his towel when she first entered.

How could she face him after that? Her face would forever resemble a tomato every time she was in his presence. Beth would never look at him the same way again! Okay that was over exaggerating and over dramatizing it, of course she would always remember seeing him stark naked but she would still look at him the same way. It wasn't like she hadn't thought about him naked before, hell she even thought about Rick naked before though Daryl had a bigger effect on her. Now that she had seen him though she could compare him to her many thoughts of what he looked like underneath his clothes, he always did wear too much.

Beth wouldn't mind if he decided to not wear his sleeveless shirt one day or ever. Yeah ever sounded way better.

Blushing at her perverted thoughts she uncurled from her ball as she relaxed. He wasn't tanned like she thought he would be but that would be about right though, his body never seen the light of day as far as she knew and now saw. Still it didn't take anything from him, he had some hair on his chest but it wasn't mad hairy just enough to be manly along with some manly hair by his belly button and down, down, down it went. Then there was the muscles; oh the muscles. He wasn't as defined as major body builders from the days of old but he was definitely packing heat there. He had to be the most toned of everyone here, male wise. Daryl did tend to work out more.

Beth smiled into her hands as she covered her face with them.

Thinking about him felt so…sinful.

"Are you okay Beth?" She jumped looking over to find Carl standing by the door looking at her with eyes so full of concern. Wiping at any tears that may have sprung from her eyes she only smiled over at him reassuringly.

"Oh yeah, definitely. Nothing's wrong." Carl frowned at her answer obviously not believing her for a second. He walked further into the library scratching his cheek.

"Are ya sure? Your face is really red, are you having a heat stroke?" Beth couldn't help but laugh while shaking her head. She did feel pretty hot but that wasn't from the sun that's for sure.

"No really I'm fine, no need to worry over me." She waved her hand at him then moved to stand up finding that her legs were more stable than they had been earlier. She walked up to Carl patting him on his shoulder in passing then continued on.

Hopefully she wouldn't come across Daryl for the rest of today…

"Ya mind tellin' me why the hell ya walked in on me in the shower?" Beth blinked several times barely able to make out Daryl's form in the dark. It had to be like midnight or something, she wasn't sure but it was pitch black in her cell. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness around her she felt a sliver of nervousness well in her gut. Daryl was in her cell in the middle of the night while everyone was sleeping.

Damn him, he cornered her!

Beth had managed to evade him the rest of the afternoon and dinner, she swore he had the third shift watch tonight too! How the heck did he get out of that? Slowly Daryl's face though darken in shadows showed up in her sight, he was crouching down by her head staring at her intently.

"Daryl what are you doing here? It's late." Beth said in a groggy voice hoping that would ward him away. It didn't.

"I ain't leavin' till ya tell me what the hell ya was thinkin' back thair?" Daryl sounded pretty settled on staying till she spilled. She did see him naked so it was only fair she told him the truth but…she still wanted to get back at him for leaving her high and dry with her sister. Pushing back her blanket she pushed up on the bed to lean against the back wall using these movements to stall a bit further.

"I uh…I just wanted to…" Beth choked on her words for a moment then forced it out, "I wanted to see you naked alright!" She hissed at the end. Okay it was the truth though it wasn't her first intention upon going there that afternoon. Daryl pulled back probably giving her a strange look but she couldn't see his facial expressions all that well to be able to tell properly. After a minute of silence he spoke.

"Don't lie ta me Beth, it ain't becomin' of ya. I can tell from the look on yer back thair that ya definitely ain't meant ta come in on me." Beth closed her eyes tightly. She should have known he would figure her out to be lying; he wasn't stupid that's for sure. A hand brushing her cheek made her eyes shoot open again staring right into his. "Does it have'ta do wit' ya lickin' me like a dog earlier?" Him bringing it up only made her more embarrassed by her idiocy.

"Ugh did ya really have to mention that…" She groaned. His hand cupped her cheek fully brushing the tips of his fingers to her ear lobe and his thumb rubbed her high cheek bone thoughtfully. Daryl leaned in closer so she could see him better. He was smiling at her as though trying to hold back a laugh at her expanse.

"Hey at first I thought ya was givin' me a cow lick or somethang. Hate those, my great aunt use ta do that ta me all the damn time." Beth snorted loudly snickering as she imagined a young Daryl squirming away from his great aunt as she licked his cheek. "So ya gunna tell me the truth or do I have'ta force it outta ya?"

"I dunno what type of forcing are we talking about here?" Beth giggled turning her mouth into his hand after seeing his jaw drop at her words. His hand helped to muffle her giggles but once she was done she gently kissed his palm gaining a sharp intake of breath from him. Daryl pulled his hand away but she grabbed his wrist keeping him from taking it back. That courage she had been missing had finally reared its head and she wasn't about to let it go.

Closing both of her hands around his wrist she brought it back to her face letting her lips ghost over the tips of his fingers, his calluses were rough against her soft, plump lips giving a sort of friction. Daryl groaned in the back of his throat giving her a satisfying warmth down in her tummy. Smiling at finally succeeding she lazily brought her eyes to look over at him then winked before taking his ring finger into her mouth. This groan put the first one to shame.

"Beth." Daryl mumbled out reminding her of how she had acted just yesterday but there was a warning in his voice. She had a feeling that she might be pushing the envelope for him so connecting eyes with him Beth slowly raked her teeth against his finger as she pulled it from her mouth. He hissed at the feeling and once she released his finger from her mouth he pulled his hand away instantly.

Beth stared at him curiously waiting to see how he would recover from her action instead of saying anything to her he just stood up turned on his heel and left her there.

She had never felt so sexy and strong in her life…

Beth woke up feeling quite refreshed for the day as she remembered her actions the night before especially the pleasant dream she had once she fell back to sleep. Eating breakfast that morning she devised the next step in her plan, now that something actually went right she felt much better about her success rate. Teasing Daryl was way more fun than she thought it would be.

He avoided her eyes when he finally dragged himself to breakfast. She noticed that he didn't look like he slept a wink; he barely ate any of his food too. Feeling like such hot shit Beth stood up taking her bowl with her to put away so she could pass by his table. He didn't look up at her as she approached.

"Eat up, big day today." She gave him her best Cheshire cat smile to which Daryl looked incredulously at her then glared into his oatmeal like it did him wrong. Beth bit the inside of her cheek to keep from smiling broadly as she continued her way. Vaguely she wondered if she bruised his ego or something, it was slightly weird to see him react this way but then again…

This really was too much fun…

"You ready for this?" Sasha asked smiling over to Beth as she filled the car with gas from a gas can. She nodded with a smile reveling in the wind that blew by them. Today was a good day to do a supply run, the weather was really nice compared to yesterday and as she took a look around the fences there were barely any walkers lingering about.

"I think today's going to be a good day." She commented gaining an agreeing nod from Sasha.

"Hey sis we're taking the car, Beth's riding with Daryl." Whipping around Beth watched as Tyreese came over to them with Daryl walking further behind. There was a determined look on his face that spoke volumes to her; he was coming back with vengeances it seemed.

"What? I thought we were just going to take the car?" Sasha questioned looking between the two men in confusion. Ty just shrugged calling out, "shotgun." She immediately forgot her question to argue with her brother stating that he always got to drive. Beth only half listened to their little squabble over driving privileges as she watched Daryl glance at her then walked over to his bike hoping on with grace.

"Ya comin or not?" He inquired loudly almost sounding irritated but she wasn't sure. Sighing she left the siblings behind once she got to him and his bike she hesitated though.

Beth had never ridden his bike before, she never usually went on runs to begin with so she was both excited and nervous, the latter emotion becoming a frequency with Daryl involved. "Hurry up." He grumbled slamming his foot on the kick starter and revved the engine to life. Gulping at the loud roar of the motorcycle she braced her hand on his shoulder for balance then swung her leg over the bike to the other side. Once seated she scooted back to give Daryl room.

"Ya wanna go flyin' off or what." Daryl stated reaching behind to grab the back of her thigh dragging her to slam her chest into his back. He grunted at the sudden impact giving her under thigh a squeeze that sent shivers down her spine then put his hand back to the handlebar. "Hold on tight darlin'." Beth barely had time to wrap her arms around his chest before he was going. Heck Glenn barely had time to get the gate open before he was racing out of there with Sasha driving behind him. Apparently she had won the squabble.

The ride to their destination was longer than she thought it would be and though it was thrilling riding the bike especially cuddled up against Daryl it was also taking a toll on her butt and thighs. By the time they had gotten to the small town in the middle of nowhere Beth was pretty sure she had pins and needles up and down her thighs and she couldn't feel her butt. If someone were to pinch or slap her on the tushy she knew she wouldn't feel a thing.

"Ya gotta git up first Beth." Daryl stated after a minute of them just sitting there once he had stopped. Beth looked around them for a second then unwound her arms from around his stomach placing her hands on his shoulders. She went to push up but only moved an inch before settling back again. She couldn't get up.

"Uh…I don't think I can." Daryl looked over his shoulder at her with an arched brow.

"Tch, hold on." Beth thought about giving a snarky comment back like, 'where else would I go' but held her tongue. His mood had only grown fouler during the ride much to her annoyance. Daryl leaned back to the right then kicked out the stand for the bike so it leaned on the left supporting her weight as he got off. Turning to her he offered his hand. The blonde gazed at it seeing that it was the same hand she had teased him with last night. "Any day would be nice." He commented dryly.

Sighing she reached out grasping his hand tightly into her own and he pulled up helping to lift her off the bike to solid ground. The ground though did not agree with her legs as it would seem since she collapsed to her knees.

"Beth are you alright!?" Sasha yelled out coming over along with her brother. Beth nodded rubbing her thighs as she had let go of Daryl's hand once she dropped ungracefully to the ground.

"She'll be fine, ridin' the bike gits some time ta git use too." She frowned at him finding his indifference towards her almost hurtful. Did she really hurt his ego that badly? What was wrong with him?

"Just give me a minute." She said instead of wanting to tell Daryl he was a dick. Tyreese looked between the two. "Sure why don't we go ahead and scout, Sasha you okay staying with Beth?" She nodded to her brother letting the men go ahead. Beth kept her head down not bothering to look at Daryl as he walked pass after taking his crossbow from the bike's side bag.

"Everything okay between you two?" Sasha asked once they were out of ear shot. Beth brought her legs out from under her to stretch then out on the ground then wiggled her toes inside her boots not knowing what she should say to her. 'Oh I just kissed his hand and sucked on his finger last night, guess it bothered him or something whatcha think?'

That would go over very well, she thought.

"Dunno what crawled up his tush, I'm fine." Beth replied airily then lifted her hands up to Sasha. "Mind helping me up?" She smiled lightly shaking her head at the blonde before grasping her hands and pulling her to her feet. Once she got to her feet she wiggled her toes again then tested her legs without letting go the of older girl's hands. A bit unsteady but better.

"If you ask me it seems like Daryl's mad at something and taking it out on you." Beth looked up abruptly at her. Was she right? Was Daryl mad at something else like say himself and putting out his frustration on her? It wouldn't be the first time he had done that with someone before.

Shrugging she let go of Sasha's hands. "Maybe." She didn't seem to believe her all that much but didn't talk about it further. Beth felt thankful for that, first she couldn't lie worth shit to her sister, even Daryl could see through her lies and now Sasha seemed to be catching on as well.

In hind sight it was probably a good thing to be a terrible liar but really what the heck gave her away?

"There's a few walkers here and there but none that will bother us for now." Tyreese said as he came up to them, Daryl lingering behind with his crossbow at the ready. "So I thought maybe Beth and I-how 'bout Daryl goes with Beth and you with me Ty?" Sasha quickly cut her brother off smiling brightly as she glanced among them. Beth drew her eyebrows in a frown, what was she trying to do?

"I mean don't you need your little sister to protect you." She said tauntingly to Tyreese resulting in a withering glare back at her.

"Wha-ever let's jus' git this shit done wit'." Daryl grumbled out clearly irked by the situation. Really Beth would rather go with Tyreese but Sasha was already dragging her lug of a brother away leaving her with no choice but to stick with the surly redneck. Quickly she ran to the car grabbing a backpack to stuff food and such in before heading down the street after him.

They went opposite Ty and Sasha to cover more ground. Beth pulled out her knife keeping her eyes peeled for any walkers as they moved. At least she didn't have to talk with him right now least she get some non-verbal grumble from him or worse, a mean response back. She couldn't understand why he was taking his rage out on her, she didn't do anything wrong. At least she was pretty sure she hadn't done anything wrong.

Daryl walked further ahead keeping a short distance between them but not enough that if something were to happen to her she couldn't yell out for help. Still the distance between them weighed heavily on her heart. Did she do something wrong? Beth clenched her hand tighter around the hilt of the knife. She watched as Daryl took out two walkers with his hunters knife then started right into a pharmacy without bothering to check on her and leaving her behind. She swallowed as the awful feelings swirling around her stomach made her want to puke. She had only just gotten over being guilty about the hicky incident and now he was angry over something else. She couldn't keep up.

'He pms's more than I do.' That being a slight understatement since her period happened to be rather irregular for a while now.

Beth held her breath for ten seconds trying to center her mind and not let Daryl's behavior dictate how she would feel and do on this run. If he wanted to walk around with his panties in a bunch fine, let him! She wasn't going to go in a corner and cry about him being abnormally mean because he couldn't get his shit together. Nodding her head at her resolution she walked through the threshold of the pharmacy merely glancing at the door hanging by its last hinges then proceeded to look around and see what she could get.

The shelves were dusty and filthy from the last two years of sitting around a building and baring the blunt of the elements with the door wide open and one of the windows smashed. The place was well scavenged over but Beth was able to find some things that were worth while, a few she had to get on her hands and knees to pull from underneath the actual shelves. Apparently in the rush to get their items people had allowed tons of things to drop and roll underneath the shelves. Beth spotted Daryl lurking about stuffing his own bag with some items, not once did he look back at her.

Counting to ten with her breath held once more the blonde ignored her emotions turning away from him to search for more. She got down to her knees peeking down under the one of the shelves against the wall to see a box hidden underneath. Smiling at her good fortune, hopefully it was something they were in dire need of she dropped her pack beside her and pressed her chest to the ground and shoulder into the shelving as she reached for the item. Her fingers had just brushed it when a hand covered her mouth and another pulled her up against a strong chest.

"Shhh, we ain't alone." Daryl whispered in her ear keeping the sudden hysteria from rising into her vocal cords. Slowly he released her mouth but tugged her along the back wall before they ducked behind the counter.

"What do we do?" Beth whispered as she had caught a glimpse of three men entering the store. Daryl watched them carefully but gave her no indication he was going to answer her question. Fear bubbled in her stomach as she noticed the weaponry they were carrying on them. Did they know other people were here? Had they been followed? She reached out to grab Daryl's shoulder for support. Her first run had been okay, almost deadly but she made it out just fine.

Now as for her second run though…

"Hide." Daryl finally said in answer to her question before he turned to her pointing out the small space beneath the counter where the register sat. Quickly she slid in pressing her back against the wall as he came in after her.

The space wasn't all that big but they were able to squeeze in with Beth's back again so tightly pressed to the wall of the counter she was sure to have indented marks from the cords there and then Daryl's back was pressed up against her chest keeping her put and well hidden, possibly in case they were spotted. Even if he was annoyed or pissed with her or himself he would still risk his life over hers. She could hear the men murmuring to each other quietly and walking carefully around. They were sure to find her pack that was left behind letting them know there had been others here. A bead of sweat started to drip down her forehead.

This was too much. Not only was she sick to her stomach from fear along with her mixed emotions over Daryl but it was hot as Hades outside making it worse inside and especially worse underneath the counter plus having their bodies pressed together created massive body heat. Beth felt like she might have a heat stroke. Maybe Carl jinxed her?

Beth couldn't make out much of what was being said with her heart pounding in her ears and the wall and counter upon them muffling their voices. She hoped Daryl could make out what they were saying and had a plan cooking in his brain. When she heard footsteps closer than she was comfortable with Beth leaned a little over Daryl's shoulder wrapping her right arm around his waist to clutch tightly at his vest above his rapidly beating heart. She was afraid they were going to be found.

She then felt his hand close over her own squeezing it and keeping it pressed against him. That one action settled a bit of her fear and brought tingles of warmth down her arm to her chest and heart. Knowing Daryl was just as fearful as she was but still pushing to be strong if not for him than for her only made her blush more and her heart beat faster. His head then leaned against her left shoulder; she could feel his hair touching her chin and cheek. His left arm supported his body on his side then they both watched as one of the men walked right pass them. Beth hadn't realized she had held her breath till she was slowly exhaling it out through her nose.

Daryl seemed to be doing the same thing though he exhaled out of his mouth softly.

They waited for probably a minute before he pulled back from her releasing her hand and crawling out from under the counter. She stayed put though letting him search around so they were certain the men have left the store. Once Daryl approved of his surroundings he gave a signal for her to get out. Her knees popped as she stood to her full height, they didn't like crouching like that for so long.

"I'm gunna scout ahead and see where they gone off ta, stay put." Daryl's tone was tense as he spoke. He looked her over once then turned away with his crossbow at the ready. Beth watched him go realizing that he had also left his pack behind as she had.

Beth edged along the wall as she kept her eyes on Daryl not wanting him out of her sight. He glanced down aisles then moved to the door with ever watchful eyes. Just as she pulled her knife out of her holster a hand covered her mouth pulling her back from the store and suddenly she was out the back door of the store into the hot, blaring sun.

"Say one damn word and I'll blow your mother-fucking head off." A male voice hissed in her ear.

Yeah, her first run was a million times better than this one that was for sure…

A/N: So how about this story just won't end huh…this five kisses is starting to turn into more than just five kisses. Seriously right now I am off the grid with no idea what I am doing and why this damn story won't end! Five chapters, short, sweet and simple! But no my brain won't make up its mind and so now I am dragging this out another chapter further. Be happy readers, I know for a fact that quite a few of you want this to last longer anyway.

So the cow lick kiss is actually something my great aunt Pudge use to do to me and my sister and cousins while growing up. It was not fun…also the losing feeling in butt and thighs on the bike is true, my uncle took me for a ride when I was younger (ten years old) and it was like an hour long ride, I pretty much collapsed on the ground from losing feeling. He joked that it got getting use too.

Let me know whatcha think and give me some predictions on what will happen cause hell if I know! Like I said I'm off the grid with this story. Till next chapter my lovelies!

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