Hi guys! I'm so glad people liked this story and I hope to hear more for you in the reviews! This is my first time writing Negan and I hope I do him justice! I'm not sure what I have planed as far as how long this story will be but i want to make my chapters longer too! Anyways, Here is some more Negan and Callie! Also, SMUT WARNING

I'll wait for you, babe, that's all I do, babe
Don't come through, babe, you never do

Callie was up before the sun, her eyes wet from crying, her heart beating fast from fear. Her nightmares were horrible and most nights she was glad Negan never stayed. She swings her legs over the edge of her bed before hopping off and heading to her dresser. Her hands move through it, pulling out her underwear, remembering what she had promised Negan, her hands pull out a light lace before pulling out a tight black dress and her heels. After laying them on her bed she heads into her bathroom, turning on the shower and stepping inside. Her fingers rake through her hair, closing her eyes and willing herself not to break down.

After her nice shower, Callie wraps a towel around herself and heads out of the bathroom, jumping at the sight of Negan sitting on her bed. "Gosh! You scared me" She gasps, placing a hand on her chest before grabbing her underwear off her bed. "Everything okay?" She adds, keeping her voice quiet when she sees the stern look on his face. "I think Amber might be cheating on me" He says, his voice rough. Callie frowns, turning her back to him and pulling on the underwear before turning to face him and picking up her dress. "With Mark?" She whispers, sliding her legs into the dress. Her heart drops as she sees him nod. Callie slides her hand over his shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze before zipping up her dress. " I'd like you to do something for me doll" He says, gently grabbing her chin. Callie swallows, nodding "Of course, anything" She says.

Callie frowns as she sits on one of the sofas in the parlour, her eyes focused on the other girls as Negan's words repeat in her head, over and over again. "Get me some information, figure out when and where it's happening. You do this and I owe you, anything you want" . She frowns before standing up and heading over to Amber "Your cheating on Negan?" She whispers, looking around to make sure no one noticed. Her eyes make there way back to Amber, seeing her face fall before she sighs "How did you find out?" Amber whispers, looking down. Callie shakes her head in disappointment "Negan told me Amber, he said he thought you were cheating" Callie says, crossing her arms. "When and where are you next seeing him? I'll keep Negan busy" She adds, listening to the details Amber gave her as Sherry walked over to the bar, Callie following.

Callie gently grabs Sherry's arm, her face showing just how sad and scared she was. "Negan came to see me this morning, asked me to get information from Amber. " She whispers, biting her lip and sighing "He thinks she's cheating and she is, I just asked her" Callie covers her face "I don't know what to do" She mumbles, pushing her hair from her face and shaking her head. Sherry looks down at Callie, sighing and rubbing her arm gently "You have to tell him Callie, we both know you cant lie to that man" She says, keeping her voice quiet "If he found out you knew and didn't tell him? It will be worse for you, we both know in this world you have to look out for yourself" Sherry says before moving around her and going to sit down.

Callie pours herself a glass of whiskey, downing it quickly before she pushes her hair from her face. She sets the glass down, watching out the window as Negan shouts orders to his men. A small frown settles onto her face as she moves away from the window, leaving the parlour. Callie needed fresh air, she didn't care what Negan had said about staying inside, it was nice out. She keeps her head down, feeling people stare at her before she gets outside. Pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth she heads down the steps, feeling the heat on her, the win blowing the golden locks from her face. Callie sighs as the gravel crunches under her heels, alerting Negan and his men of her presence.

Negan swings Lucille onto his shoulder before heading over to where Callie was standing, a scowl on his face. "Pretty sure I've told you girls to stay inside" He says, towering over her. Callie sighs, looking up at him "It's nice out, I wanted some air. Plus I couldn't just sit in that room with Amber, not when.." She lets the sentence fade off, watching as his eyes narrow "when what, doll?" Negan asks, raising a brow. Callie shakes her head "I have conditions. Number one, You don't find them, send another one of you men and tell them to report back to you" She says, crossing her arm as a smirk slides onto his lips. "Number two. I want to come to one of those line-up things you do. I've never seen it and I want to see what you do" She says, her lips twitching as she held a smile down. Negan shakes his head "No way doll" He says, licking his lips. Callie frowns, looking up at him "With number two, I promise, no matter what I see" She keeps her voice low, placing her hand over where his heart would be, her head tilting up to look at him fully "I'll still be a wife" She finishes, looking over at a few of the men watching their encounter. Negan lets a growl falls from his lips, gripping her wrist and yanking her against his chest. " You can come, watch. But I swear if you ask me anything like this again I-" Callie cuts him off "You'll what Negan? " She whispers, tilting her head "You wouldn't kill me, we both know that" She pulls her hand from his grip before sliding a sweet smile onto her face "Stay safe today" Her voice stays sweet and loud enough for the men to hear, sliding a pout onto her face before turning around and heading up the stairs, back inside.

When that night came around, Callie was sat on the sofa, legs crossed, hair flowing down her back as she hears the door open. "Evening Ladies" Negan says, smirking and looking around the girls "Callie, Doll, lets go" He says, holding his hand out. Callie lifts her head and slides her hand over his. A loud huff comes from Rachel "You went with her last night!" She snaps, looking up at him. Callie scowls, that was a big reason why she hated Rachel. She wanted Negan all to herself, as if he would actually stick to one woman. Negan chuckles "And? If that upsets you, You can see the door" Negan says, tugging Callie to her room and closing the door behind them. "Now I believe you have some information for me" He says, sliding his boots off and sitting on the bed. Callie nods and slides her heels off, turning to face him "Marks room, Every morning before you wake up" She says, watching as he slides his jacket off and sets his beloved bat down. Negan looks up at her, nodding and letting out a small hum "How long for? when did it start?" He asks, pulling Callie closer. Callie closes her eyes, felling his hands trail up her back and gently back down, pulling the zip of her dress with. "When did it stop" She whispers, letting a small sigh as the dress pools down around her feet.

Negan lets a small smirk settle on his lips "I knew I could count on you" He coos, pressing kisses along her flat stomach. This wasn't the first time he had seen her in just her underwear, so he already knew about the scars on her hips, he already knew she refused to talk about them. Negan stands up, pulling his shirt over his head and looking down at Callie as she runs her hands over his chest, her eyes opening. Callie feels his hands hook under her thighs, lifting her off the ground easily and pushing her against the wall. Callie leans her head back, feeling his lips kiss there way over her neck and down her chest. Her eyes once again fall shut as she feels him unclasp her bra, pulling it off and throwing it over his shoulder. Negan lets out a growl when his eyes focus on her exposed chest. " Well shit Darling, you have no long how long I've wanted to see these" He says, giving her a grin before moving off the wall and back to the bed.

As soon as Negan drops her onto the bed, looking down at her, Callie leans back on her elbows, pulling her lip in between her teeth. His hands grip his belt pulling it undone quickly. Callie lets her fingers hook in the side of the lace panties she was wearing, sliding them down her legs. Negan places both hands at each side of her head, laying her back and kissing over her chest. Callie wasn't a virgin, she had lost her virginity when she was 15, 3 years before the end of the world. Her train of thought is broken when she feels Negan trust into her. A moan leaves her lips before Negan leans down and kisses her. Callie wraps her leg around his waist and pulls him closer, listening to his grunts as he thrusts in and out. She never knew sex could be this, well, good. Her first time was in some closet and the guy had gotten off and left her. But here with Negan, she felt something building up in her stomach, feeling it tighten before she lets out a loud gasps "Oh gosh! Negan" She whimpers, clinging onto him as his hips make a brutally fast thrusts. When Callie feels him come undone inside her, she falls back against the bed, panting. In her mind she knew she hadn't expected him to stay, but it still hurt to see him climb out of the bed ad begin dressing "Come to my office when you wake up Doll, don't bother wearing a dress or your make up" He says before leaving her room.

Callie slides under the covers, not bothering to put on her sleep wear, curling up and closing her eyes. She had never felt so alone.

Because I'm pretty when I cry
I'm pretty when I cry