Chapter Two

The rest of Negan's visit to Alexandria had been uneventful by his standards according to Denise. Luckily for Sam everyone had been sympathetic towards her and his treatment of her. Rick had been apologetic and Jason had come straight over to the clinic to check on her once the gates had been closed behind Negan and his convoy.

"What did he say to you?"

Sam shook her head, she was busying herself with restocking some of the supplies that had been taken from her shelves.

"It doesn't matter Jase, it's been said and he's gone."

Moving in front of her Jason placed his hands on her shoulders and stared at her. He was tall, but not as tall as Negan who was easily nearly 6ft.

"He isn't going to leave you alone, you know that don't you? He's got his eye on you…we can leave here, just say the word."

Sam looked at him in shock.

"Don't be stupid Jase we're not leaving because he made some suggestive comments towards me and I can't believe you would suggest that either, we have a home here…you have Rosita!"

Jason didn't look away as he spoke again, his eyes serious.

"You're the most important thing in this world to me Sam, I won't let anything happen to you…so if leaving here means keeping you safe then that's what I'm willing to do."

Sam was taken aback, placing a reassuring hand on his she smiled.

"You don't need to worry so much about me Jase, you've taught me so much…I can take care of myself. Besides nothings happened, we don't need to go anywhere, and even if something happens, we're not running away anymore."

It had been a couple of days since Negan's visit to Alexandria, a lot of the furore surrounding it had died down, people had stopped staring at her like she had "target" written on her forehead. Today was one of the days Rick, Jason, Michonne and some of the others would be out scavenging. Although it wasn't usually their role to do so they had some information that they wanted to investigate…or that was what Jason told Sam, she didn't completely believe him she knew that there was more to it but she wasn't going to push him for information as he wouldn't tell her even if she asked. After seeing him off in the morning Sam had headed to the clinic as usual. After making a house call to one of the more elderly residents Sam could hear a commotion by the entrance gate. Making her way over she asked one of the guards what was going on.

"It's Negan, we can see his campervan in the distance…he's not due for another week or so."

Sam climbed one of the makeshift watch towers and looked out towards the distance, there she could see the campervan Negan was known to travel in and a number of other vehicles. Trying not to panic, Sam told the guards to warn Aaron, before Rick had left he had placed Aaron in charge of Alexandria. Moments later a panicked Aaron was racing towards the watch tower, he saw Sam.

"Why did he have to come when Rick isn't here?"

Sam smiled reassuringly at Aaron.

"He probably knows Rick; Jase and the others aren't here…we'll be fine."

Turning to look back into the distance Sam felt her stomach flutter, he was coming back.

About ten minutes after his convoy was first spotted Negan arrived at the gates. Stepping out of his vehicle Negan had the biggest smile on his face when he saw that Sam was part of his welcome.

"My oh my now this is a nice fucking surprise. Part of the welcoming party are we now doll-face?"

Sam didn't say anything but could feel his eyes locked onto her, she felt as though he was undressing her with every second he was looking at her.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you but Rick isn't here."

Aaron had spoken, but Negan didn't even acknowledge him.

"I could make you a very happy woman back at the Sanctuary, all you have to do is say the word."

Sam shook her head.

"No thanks, I'm good."

Negan leaned back, looked Sam up and down all the while he was biting his bottom lip.

"I bet you fucking are."

Sam's cheeks flushed again as she turned her gaze away from him. Aaron spoke again, this time Negan answered.

"Keep your big boy fucking pants on dipshit, I know he's not here, hence why I'm here. I want to be given the grand fucking all access tour…"

Spinning around Negan raised his trademark baseball bat at Sam.

"…and she's going to be my guide."

Not knowing what to say Sam turned to Aaron for support but he had nothing. Not having any other choice Sam fell into step next to Negan as he made his way further into Alexandria. A few silent moments passed, well silent in the sense that Sam didn't say anything, Negan on the other hand was full of conversation.

"Still not speaking to me doll-face? Even after I came all the way here just to see your fine ass again?"

Sam felt her cheeks flush again, he was having an effect on her she regretted. Why did he have to be her type? What was more infuriating for Sam was that she had a feeling he knew what he was doing to her was having the desired effect.

"I highly doubt you came all the way here just to see me…and like Aaron said Rick isn't here and we're not expecting him back until tomorrow morning."

The cheeky smile on Negan's face hadn't disappeared the entire time they had been walking together.

"I know…I'm willing to wait for him. Where do you suggest I stay?"

"You have a campervan, in there would be my suggestion."

Negan roared with laughter.

"You're brave I like it. I'll let that one fucking slide, which one of these places is yours? I think I'd like to stay there for some food."

Sam took a deep breath, as she led Negan up a set of steps onto the porch of the home she shared with Jason, she dreaded to think what he would say if he could see what was happening, and that actually Sam felt a pang of excitement at the thought Negan was going to be in her home. Negan stopped on the porch and turned to the men who had been escorting him and Aaron who had continued to follow behind silently and diligently.

"You can all fucking stay here…me and this caged butterfly are going to have a private fucking chat."

Negan had insisted on a tour of the house, Sam could feel her heart beating fast and loud, she was nervous, he was in her home, he was going to be in her room. As she opened the door and walked in she was glad that it was tidy, but although she was glad she was also chastising herself for wanting to impress him.

"Nice, very fucking nice."

Negan turned to Sam, he started to close the gap between them and stopped when he was inches away from her face.

"You are fucking unbelievable, you make my wives look like trash."

Sam didn't say anything, instead she tried to take a step back from him so that he couldn't hear the sound of her heart racing due to his close proximity, as she took a step back he took one forward.

"Please…don't"

Inching closer he whispered in Sam's ear.

"Your voice would sound amazing calling my name in pure ecstasy as I make you cum."

Almost instantly Sam's cheeks flushed crimson red, and before she could stop herself or remind herself who was standing in front of her she raised her hand and slapped Negan across the face. The sound of which echoed in her room. Her heart stopped, Negan raised his hand to his face, touching the now red area of his face, he was still wearing his half smile, but his eyes were serious…almost dark.

"Now that is what I call mighty fucking brave."

Before Sam had time to apologise Negan closed the gap between them and took her lips with his. The feeling of his lips on hers sent shivers down her body, her skin felt like it was on fire just through his touch as he wrapped on arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him, the other caressing her cheek. Sam responded to his touch, she kissed him back, her arms wrapped around her neck and her hands tangled in his hair. She was losing herself in his embrace, he was a good kisser, passionate and lustful. She could tell he wanted her by the bulge that was pressing against her.

Pushing him away from her Sam was breathless, she raised her hand to her mouth her lips were red and swollen, her mind racing…what was she doing. Her eyes darted towards Negan who looked satisfied with their encounter the darkness gone from his eyes.

"My oh fucking my, that was unreal doll-face…"

Sam shook her head, she couldn't shake the feeling of his touch.

"That…that was a mistake, why did you do that?"

Negan straightened out his hair, it was a bit all over the place from where Sam had her hands in there.

"Two reasons, reason one was I wanted to teach you a fucking lesson for slapping me…that was the one and only time that shit is going to fucking fly with me you got that?"

Sam nodded, she'd gotten off lightly by all accounts considering the stories she'd heard.

"…and reason two…I wanted to."

She said nothing as the two of them stood alone in her room. She didn't have the guts to tell him that she wanted him as well. Negan took a step back from Sam, he ran his hand through his hair once again and turned to survey the room.

"I have to say that this is pretty fucking impressive…it doesn't look like you share this room with anybody else? Is there a lucky fuck?"

Sam shook her head, she was still feeling flustered from their kiss moments ago, but Negan, he didn't seed fazed by it.

"No…there isn't anybody."

Negan turned to look at Sam, there is was again a lustful look and what she'd come to know was a trademark of his…a cheeky half smile.

"Glad to fucking hear it, your pussy will belong to me, it's only a matter of time doll-face."

Without saying anything more Negan opened the bedroom door and made his way back down stairs, clearly not interested in seeing anymore of the house. Sam didn't move for a few moments; her heat was still beating fast and her head was spinning. Why was he so intent on breaking her? She was in a dangerous situation, but rather than be repulsed or scared by it, Sam was intrigued and somewhat excited by it.