Work was so nice with him around but he was definitely a trouble maker. They had nearly been late the other day an both had to drive like speed demons to make it in on time after he had slept over. That was a close call and she wasn't interested in any more.

Daryl kept texting her dirty little messages and she loved it but it was very distracting.

More and more she hoped things would settle down on the Ed front. She was still paranoid and looking over her shoulder all the time. The thing was Merle was checking in on her a lot as well lately.

"Hun, this guy is bad news so be careful about going to the park alone. Take your phone and run when it's light outside, just like the cop told you."

"I am, Merle. I'll be careful. I just hate changing my whole life for him but he scares the shit out of me."

"I can see why, the guy's a lunatic. I wish you didn't live alone."

"Me too, but it is what it is."

When Daryl walked in the office he stood up and wandered out the door. Merle was as good as his word and told nobody about it, even Tammy. Daryl came and sat down for his coffee break.

"What cha doin'?" he asked in a cheeky tone she had come to recognize.

"Daryl, you're an absolute menace."

She said this grinning and he knew she loved it despite her phoney complaints.

"I just had a thought about some mischief we could get up to with that skirt of yours."

"Here? Cut it out, you!" she exclaimed, rolling her eyes.

He saw this as incitement and came to sit next to her. She had to admit it was nice to have him keeping her mind off her problems with Ed.

"Can I spend my coffee break under your desk while you work?"

She looked at him like he'd lost it.

Daryl was really only joking but he loved that he was getting to her. She picked up a stack of business cards and started flipping through them looking for a particular one.

"Come on, you trying to tell me you don't want me to go down there and make you feel good?"

"With Merle around? No," she laughed.

Just then she dropped the business cards and they scattered under the desk, all over the place.

"Damn it!" she hissed, he was making her nervous and horny as hell. She knew the fun he could give her with his mouth, it wasn't hard to imagine.

"I got it," he said, ducking down at her feet and handing them to her one at a time. The old, huge, metal desk she had looked like it had come from the 1970's. The front was completely solid and he looked ridiculous tucked under there at her feet grinning up in her direction.

"You comfortable in there?"

"Yep," he answered from his cubby hole.

She took one after the other and he looked up at her from the ground. The look he gave her said he was as naughty as they come. When he bent down to grab the last one his mouth touched her inner ankle and she froze.

Her body stiffened and her breath caught in her throat.

She took a deep, slow breath and waited for him to come back up. She had to stop him before Merle came in but it felt so good. Daryl continued to lick at her ankle and held onto her calf.

Just then she heard Merle fighting with the door to get it.

"Stay put! It's Merle!" she whispered, frantically. There was absolutely no story for him being under there that would sound believable.

Daryl ducked under the desk and curled up at her feet, grinning like a fool. This was like a scene from a goofy sitcom. She was more scared of his brother finding out than he was.

"Hey, there darlin'. I need some phone numbers and email addresses from ya."

"No problem, which ones?"

He handed her his phone and a list of the ones he needed.

"Could you be a doll and just program these ones into my phone? I'm sick of trying to memorize them and it takes me forever to do this."

"Sure."

Daryl couldn't resist the temptation to kiss her ankle again and he felt her stiffen. Her leg jerked under the table. She was wearing a skirt, what did she expect him to do?
His hand moved slowly up to her knee and she cleared her throat. She pressed her legs together firmly and he saw it as a challenge.

He continued up her leg as she made small talk with Merle overhead.

His mouth reached her knee and his warm hands ran up the outside of her thighs.

She tried to concentrate on the numbers and Merle talking and the demon under her desk simultaneously.

"I told Tammy if she gets that horrible gluten free shit again, I'm moving out!"

"Uh huh, I hear it's pretty...bad," she answered, trying like hell not to open her legs.

His warm tongue licked at the her knee and his hands started to pull her legs apart.

Damn it!

"Why can't she just stick to normal food? Every other day it's vegetarian this and low sodium that. Sorry, honey, it's a long list I know."

"No problem," she answered, unable to look him in the eye right now.

Daryl had gotten her legs apart and was pressing his cheek to her inner thigh. She could feel his facial hair running up her leg toward her underwear and his hand was already there. His fingers grazed over the crotch of her silk panties and she sighed heavily.

"What's up?" Merle asked.

"Oh, nothing. I'm just...kinda tired today."

"Staying up too late?"

"I must be."

Daryl slid his fingers under the material and found she was wet and slippery, it made him want to take her right there. This was stupid and reckless and the sexiest thing that he'd ever imagined.

He couldn't stay away. He pushed her legs even further apart and moved the pesky material to the side to taste her. Her leg came up and banged against the underside of the desk.

"What the hell?"

"My foot...it fell asleep. Just trying to wake it up."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just about done here."

She was adding in the last 3 numbers and she couldn't hold off any longer.

Daryl's tongue was lapping at her wetness and his hands were holding her by the knees, spreading them wide.

Her head dropped for a second and she could just see the top of his hair down between her legs. By this point she couldn't resist sliding her bum to the edge of the chair for him to get better contact, she needed it now. It was beyond her control now.

She could try to hold back but it was useless. His wet lips rubbed against hers back and forth and then his tongue flicked at her rapidly. She was burning alive inside and couldn't make a single sound. She looked up at Merle with a panic filled expression. She couldn't cum right in front of him. Could she?

"You OK?"

"Yeah..."

Daryl pushed two fingers into her and she bit her lower lip trying to contain her orgasm and knowing she couldn't.

She had no choice anymore and let out a strange muffled half yawn/half whining sound.

She could feel herself contracting around his fingers deep inside her and she gritted her teeth. A few seconds passed and she got enough control to continue speaking to Merle.

"Wow, I couldn't tell if that was a yawn or a sneeze coming."

Nice save! I hope...

"Yeah I get that sometimes," he laughed, taking the phone back from her, "you're a life saver, Carol. This is gonna be a lot easier."

"Uh huh...no problem."

She smiled and watched him walk to the door.

"Make sure you get to bed earlier tonight, darlin'!"

"OK, Merle."

She was so lucky he had been in a hurry and not very observant.

The door closed and she pushed back from the desk and glared down at Daryl.

"You are so bad!"

"Hey, all I did was make you yawn...or was that a sneeze?"

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"That bitch!"

He read through the documents accusing him of harassing behavior and making threats. Who the hell did she think she was? Making him look like a fucking criminal in a city this size was not something he would stand for. She was making him take time off work to go to court for this shit. He paced the floor of his tiny apartment and the more he thought about her and her new man and now this, the angrier he got.

She had some fucking nerve. He'd have to give her a hell of scare to withdraw this bullshit restraining order. He knew she'd see it his way with the right persuasion and he knew right where she lived. He'd be damned if she'd make him stand in a court and answer to this kind of accusation.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed, Let us know what you think. As always thank you for reading.