©JRF2016
We found our way over to highway sixteen. This road was clear, completely clear. Like someone had been through here and made sure it was clear for travel. We kept walking, I wasn't going to stop. I was determined to find my brother again. Tony kept looking from the ground back up to me. I would just glare back at him, I couldn't tell anymore if he was feeling guilty or if he was plotting against me.
It was starting to get late when we stumbled on this little house. There was trash all around it and a couple dead walkers laying on the ground outside. I looked around for any sign of people but didn't see anyone. "Someone was here. They killed those creepers and they'll probably come back and kill us. We need to find somewhere else to stay for the night." Tony argued with me. "It's too late to try and find somewhere else. This'll have to do. I can take care of myself if anyone comes back, can you?" He just stared at me. I walked up to the front door and it was unlocked. Not to surprising since no one stayed in one place long enough to need to lock doors. Walkers can't open them. I sat there in the middle of the floor keeping my eyes on Tony. I didn't trust him anymore and I couldn't sleep because of that. I sat there and watched him sleep.
I was startled awake by voices outside. I didn't even realize I had fallen asleep. Tony was unfazed by any of it. I reached over a slapped him across the head. I was angry at him still and I used that opportunity. "Ow, what'd you hit me for?"
"Get up asshole. There's people outside." As he stood to his feet I crept over to the window and I couldn't stop the smile that grew on my face. I ran passed Tony pushing him out of the way and he fell backward to the floor. I ran out the door and up to my brother wrapping my arms around him making him startle a little. He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back. As soon as he could see my face he pulled me back. "Rox, I'm so glad you're okay." Rick and Carol joined in the embrace as Tony walked around the corner of the house. Daryl pulled away from me and raised his crossbow to Tony as did Rick and Carol. The three of them stood there with their weapons pointed at this man that I once loved with all my heart. I reached over and pushed Rick's gun and Daryl's crossbow down. "He's alright. He's with me."
"Some people took us in. They've got a huge wall, houses, hot water," Carol paused and looked at me as I stared at her in shock, "Yeah, we've all had showers."
"Even my nasty ass bro?" I laughed as I shoved Daryl. Carol nodded before adding, "After I threatened to hose him down in his sleep." Tony stood there watching the four of us without a word. Rick kept staring at me with a grin on his face and Tony seemed to get angry when he saw how Rick was looking at me. Daryl slung his arm over my shoulders, "Come on lil sister, let's get ya home where you belong."
Once inside it didn't take much convincing for Deanna to welcome me. Mainly because I was Daryl's blood and family needs to stick together. She interviewed me and Tony still but she walked away from that interview with Tony looking really unsure. "What the hell did you say to her?" I whispered to him. He shrugged, "I didn't say anything really, I just answered her questions."
"If you mess around and screw this up I ain't goin' with ya. My brother's here and I ain't leavin' 'im."
"That Rick guy's here too," he snorted at me.
"What the hell's that got to do with anything?"
"I seen the way you two were looking at each other. You screwing him?"
"So what if I am, it ain't like we're together anymore. That was a long time ago. We were just kids and you left me." He huffed and walked off toward the houses where Rick and the group were staying. Carol walked up and led me inside showing me where my room was and the glorious bathroom with that wonderful hot, steamy shower.
For the longest time I just stood under that stream of water as it ran down the length of my body. I stared at my feet as I watched all the dirt and grime wash off me. I tilted my head back enjoying the warmth of this shower when I felt two hands slide around me. "I'm so glad you're back with us and safe." I smiled at the sweet sound of Rick's voice. He started trailing kisses up and down my neck as that wonderful water ran down our bodies. He slowly ran his hands down my sides until they landed on my hips. "Did you miss me?" He whispered as I nodded. His fingers teased at my sensitive spot as I released my raspy reply and leaned back into his chest. His fingers now gliding across in a fury before he slipped it inside of me. I could feel him getting harder as his manhood pressed against my back. I thrust my hips as he moved his finger in and out of me, "Rick." I moaned out to him.
"I knew you were banging that dude." I startled at Tony's comment and almost slipped and fell out of the tub. Tony reached out and caught me, his hand ending up on my breast. He squeezed it and then ran his tongue across my neck before standing me back up and joining me in the shower. "You're my girl. I love you Annie." Tony whispered in my ear. He ran his hand down and squeezed my ass as he thrust into me. "Tony stop," I said trying to push him off me, "I can't trust you anymore, we're not together." I looked up at him as the words left my mouth and I saw anger flash through his chocolate brown eyes. He spun me around pressing me against the shower wall and thrust himself into me harder and faster until he exploded inside me. I slid down to my knees still under the water and looked over at him. He leaned down, grabbing my hair and then whispering in my ear, "You're my girl, not his." He walked to the bathroom door and turned back around to me, "Don't let me catch you with him or you'll be sorry you ever met him, you little whore."
I was sitting at the dinner table as Carol dished out everyone's supper. She nudged me, "Are you okay? You seem like you're a million miles away." I shivered as I continued to stare at my plate. I didn't hear a word she said. My mind was still hanging on Tony's words as he left me sitting on the floor of that tub. Did he really mean that? Would he really hurt me, or Rick? He is definitely not my Tony anymore. "Rox," Daryl spoke up this time, "You okay? Carol was talkin' to ya." I finally looked up at Carol. She looked really worried. "I'm okay, just thinkin'." Rick pulled up a chair and sat beside me. He smiled as he put his arm around me and kissed me on the cheek. "I'm really glad you're back, and safe." I blushed remembering my moment in the shower when I imagined him saying those exact words, as I pleasured myself imagining it was him. Then I remembered Tony, his words. I flinched away from Rick and he looked at me puzzled. Just as I was about to speak up and say something to Rick he walked in and glared at me. He took the seat on the other side of me and kept one hand on my knee throughout supper. Every time Rick would lean over and whisper to me, smile at me, or touch me in any way Tony gripped my knee tighter pressing his fingertips into my skin, harder and harder every time. I finished my food as quickly as I could without choking and pushed my plate back. I stood to my feet and ran upstairs as fast as I could.
I threw myself onto the bed and slid my jeans down. The imprints from Tony's fingertips were a deep purple on my knee. I rubbed my knee where hes fingers gripped me so tight and let out an exasperated sigh. I jumped when I heard someone knocking on the door. "Who is it?" I asked trying not to show the trembling in my voice. I was so afraid that it was Tony coming back for more. Coming back to show me how I belong to him. He has grown so possessive, I don't know if it is the apocalypse that has made him this way or if he's just finally showing me who he really is, who he always was. "It's me, Rick. Open the door, I need to talk to you." I slowly walked over to the door and reached for the lock. I stopped. Was it really him this time or my imagination playing tricks on me. Was it really Tony again and I was just hearing Rick's voice because I wanted him right now? I slowly opened the door and peeked around to see Rick standing there in that new uniform of his. I opened the door all the way and slung my arms around his neck, then pulled him inside locking the door back. I turned around and ran into Rick's arms causing him to fall backward onto the bed. I seized his lips in mine as my tongue explored his mouth. His hands roamed free up and down my body. I stood up on my knees yanking my tank top over my head and slinging it across the room. Rick's hand went immediately to my breast as his fingers flicked one of my nipples. He sat up a little putting that nipple into his mouth and gently biting down. I released a small moan as my hips ground against his. "Rick," I said in ecstasy, "I want you so bad, I need you." He smiled as his face was now pressed against my stomach and then flipped us both over so he was on top. His fingers traced the waist band of my underwear and then brushed across my sweet spot sending shivers up my spine. He grabbed either side of my underwear and slid them off. On his way back up his tongue lapped at my female parts almost sending me over the edge. "Rick!" I called out as his tongue pleasured me. He popped back up and looked back at the door. Turning back to look me in the eyes he covered my mouth with his hands, "The kids, your brother, their all still up." I nodded as I smiled into his hand and he slipped into me.
I lay there in Rick's arms as he brushed his fingertips across my arm. "Roxanne," he started, "I came up here to ask you something." I didn't look up at him. "Is this Tony guy hurting you?" I still didn't answer, nor did I look at him. He wasn't really. I had willingly had sex with him when I met back up with him and now he thinks we're together, not his fault right? I shouldn't have been a slut. "Roxanne?" He asked sitting up and leaning against the headboard, "I saw him at dinner." I looked at him surprised now. He noticed what Tony was doing. "What's his deal? Is he bothering you, is he hurting you?" I looked Rick in the eyes and shook my head no. It wasn't a complete lie. It did hurt but it's not like he's beating me or anything. Rick put a hand up to my face and pressed his soft lips to mine. "I will kill him if he hurts you." I nodded resting my head on his chest.