What’s Life Without A Little Risk?
Negan X OC, Smut, Oral, Negan-like language. Continuation of Unexpected.
I relax against the door of my Sanctuary apartment. The walk of shame wasn’t much different now than it was before. But this time I wasn’t really ashamed. I probably should be. He was ‘married’. Though I guess there was no divorce court or did it count that the man had a dozen wives.
And I sure as shit wasn’t gonna be one. Not that he’d asked.