Chapter 3

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"Coming" I yell sprinting towards the door, my door always knocks at the worst time, like when I'm showering but whoever was knocking sure was persitant. I tug on my towel stopping it from falling down and open the door to see Merle.

Oh great

He whistles as his eyes catch sight of me in just a towel and his eyes wonder my body very slowly but I hold my tongue.

"Why hello there sugartits" he says licking his lips

"What do you want Merle?" I ask and he smiles

"Kinda changed my mind now I seen you, you on offer?" he asks and I frown

"Not in a milion years" I scowl and he chuckles

"Sure I can change ya mind" he says and I smile, a sarcastic obvious smile but he still smiles wide at me

"What do you want?" I ask again and he leans up my door way

"Bikes fucked, need ta get it to town but Daryl won't fucking take me, was wondering if you would?" he asks.

A whole drive to town with Merle, I'd rather have a bolt through my leg, actually was Daryl his brother?

"Whos Daryl?" I question and he scoffs annoyed at me not answering

"My dumb brother, can ya take me or what?" he asks and I frown

"For the petrol money sure" I say and he scowls and digs his hand in his pocket

"All I got is 2 dollars and a rubber" he says with a wink and I take the 2 dollars

"Fine just lemme get changed" I say and he goes to come inside and I put my hand on his chest, he smiles at me wiggling his eyebrows and I roll my eyes and remove my hand before I give him any more ideas

"You wait out here" I say and he smiles and steps back and I shut the door and head for my bedroom.

When I'm changed and my wet hair is up I grab my keys to my van that I had to use for either yoga classes or gym classes which usually holds gym equipment.

When I enter my living room I see Merle looking at home sat on my sofa

"The fuck?" I exclaim and he smiles up at me

"Nice place ya got here, same layout as ours just, cleaner" he says and I frown

"I told you to wait outside" I say heading for the door and Merle follows

"Relax, ain't touched nufin"

I leave the door open and head around the side of my house to my van and open her up and dump a roll of mats, exercise balls and equipment in Merles arms to dump in my living room, he didn't moan much and when it was empty he dragged his bike over and put it inside.

The drive was probably the longest drive of my life. Merle criticized my music, my fitness, my everything and if he wasn't trying to make me feel like shit he was trying to get in my pants. 3 times I had to remove his hand off my thigh as I drove.

Finally we pulled up to a bike repair shop, I watched him pull his bike out and realised this was not worth 2 stinking dollars, least the man paid.

"If you think I'm waiting around and giving you a lift back think again" I say closing the back of my small van and he frowns.

"Thought we could bump some uglies in the back while we wait" he says raising his eyebrows provocativly and I look at him in disgust

"In your dreams Dixon" I say and he laughs

"Everynight sweetcheeks" he winks and I mutter in disgust and climb back into my van driving away without a goodbye, these Dixons will be the death of me.

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