Closing her eyes at his touch yet again cursing under her breath for being so weak for him, weak. Jaylynn shoots her eyes open as if they burned to be closed. She turns to find the one and only man that could make her fall to her knee's.
"Come with me." His voice smooth like velvet, sending shivers down her spine. Jaylynn looks up at him, catching his gaze only to see the man she knows has killed many. To most, he is the enemy, but to her, Negan is the darkness she's always craved.
They say love is fates of two, entwined, Jaylynn never thought that was true until Lucifer himself waltzed into her life. His deep drown eyes laced with sin, his god like body modeled to perfection, inked up with tattoo's as if he were a canvas. The aura of power and dominance that follows him. The intoxicating smell of death, cologne and leather that surrounds him. He's all seven of the deadly sin's.
He flashes Jaylynn his signature toothy grin as she takes his hand, a hand scarred with murder. She knows he's killed many, but she still takes his hand, knowing he'd never harm her the way he does other's. Besides, in this new world, who hasn't killed?
Jaylynn can't deny that she doesn't find him attractive. She wants to feel his warmth, his touch, she wants to smell his cologne, she wants to know every sin he's ever committed and then love him anyways. Jaylynn knows he's wrong for her, but she will wants him.
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