66: We've All Got Jobs To Do

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After I told Negan about Hudson's recent abuse towards me, he brought me to a room that had four women in it. Negan told me that those were his other wives, even though that was obvious by how they were dressed. All of them had short dresses and heels on. Negan told them all to make me look 'presentable'. I guess the sweatshirt top Daryl gave me to cover my naked body wasn't sexy enough.

As the girls were making me look 'decent' they explained the rules of being Negan's wife. There weren't many rules, but I already hated them. 

The first rule was if Negan tells us to do something, we have to do it. They assured me that he never asks his wives to kill anybody or do any manual labor. But if he were to tell me to stand by his side all day and not ever leave his sight, I'd have to.

The second rule makes sense for any marriage. He wants all of his wives to be faithful and loyal to him. He doesn't want us having sex with anyone but him. However what isn't normal about this rule is that sometimes he gives permission to one of his men to use us a play toy. In which we have to accept.

Rule number three is we always have to be dressed up. It doesn't matter where we are going or what we are doing. He expects us to always look like we're whoring ourselves out. I guess in my case, that's actually what I'm doing. And I'm pissed at Daryl for making me do this.

The last rule is the one that actually makes sense. Negan's wives are free to come and go as they please. Within the complex that is. If we want to leave Negan has to be with us, but for the most part we aren't allowed to leave at all.

The girls put me in a low cut black dress that stopped around my mid-thighs. They also brushed my hair, making sure to leave it down. Apparently Negan likes it better that way.

I learned all of the other wives names. Frankie, Tonya, Amber, and Sherry. I immediately recognized Sherry's name. She's Dwight's wife. I guess her and Dwight really gave into the whole 'Do whatever Negan wants' thing.

After my appearance was finally up to Negan's standards, Negan's wives and I made our way to this giant ass room where Negan called for a community meeting. Apparently it's a huge no-no if his wives aren't in attendance during these meetings.

I stood off to the side with the other wives while Negan addressed everybody. I honestly didn't pay much attention to what he was saying. Well that is until I heard him call for me. "Firecracker!" I tensed up immediately while staring at him. "Come-on, get your sexy ass over here."

Tonya nudged me forward a little bit before I started moving my legs. I walked up to Negan and looked up at him. He put his arm around waist and pulled me closer to him, before he started speaking to the group as a whole again. "Nora is now my wife. Which means that if any of you bother her, it bothers me. This is everybody's one and only warning to treat her with respect. Understood!?"

"Understood." Everybody said in unison.

"Fantastic." His eyes then searched the crowd, and narrowed once he saw his prey. "Hudson, come here."

Everybody parted from Hudson like he was Moses parting the Red sea. I watched as my step-father stepped forward. Glaring at me as he did. I involuntarily cowered away once he got near us even though I know that as one of Negan's wives, I am protected from being hurt by him.

Negan laughed before speaking to my step-father. "I heard there was some trouble yesterday. What happened?"

"I scared her, just like you asked me to." Hudson stated calmly, wondering why he was even being confronted. 

"I guess that's true. I did ask you to scare her, and she was terrified." Negan's voice then dropped low in a menacing way. "But did I ask you to beat her?"

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