The next morning, when Rhea woke up, she noticed that Xander wasn't next to her. She stood up from the bed and walked towards the dresser. She grabbed a pair of black jeans, black top and her leather jacket.
Just as she finished dressing up, Xander walked out of the bathroom, shirtless. Rhea watched him from the mirror, while she was putting her weapons.
She couldn't help, but watched his amazing abs and firm chest, as he walked towards her.
He smirked at her as he wrapped his strong arms around her waist. "Were you watching me babe?" He teased her, as his hand moved on her side.
"Well you're my boyfriend. Can't I admire my beautiful boyfriend's body?" She asked him while turning around and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"You can admire all you want babe, I'm all yours." He whispered as he dipped his head down and kissed her.
Rhea run her fingers through his hair, making him moan a bit. His hands moved from her waist down her butt gripping it tightly. But before anything could happened further, there was a soft knock on their door.
The couple broke the kiss, before Xander walked over the door and opened it.
It was Carl.
"There's someone in the house. I don't know him." Carl whispered quickly to his brother and best friend.
Rhea and Xander quickly left the room and followed Carl towards the stairs, where the stranger was sitting.
The three of them quickly pulled out their guns, and pointed them towards the man.
"What the hell are you doing in our house?" Xander growled, and the man looked up.
"I'm, uh, sitting on the steps looking at this painting, waiting for your mom and dad to get dressed." The man answered, as he over his shoulder at them. The three of them looked at each other confused. "Hi. I'm Jesus."
Just then Rick and Michonne stumbled out of their room, half-naked. Rhea quickly put her hand over her mouth, trying to quiet her laughter, that was close to letting out.
Xander and Carl glared at the girl, as she purched her lips trying to submit her laughter.
From downstairs Daryl's room opened up along with the front door. Daryl, Glenn, Maggie and Abraham walked towards the steps aiming their guns at Jesus.
"It's... it's okay." Michonne confirmed holding her hand out to all of them.
Rick cleared his throat "You said we should talk. So let's talk."
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Horror"If you think Rick is the problem, I guess you don't know what I'm fucking capable of you asshole." - Rhea Dixon "I guess I do have more balls even than you Shane." - Rhea Dixon "I'm a Dixon. And I've been through a lot more hell than any of you ev...