safe

Chapter 69

Well the church is pretty cute I have to admit.

Maggie glared at me the whole trip and Glenn and Clover cooed over Daisy and Max.

I stayed next to Gabriel with my had on my knife the entire time.

Better safe than sorry.

"So what happened?" I ask Gabriel on his take of the apocalypse.

"Everything fell... It was so unholy." He starts.

"But god always has a plan, doesn't he Maggie?" I ask sarcastically.

"So you're not of the faith?" Gabriel asks.

"Fuck it no way, pretty shady motherfucker if he is real at all, plus i'm pretty sure god is a woman because, as you religious folk say, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." I laugh.

"On that point I think i can agree with you, partially. We may be living in a hellish world at the moment." He sighs.

I know it's the apocalypse and all but people around here are so grim and honestly the only thing that would make me happier right now is instantly losing 10 kilograms.

"Glenn?" I call out in a whiney voice to make him pay attention to me.

I turn around and he immediately speeds towards me, handing Daisy to Clover to come and talk to me.

"So we really haven't had any, private time together lately..." I enquire, grabbing his hand and lacing our fingers together.

Glenn slows our combined pace down so the group passes us.

"You're honestly so gorgeous." He whispers into my neck as he grabs my ass.

I laugh and pull my head away and look into his eyes and see pure love reflected back.

"God you're hot." I smile before I kiss him passionately, grabbing his hair with my hand and softly tugging it as he grabs my waist tightly and holds me close.

I step backwards and Glenn pushes me against the trunk of a tree gaining more leverage on my body.

I grab the bottom of his shirt with my fingertips and slowly slide it up his back and he does the same, faster and clumsier.

I laugh at his haste and he pulls away from me to get his shirt over his head, and I put my hands on his shoulders as he pulls the collar of my shirt over my thick brown hair and onto my arms.

I quickly flick the shirt off my arms and toss it to the ground.

Glenn looks a me hungrily and lunges back towards me trailing kisses down my neck.

He softly leans on my shoulders with his hands and I slide down the trunk before laying underneath Glenn on the ground.

I fiddle with the buttons on his jeans until they each pop open and I slide my hand in.

His tongue is exploring the recesses of my mouth and mine is working in sync.

"We need to talk." A voice calls from over the top of us.

I open my eyes and see Rick watching us ambiguously.

"Are you stalking me asshole?" I ask him frankly as Glenn scurries to chuck his clothes on.

I suddenly become aware that all im wearing us a bra and jeans and I leisurely grab my shirt and pull it over my head.

Glenn holds a hand out to help me up and Rick huffs impatiently.

"So what do you want?" I ask as I brush dirt and twigs off the ass of my jeans.

"We have to talk about Gabriel since you decided to 'help out' with the questioning on the way here." He informs with venom in his tone.