Chapter 26

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My hangover is evident enough before I even open my eyes. I roll over, pulling the quilt up with me and roll into something. "Sorry Ghost" I mumble and put my hand out to fuss the guy and instead of feeling fur I feel warm skin, just a speckle of hair but I knew that wasn't my dog. I open my eyes and see a bare chested Daryl on his back in my bed. His right hand rested on his stomach and his left under his head and my pillow. I blink a couple times, is this a dream. I pinch myself, ouch, no defiantly not a dream. I try to think of how we got here. Yep I couldn't even remember but I remember getting fucked up the pool table, again. Great now I couldn't wipe the smile off my face.Seems me and Daryl like to go drinking more now he has a job and we like to fuck in public places, and he calls me kinky?

I look over Daryl's broad chest and his abs just visible under that tight mouthwatering tan skin and I find myself biting my lip. Damn this man was gorgeous, why the hell have I never seen him shirtless before? and more importantly, why couldn't I remember how he got shirtless in the first place? I run my fingers through the light hair just about visible on his chest then take my hand away scared to wake him up as I'm admiring him, that'd be embarrassing and he probably wouldn't let me live that down. His heads facing away from me so I risk gawking at the sexy man in my bed a little longer before I couldn't hold my bladder any longer and head for the bathroom. I wash while I'm in there and back inside the bedroom through the half open door way I see movement and see Daryl slipping a leg into his pants and try and be sneaky so I can watch the man change, what? it's not creepy, you'd do the same, right? Don't judge me!

I lean up the wood of the door as Daryl bends down sideways to pick up his shirt and he looks at it with concern before turning slightly and putting it on, I just catch a glimpse of a dark line on his back before it's covered. Birth mark maybe? Bounds as the show was over I make myself known and Daryl looks over to me as he's buttoning up the last 2 buttons on his shirt. "You as hung over as I am?" I ask and he shrugs moving his hair out of his eyes and I smile "Coffee?" "Yeah!"

Daryl had work so left after his strong coffee and me and Ghost went round Shannon's so Ghost could see her husky Arora and I could spend a few hours with Shannon watching supernatural and baking cupcakes. Dean appeared while we were decorating the cupcakes, robbing our icing sugar and telling us our dogs are at it again. Puppies were a definite. Then we all ate the cakes watching our favourite boys. It was weird hanging around with Dean and even weirder to know I'm friends with both a brother and a sister. We also planned to start our jogging next week, twice a week for the first month in the forest in my back garden. I knew Daryl wouldn't be too pleased but as I was fucking him I knew he'd at least not threaten to put a bolt through my leg again, is it weird I miss the old days?

Back at home I collapse on my sofa and realise I have a group message from the girls on facebook. Seems Marks throwing a Halloween party and were all invited, seems my costumes already been planned since I haven't been online all day to have a say, ahh well.

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"Washers broke" Merle says raising a large bag of clothes and walking through my front door without my say so. I had only been back an hour. "Help yourself" I mutter shutting the front door behind him and follow him into the kitchen. "This better not be a regular thing" I state after setting up the wash for him "Ahh come on now neighbour, can't afford a new one and yer shaggin ma brother, were practically family" He says slapping me on the shoulder and helping himself in my fridge just to put his nose up at no beer and only healthy food and shutting it miserably, I smile and cross my arms. "Fucking, not dating, the day were family is the day I kill myself" I say and Merle frowns "My brother really that bad" He jokes "Ha" I say sarcastically
"Didn't know you had a sense of humour Merle"
"Got a lot of things" He winks and I roll my eyes but can't help but crack a smile at the man. "How bout we go down the pub huh? Have a drink or two while this washes?" He suggests and I eye him carefully "What you after?" I ask "Nohin, come on how bout it? Daryl's at work till 6, ill get him to meet us there" He says "How?" I ask not wanting to believe this guy wanted me to join him for a drink. He pulls out a smart phone and wiggles it with a smile "Got me a fancy new gadget, want my number" He winks and I shake my head "No, thank you!" Know ye want it!come on girl get ya jacket on n' lets go, can't be stuck inside bored another minute" He mutters and I sigh. One drink can't hurt. "Oh and err, grab ya purse too" He says smiling at me and I want to punch him, I should have bloody known.

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