Taking a Chance

Chapter 28

Gabrielle could feel the tension in Daryl's body during the entire ride home. He didn't say anything to her when they got on the motorcycle but simply gave her a kiss before they took off. She could tell that Merle had him completely pissed off. That idiot certainly was a certainly a piece of work.

Merle was nothing but a lowlife, disgusting man that completely made her skin crawl. How he could be related to Daryl was an absolute mystery. They didn't look alike at all and Daryl acted nothing like him. Thank God!

Gabrielle could see why Daryl never wanted to talk about him. Even though they were close for too many years, which she simply didn't understand, Merle was nothing now but a complete embarrassment to her husband. That Daryl was the only 'normal' one in his family spoke volumes on how screwed it that family was. Daryl had his issues too, but nothing like his brother. He still tended to be a loner at times and Gabrielle let him have his space when he needed it. If he didn't hear her coming and she touched him, he would flinch in a defensive manner, like he expected a blow to come. It broke her heart that he still lived with these problems caused by his childhood.

She remembered then the way Merle opening checked her out. It was such a completely rude thing to do to your brother's wife. That he actually licked his lips when he was staring at her breasts made a chill run down her spine then and even now when she was remembering it.

If she and Daryl ever had kids, Merle was never getting near them, uncle or no uncle. That man was repulsive. Gabrielle also noticed the look in his eyes and his skin tone. When she was a little girl, she and her mother never could afford a decent place to live, so she saw too many people strung out on drugs in their neighborhood. Merle had that same look.

Gabrielle saw they were getting close to home and gave Daryl am encouraging squeeze. His hand reached back and patted her leg causing Gabrielle to smile as she pressed her cheek to his back. God, how she loved this man.

The whole ride back home Daryl tried to get his emotions under control. He knew now more than ever, that staying away from Merle all this time had been the right thing to do. He was so fucking clueless on how to treat people. Not only did he insult Gabrielle by talking about her like she was just a piece of ass, he openly ogled her tits. As much as that enraged him, the thought of his wife's tits brought a small smile to his face. They were perfect and she liked to wear tight shirts that accentuated them. Yeah, she was stacked and they were all his.

The smile quickly faded as Daryl realized how disrespectful to him this that was. She was his wife for fuck's sake! He only hoped that Merle would stay away since essentially he didn't know where they lived. Unfortunately, that meant staying away from the Monkey Farm during their rides and they both enjoyed going there. Daryl knew that Daryl would understand.

He turned the bike onto the street that they lived on and he felt Gabrielle give him a squeeze. He reached a gloved hand back and patted her leg. He liked how she handled herself back there in the bar. She didn't get outraged at his obnoxious brother, but just sat back and let him handle Merle. Her sassy mouth when she finally did speak up in her defense was perfect. He truly did love her mouth. He loved it smashed up against his lips and most of all when it was wrapped around his dick. Her blow jobs were phenomenal.

Of course by the time they parked his bike at the house he was hard for her. Gabrielle got off first and was taking off her helmet when Daryl swung his leg over and was standing in front of her. His erection was clearly evident and put a smile on her face.

Gabrielle took a few steps until she was pressed up against him. "Here I am wondering how that asshole of a brother of yours was affecting you and you get off the bike with a raging hard on? What were you thinking about on the ride home?" she purred.