Lucille

Kiss

- Come with me to The Santcuary. You'd be safer there than here. I'd treat you like a fucking queen again!

- Again? Last time I remembered you were cheating on me with any woman that crossed your path, you fucking asshole and even now you have 2 women back there.

Negan for once tried to talk calmly and properly to someone and he still got barked off.

And if that wouldn't be enough humiliation it was even his own wife, a woman, who barked him off and that's what made him feel even worse.

- That's not fucking true, Lucille! I did love you!

- Then why did you have always someone else to fucking fuck you when I was in a fucking hospital, dying?! - she yelled, making other people hear them.

- Now that you fucking mention it... - Negan said as he took a hold of Lucille's arm, pulling her closer to him - How the fuck are you alive?

- What does it matter?

- It does fucking matter because you died right in my motherfucking arms in the fucking hospital, leaving me fucking devastated! - he hissed, but his hiss was way too loud.

Rosita, who watched the whole scene between the two clearly heard all of that as well as Carl and Michonne.

The last two were only close behind because they wanted to make sure Negan won't hurt their friend while being there.

- Because I fucking hated you, Negan - Lucille spoke up after a few moments of silent staring at him - Because I was fucking broken, knowing you don't give a shit about me at all anymore and it's only because we couldn't have children! Because I just wanted to disappear from your fucking life and make sure you won't even fucking look for me and beg for forgiveness for fucking other women and think I don't know shit about it! But you know... I knew way too fucking much about your disgusting desire to have more than one fucking woman to fuck you...

Negan was speechless now.

- I'm not going to your fucking place so I have to fucking share you with other women again! I have Daniel, who loves me for who I am and he loves only me in many way you have never loved me!

She then pulled her arm out of his grip.

- What more do you need to hear? What more do fucking want from me?! Take the shit you came for and fucking leave, you disgusting prick!

She then turned around, away from him to leave, but suddenly she felt his grip on her arm again.

- You're not gonna leave me like that! - he growled - I'm not done with you yet... Not even fucking close...

She turned back to face him again.

- So what now? Are you going to force me? - she questioned - No... You're not like that. Not even now.

He stared at her for a while then the most unexpected happened.

He pulled her into a deep, long, lustful kiss.