Negan's Seamstress.

Promise

Soft sheets encase my bare body as I  roll over to face Negan's sleeping form. He almost seems normal while he sleeps. My fingers glided over his jawline, enjoying the smooth feeling if his skin.

Why is he so fucking hot?

"Do you always fucking state at people while they sleep?"

" No. I was just enjoying the view."

" Dam! If I had known all it took was sleeping with you  to get a compliment,  I would have done  it a long fucking time ago."

"Shut up! " I mumbled,  a so dipped my head under the covers. Negan slips his hands under our blanket,  caressing my bare ass.

A single erupts in my skin, he moves closer to my already wet folds.
His fingers dip in, making contact with my throbbing core. His fingers gently pump, as goosebumps erupt on my skin.

My body pushes against his fingers,  urging him to continue. His fingers move faster, as he chuckles.

" I knew you were a dirty girl."

A loud moan escaped my lips, as my orgasm racks through my body.  I lay limp against the sheets, as my body slowly recovers.

Negan leans in placing a soft kiss on my shoulder,  but stops, as a loud knock jolts his lips away.

"Sir! We are ready for the meeting ." Dwight's voice yelled from the other side of the door.

" Tell the men to go on with the meeting I will be there in a minute !"

"Okay, sir !"

"Sorry baby we have to continue this later."

Dammit, Dwight!

"What's the meeting about ?" I asked as I peeled the sheet away and got up to get dressed.

" We had an issue with an offering from the kingdom, as a result, one of my men killed one of theirs. I have to deal with the dumbass myself ."

I raised my right eyebrow.

"What caused the problem? "

"They didn't have all the melons they were supposed to give. One of their own tried to cause problems by hiding the melon, so we would retaliate.

I don't mind my men taking care of problems but killing is serious, especially when I didn't authorize it ."

" What are you going to do?"

Negan grabbed Lucile as he opened the door ." I am reassigning him a new job! One fit for a prick like him."

I decided to take a quick shower and then get dressed. I grab a light blue sweetheart dress and underwear to match. I hear a knock on my door.

" Who is it ?"

"It's Amber, could we talk?"

"Sure. Come in."

Ambers small frame enters the room,  visibly shaken, as she sits down. I see tears streamed down her face,  as she glances up at me." I want to leave here like Sherry did. I want to be a fee to be with Mark. "

The soft leather couch was wet with her tears, as I sat down beside her.

" I am so sorry Amber. I can't imagine how hard this is for you, seeing the man you love daily,  and not being able to be with him. I know seems to be an easy choice,  but trust me, it comes with dire consequences. "

Her head shot up,  her light blue eyes pleaded for a reprieve. " I know, but it's so hard trying sleep with someone I don't love."

Her body racked with sobs, as I held her face in her hands.

" I know it seems hopeless right now, but it will get better. I promise ."