Professor of Literature

Secret Rendezvous

Georgie had spent the evening trying to prepare herself for meeting up with Negan. She had spent plenty of time in the shower making sure everything was silky smooth in case things went that far. She was never really one for make up so she didn't bother putting any on. She wondered if he had any expectations, maybe she should dress up a little? But in the end she decided that she would just stay true to herself and stick with what she liked. She threw on a pair of tight dark blue jeans with her black ankle boots and a flattering tee that clung to just the right parts of her body without revealing too much.

It was almost 8pm as her phone started to ring and Negan's name flashed across her screen.

"Hey" she answered casually.

"Hey Sweetheart. We still on for tonight?"

"Yeah. What did you have in mind?"

"Meet me in the teachers parking lot in ten minutes?" He asked.

"I'll be there" she said before hanging up the phone.

"Jess I'm heading out. Don't wait up" she told her room mate who was busy listening to music while she studied.

"Ooh are you meeting up with your new boyfriend?"

"He's not my boyfriend"

"Oh I'm sorry, your new man friend" she mocked.

"Shut up" Georgie laughed as she headed for the door.

"Use protection!" Jess called out.

"Fuck you" Georgie countered.

"No... fuck him" Jess laughed before Georgie closed the door on her.

As Georgie rounded the corner to the parking lot she saw Negan leaning up against his motorcycle looking sexier than ever. She knew he rode, she had seen his helmet at his desk before. His usual work attire of trousers and a button up shirt had been swapped out for a pair of black jeans and a casual tee. Suddenly her nerves kicked into over drive.

"Hey you" he smiled sweetly as she approached him.

"Hey" Georgie said with a shy smile.

"Wanna go for a ride?" Negan asked, his tone slightly suggestive making Georgie blush. "On my bike Georgie... mind out of the gutter Sweetheart" he teased.

"Don't act like you weren't giving that statement a double meaning" she laughed. "I'd love to".

Negan stepped closer to her and put his spare helmet over her head, making sure it was on correctly. Swinging a leg over he straddled his bike and started it up. "Climb on and hold on to me" he instructed and Georgie did as she was told.

"Where to?" He asked over the low growl of the engine as he looked over his shoulder at her, his hand placed over hers that were wrapped tightly around his slim waist.

"Somewhere quiet?... Private?" She suggested.

"Okay, hold on tight" he said as he revved the engine before roaring out of the parking lot and down the road. They drove for around twenty minutes before coming to a stop outside a tidy and modest looking house up on the hill. Georgie was almost dissapointed the ride was over. She was enjoying having her arms around him despite the fact that it made her nervous.

"Is this your place?" She asked as she climbed down from the bike and removed her helmet.

"Sure is" he replied with a smile as he put the stand down on his Harley and removed his helmet.

"It's nice" she smiled shyly, her hands starting to tremble lightly with nerves, which didn't go unnoticed.

"I just thought here we wouldn't run into anyone we know" he told her, picking up on her nerves. "You don't have to come inside. If you'd feel more comfortable we could just go around back and sit on the balcony and watch the sunset" he suggested.