Carl looks at me.
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"Oh nothing." He tells me.
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I look over at him. "Please?" I ask him, giving him the puppy dog eyes.
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"Fine, but you need to stop with the eyes." He says, smiling and laughing. "I just asked her if it would hurt the baby if we did it." Carl tells me.
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"Oh, okay." I say. "What did she say?" I ask him.
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"She said, no. That its okay to. But she told me not to go to rough so it doesn't hurt you." Carl told me, laughing.
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I laugh. Carl and I both have 3 bags each. "We should just try and push a cart all the way back to the church so we don't have to carry the bags." I say, laughing.
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"Okay, lets do it." He says, and smiles. I fling all three bags onto my back. Carl grabs my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine. I hold his hand, with my other hand on my belly. "At least we know the mall is clear of walkers." I say and smile.
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"Yeah. But we have to still bang on the windows just in case." He tells me.
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"Okay." I say.
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*20 minutes later*
__________________________"What do you want to do first?" He asks me.
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"We could go to the mattress store at the mall." I say, smirking. "So... Y'know." I add.
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"Sounds perfect." He says, smirking also.
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"We could go do everything else after. But we could shower too!" I say, happily.
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"Yeah." He says and smiles.
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We walk up to the mattress store windows and door. I bang in the window. Nothing comes out. We go in. Carl checks the rest of the store. "We're good." He says. "Whew, good." I say back. I stand and look out the window. Carl lays his stuff beside a king sized soft bed. I turn around and I see him with no shoes, flannel or hat on. I smile. "Eager are we?" I say.
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He smashes his lips into mine. I kiss him back, smiling. Still kissing, he turns me around and slowly, walks backwards toward the bed. He starts to unbutton my flannel. I lay down on the bed, kicking my boots off, into the ground. Carl hovers over top of me. I take my flannel fully off along with my tank top. Carl smiles. "What?" I ask.
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"Nothing, I just like see you like this." He says. "Even though a big bump, messes it up a little bit." I say. "Taylor, the bump doesn't mess anything up, I still love you the way you are. Now it just gives me an excuse to kiss your tummy more." He says and smiles.
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I crash my lips to his. He kisses down my neck, to my breasts. He unbuttons my jeans, and unzips them. He pulls them off, seeing my wetness, he smiles.
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FanfictionTaylor and her group live in a shitty world, filled with walkers. Oh well, we call them walkers. They are actually zombies. Read how Taylor and her group has to survive in the shitty world. Read about the reality of an apocalypse. The real life thr...