Cold Chill

Cold Chill

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"You wanna go out to my parent's cabin for the weekend? Just the two of us?" I asked, smiling at Rickie. "Sure dollface. Whatever you want." Rickie kissed my cheek, and walked to his doors. "I'm gonna go pack babe." "Ok." I smiled, as I pulled Nightshade leaves off the stems, and shoved them into a velvet pouch. Rickie, Rickie, what have you fallen for baby?
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Hello! This is a whole bunch of Daryl imagines. I do requests! Some smut, if I do, will warn you before hand so you aren't freaking out. If you want any other people, go to my other stories! I will try to post every day. Plus my readers are called cuppycakes! ;D I LOVE YOU ALL!!

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