Chapter One - Part Two - Before The End
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Shane Walsh's house
The very next Morning
Shane awakes feeling groggy and slightly in pain. He takes his hand and holds his temple. Pounding against his skin. "Ugh..what the fuck..?" A ringing is heard besides his feet, fading in and out. Slowly moving his tense limbs around from sleeping on the hardened floor. He tries to open his eyes but the sun from his window beams into them. Blinding and making him groan. "Agh.." he moves his body out of the sun's rays and blinks, able to open his dark brown eyes. Moving his head to get a better view of where he is. A bed, dresser, pictures on the wall, trophies from college. Its his house, his bedroom more specifically.
Gaining more control, he sits up and the sound of a ringing breaks into his ears. He looks down at where rhe ringing could be coming from. There it sat by his foot, but his pants are down. His fully exposed cock with morning wood. Dry cum and saliva cakes it's outer walls. He totally got laid, but by who? He can't seem to remember who it was. He remembers partying. Pretty hard actually, drugs, kissing a woman. He touches his lip, almost in a trance, the effects of the drugs still wearing off.
He dazely looks down at his phone, and grabs it. Lori..? He thinks to himself. Lori..Lori! Shane quickly answers his phone, "hey." He says bluntly, slowly standing up. He starts fixing his pants.
It's quiet on the other end.
"Lori..?" Shane asks, "are you okay?" Another moment passes.
"I need you Shane..I need someone to talk to..you’re the only one who knows me.." she says her accent coming through the phone. He slowly stops fixing his pants and looks off into the distant. Thinking about the woman he makes love to. So, it couldn't have been Lori he was with last night. She always lays with him after.
"Yeah, I'll be over shortly." He says, running his hand through his hair.
"Thank you.." she says quietly. Almost ashamed.
"Yeah.." he trails off. It's quiet again, and then click. The calls end with Lori hanging up. He stands there phone to his ear. Lori, she was something but that woman last night. He needed to see her again. To atleast find out who she is, but he had to see Lori first. So, he takes a shower, gets ready, and heads out the door.
Its a short walk to their house. In no time at all, hes walking up their stairs and knocking on the door. A minute passes and the door opens. Revealing a puffy eyed Lori. She sniffles and opens the door wider for him, inviting him in. No one says a word, both heading inside. The door closing behind them.
Shane walks after Lori as she heads into the kitchen. He looks at her as she scans the cabinets for a cup, “would you like somethin’ to drink?” she asks, trying to break the silence Shane smiles awkwardly, “no, its fine. Thank you.”
She nods her head, and Shane walks behind her. He puts his strong hand on top of her stronger and squeezes a little. She looks down and slowly turns around, face now bundled in his chest. He strokes her hair and then she looks up at him. They both lean in and kiss. His mind starts to flash back to the interaction with the woman. How her lips felt against his. The way she tasted. He deepens the kiss, thinking about the woman from last night. Lori backs up a little timid, breaking the kiss. He looks at her, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have called you. I’m just not use to this. Maybe for today, we just..” Lori trails off, motioning him to the door.
He doesn’t say anything and walks out of the house. Lori looking at the ground when he goes passed her, she then looks at him with a solemn face.
Shane eventually goes to Memorial Harrison Hospital to see Rick like he usually does. His sheriff car is still there. Untouched by anyone since last night.
Fuck, last night.
He still hasn't found that woman either. The one who had him drained two euphoric times in one night. He huffs and heads inside towards the receptionist desk. They exchange words, give information and sit down to be called.
“Ahh~” “Shane~” His eyes open quickly as someone is quick to bring him to see Rick. He walks down the corridor through the bustling nurses and doctors. Then his eye catch someone. Dr. Saive Lovett. She notices his eyes on her and smiles at him. Giving a small flash of her pointed teeth. Sharp like blades..It couldn’t be Dr. Lovett could it? She always gives him nasty looks when he goes by but this time, she just smiled at him. He's quick to put 2 and 2 together. The woman last night was Dr. Lovett. He’s sure of it.
He's in front of Rick's room. About to enter, when he looks over his shoulder. Dr. Lovett was speaking to other nurses and reading files. Taking one out of the shelf, talking to a nurse and setting it to the side. He watches as her eyes glint in the light reflection. He just stands there, gawking at her. Dr. Lovett turns around and their eyes meet once again. However, Shane is quick to break his gaze and heads into Rick’s room, face flushed.
“Just give it a few days and if it doesn’t get better or gets any worse, just come and we’ll take another look.” Saive says to a patient with a rash on their leg.
“Thank you, Doctor.” The patient says, getting their stuff together to leave. Saive goes to the nurse desk and puts the file of the patient in the correct alphabetic row.
“Hey. Dr. Lovett. Can we talk?” A familiar voice suddenly says. She turns around and there he is. The southern accent coming from Shane.
She smiles at him again and walks around the nurse desk to get closer to him. “Oh, Officer Walsh. Nice to see you.” She says not a hint of malice in her voice. She sets her hands in her doctor’s coat pockets.
“Yeah, its nice to see ya too. Can we like, get out of here? We gotta talk about somethin’.” He replies in the same tone but his eyes twitches showing a gleam when he says something. It seems he might have already caught on that Saive is the woman from last night. Not like she made it hard for him and now, she cant get out of his mind. She plays off, acting as if she has no idea what he could be asking about.
“Talk? What would we need to talk about?” She asks, hand out of her pocket and holding a thinking finger to her chin, eyes furrowing.
“I don’t think its a great idea to talk ‘bout it here.” He looks into her eyes, hoping that she’ll take his offer.
She looks around and flags down a nurse. She says something and the nurse nods and walks away. Saive then, puts her hands back in her pockets and starts walking in a hallway to double doors, shooting a glance his way. Shane gets the message and follows after her. They reach the double doors and Saive puts her doctor badge on the scanner. It flashes green and the doors make a buzzing sound with a click. They open on their own and she walks passed them, Shane just going toe to toe like a little lost puppy, darting his head, left, right, up down, to see if anyone was around. Also taking note of the cameras. They walk a little further down the long corridor and then sharply turn a corner.
Saive, then stops, her back towards him. “So, what’s up?” She says, turning around to face him.
They are a few feet apart. Shane looks to the ground, taking off his hat and fiddling with it. He smiles and chuckles a little. Not understanding his extreme fascination with Saive, his heart pounds fast. His embarrassed smile slowly starts to fade as he then looks at Saive. His mouth agap, almost taken in awe at her Doctor appearance for the first time, even though he’s seen her in it many times. He looks into her face, then her eyes. They’re fiery and burning with passion. He can see it, just like she can see it in his.
“I-ya..well…” He says, not breaking contact with her. “Did we fuck last night?” He asks, bluntly.
Saive leans against the hospital wall, hanging her heel foot on the wall for more support. She takes a cigarette out of her pack, lighting it after.
“So what if we did?” She asks, looking at him. Taking a puff, Shane looks around the hallways theyre in one more time. No cameras, no people. “I wouldn’t mind.” He says distracted. He looks back at her and she snorts.
“What? Mister cop guy all worried he’ll get in troubllle~?” She says teasingily, taking another puff of her cigarette.
He scoffs, and walks up to her. He doesnt stop until hes a few inches from her, “You dont know how much trouble I used to cause back in the day, baby~” Saive breath hitches as he presses himself between her legs, forcing them open for him. He stares down into her face, a lustful glare in his brown eyes.
“Here~” she says, holding out her cigarette to his lips as he takes a deep inhale. Both of their eyes scream lets fuck, but Saive is having more fun taunting him. “Ooo, a bad boy, I like that~” She says playfully leaning up so their lips are barely touching.
A low growl erupts from his throat and lifts her chin. “You just love this, dont you. Teasing me like this. Wanting me to want you.” His tongue comes out and licks the top of her lip. She moans softly, and he takes this as his cue to kiss her hard. His mind once again becomes fuzzy as she kisses him back with the same gesture. They both wanted to taste each other and the feeling for both of them was something like heaven. Tongues swirling around one another, breathing heavy into each other’s mouth. He grinds himself against her pelvis. His hard penis rubbing against her pussy. They moan softly together.
“You know you want me~” She says breathlessly into his mouth before going back into the heavy kiss. He hums in response to that. He did. He did want her more. More than hes ever wanted someone and that was really saying something. He pulls her doctors coat to the sides and cups one of her big full breast. His hand fitting perfectly around it, palming. Her boobs felt exactly what they would.
“I do want you~” He coos into her ear, going to the hem of her shirt and pulling it out of their snug area, tucked in her bottoms. Saive chuckles darkly. Of course, he does. Why wouldn’t he? She did everything, read every step, he wasnt getting out of her grasp. Saive throws her bud on the floor. Now, this time, Saive grabs his face and pulls him into a heavy kiss again. Making out sloppily and saliva exchanging. “Aah~”
Beeping sounds are heard from Saive’s doctor pocket. They break the heavily induced kiss, Shane’s fingers tangled in her hair. She grabs the pager out of her pocket and reads the little text, Need you asap, 2nd floor. Saive sighs and Shane takes that as a sign that their little engagement had to stop early, much to his dismay.
“Well..” She says, fixing herself up. Tucking her shirt back in, fixing her hair. Hes gotta get lipstick off his face, so he rubs his hand on his mouth. Getting rid of any lingering lipstick.
“You ready? Can’t leave you in authorized personnel only.” She says, picking up the cigarette butt from earlier. They look at each other, besides the flushed faces they were ready to get back into society. So, she takes him down the same path and exits through the double doors. They part ways
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