0 comments/ 14204 views/ 8 favorites Not So Alone Ch. 01 By: MissKittyDevine I was dressed in my favorite pleated mini, lacy stockings, a baby doll tee, and a pair of boots. Now they were torn and dirty. Like everyone else I believed that the media was lying about the zombie infection sweeping across the country. Imagine my surprise when people started attacking each other while I was on my way to see my current boy toy for a little fun. Looking back I wish I hadn't screamed like such a girl, noise only attracted them. I took off running when three of them came after me. I ran into a small convenience store and hid out in the back room. Luckily, there was a lock on the door and that one of the storage units was light enough for me to tip over in front of the door. There wasn't any other way in or any windows. Because of this I have been able to hide from them for the last few days. I haven't heard anything moving about in the last day or so and my food supply was running low. But then who likes living off of candy and junk food? I grimaced as the storage unit made a loud shrill noise as I pulled it away from the door. I climbed over it then pressed my ear to the door. There wasn't any sounds of movement or the low moans of infected from beyond the door so I unlocked it and cracked it open. Peeking through the small crack I looked down the hallway leading to the main part of the store. I didn't see or hear any movement and opened the door wide enough to squeeze through. I reached the end of the short hallway and glanced around the corner, making sure there wasn't any infected standing about. When it looked like the coast was clear I went further into the store. I began gathering what food and drinks had been left behind, taking them back to my hideout as soon as my arms were full. Once I had gathered what food was left I went looking for a suitable weapon. It was completely insane to be going around during the apocalypse without a weapon. Luckily enough the convenience store I had run into was on of those car and tractor tailor places and had a small automotive section on the other side of the store. I was hoping to find a mallet or tire iron. I crept through the aisles until I made it to the automotive section. There I found nothing but what looked like a mini baseball bat. The tag read tire thumper. I grabbed it and quickly went through the rest of the store. I found some jeans, a few t-shirts, socks, and a jacket. I grabbed all of it and went back to my hideout. As I passed the doors I saw that a couple of infected had moved towards the store and ducked down the hall. I locked and barricaded the door behind me and took off my torn clothes. I was feeling bored and with being locked in a room by myself there isn't anyone to talk to. So I decided to play with myself. I mean seriously, I am a very sexual person and I haven't had sex or anything like that in a while and I am bored so I might as well have a little fun. I'll probably die before I see another human, that isn't a zombie, anyway. I laid down on my makeshift bed and thought about my dead hunky boy toy's washboard abs and long thick cock. I felt my pussy grow damp with need. I pinched my nipples and felt a zing all the way to my pussy. I played with and caressed my 34D tits and moaned. I felt like it had been forever since I had been touched. I trailed my nails down my body causing tingles of pleasure to radiate through me. I bit my lip as my hand finally reached my pussy. I rubbed my clit, circling it and then back and forth. My hips twitched with each stroke. I tweaked my nipples with one hand and dipped two fingers of my other hand into my pussy, twirling them slightly. I moaned from the pleasure of it. My boy toy's cock had been a good 10 inches long. If only I had something like that... Wait. I did have something like that. I had my new tire thumper that was almost 20 inches long from end to end and it was pretty thick at its widest point. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and grabbed it. It was cool to the touch but that would only add to my pleasure. I rubbed the end against my pussy, letting my pussy adjust to the cool feel. I began pushing it against my opening, moaning as my body clenched in anticipation. I pushed it further in with each stroke of my new toy. The cool wood added to my pleasure as I pushed it deeper and deeper into my hot cunt. I moaned as it finally bottomed out and moved my hips against it. I moved my other hand down to my clit and began rubbing it furiously as I began rocking my hips back and forth, fucking myself on it. I moved my hips faster and faster as I felt the pleasure in my pussy become almost unbearable. Finally, I screamed as my body started convulsing and pulsing as my orgasm ripped through me. I continued riding my toy until my body stopped convulsing. I sighed in contentment before removing my toy from my pussy. I quickly cleaned myself up and threw on some clothes before laying back down. I fell asleep in a matter of minutes. If only I had stayed awake just a little bit longer... Not So Alone Ch. 02 I awoke to the sound of banging on the door. I jumped up and went over, listening for the telltale noise of infected. Instead I heard voices talking. "It's blocked," a male voice said. It was a deep and slightly gravelly voice. It reminded me of one of those hunks you saw on the commercials for cologne or Calvin Klein underwear. "Then blast it." This voice was also male but seemed to be the more aggressive. I pulled the shelving unit away from the door and quickly unlocked it before they completely destroyed my hideout. I cracked it open an inch and looked at them. They both glared at me before one of them started barking orders at me. "Let us in." This was coming from the aggressive one. He stood around 6'3" tall and weighed around 200 pounds but it was kind of hard to tell with all the bulky clothes and packs on him. He had blue eyes and black hair that women everywhere drooled over. "Why should I?" I looked them over and knew they could overpower me if they chose to. All I had was a tire thumper, they had automatic weapons. "Because it's the humane thing to do," he snorted. "If I was going to do the humane thing then I would shoot you both in the head," I snapped at him. His attitude was starting to wear on my nerves and I had only known of his existence for about 5 minutes. Mr. Aggressive's friend snorted with laughter before smiling at his friend. "She has you there. Let me try this." He looked back at me. "Ma'am, would you please let us in before the zombies come and start chewing on our asses? It would be great if you would." He was taller than his friend, standing about 6'6" and weighed around 200 pounds as well but like his friend he was dressed in bulky clothes. He also had drool worthy black hair but his eyes were green. I stared at him for a moment. His green eyes stayed locked with my blue, almost pleading, until I swung the door open and moved back so they could come into my little hideout. I quickly closed and locked the door and moved the shelving unit back in place. They looked around the tiny room I had occupied for several days and then began setting down their packs. "This is some hideout..." Mr. Aggressive snorted. "If you don't like it you can go back outside. Don't let the door hit you on the ass on your way out," I snapped. I crossed my arms in front of me and waited for them to say something else. "This is a feisty one. She definitely won't put up with your shit. Imagine that, the end of the world happens and you meet the girl of your dreams." I decided to call this one Jester since he seemed to like joking about everything. "So either of you going to tell me your names? Or are you just going to make yourself at home and criticize my hideout?" "I'm sorry. My name is Mike and the angry bear is Chad. What is your name, beautiful?" Mike asked smiling at me. "My name is Nichole but I prefer to go by Nikki or Nik." I sat down across from them and watched as the both sat and pulled water bottles from their bags. "Heh, we finally find a woman and she's pretending to be a guy," Chad sneered. "I don't believe I ever said anything about trying to be a man. I'm lucky I found these clothes or I would still be wearing the scraps that are sitting next to you." I gestured towards the rags at their feet. Mike picked up what was left of my mini skirt and Chad held up the tattered remains of my baby doll tee. Mike looked up at me his eyes momentarily stopping at my hips then inching upward to my tits. Chad just sneered at me and tossed the scraps back to the floor. "So what are you 16?" I wondered if Mike would take offense if I clobbered Chad in the head with my tire thumper. "No, but thanks for the compliment. I'm 26 actually and I would appreciate if you stopped being a dick. If that is to hard for you to do then you know where the door is." I knew I was being rude but I refused to deal with his bad attitude. "You look pretty young for being almost 30," Chad sneered at me. "What's your problem? Did you lose the stick up your ass or are you not getting your daily dose of dick?" I was done with him. If he wanted to be an asshole then I would be a bitch. "My problem, princess, is that the apocalypse arrived," Chad growled at me. "And how is that my fault? I was on my way to get laid when zombies came after me. I was stuck in this room for a week by myself without extensive provisions or weapons. Now I'm stuck here with my tire thumper and two jackasses that are probably going to eat all my food then leave when they have. So tell me, what have I ever done to you?" I was being a bitch but enough was enough. "Look, I'm sorry about my brother's attitude and we won't eat all of your food, we have our own. We didn't mean to intrude on your sanctuary and act so ungraciously but we wanted to be someplace that is somewhat safe when night falls." Mike seemed to be watching my every move while I mulled over what he said. "Why would you need to be indoors before night fall?" I hadn't been moving about outside of this room in almost a week and when I had seen the zombies it had been during broad daylight. "Because princess that's when all the monsters come out to play and feast on the flesh of the living." Chad snorted. "Is he always like this? Or is it just me?" Mike snorted at my question. "He has been this way since we were kids. So, no it isn't you." "So do plan on staying in here until you run out of supplies? Or are you going to go out and find permanent shelter?" Chad was chewing on what looked like beef jerky, his mouth open and everything. For such a hot guy he had the manners of a pig. "I don't really know. I hadn't thought that far ahead." I leaned back against the wall. "I haven't seen or heard from anyone since I came in here. You two are the first people I have seen in almost a week." "Would you like to come with us when we leave?" Mike asked, staring at me. Not So Alone Ch. 03 "What the fucking hell do you think you are doing? We can't take her!" Chad looked like he was about to have an aneurysm just from the thought. "She'll slow us down!" "Shut up! Do you want to attract those things here?" Mike snapped. Chad closed his mouth and leaned back. He glared at me like it was all my fault that Mike asked me to come along. "I have to think about it. I'm not sure I want to spend the last of my days with dickhead over there." I got up and grabbed a bag of chips out of my supply stash and sat back down. "He grows on you." Mike chuckled as Chad began grumbling and muttering. "What, like a cancerous tumor?" I asked. Mike started sputtering and coughing since he had just taken a drink when I said that. Chad just glared at me. "What? It's not like you haven't been a complete asshole since we met. Which, by the way, was a whole whopping twenty minutes ago." I opened my chips and began munching on them. "If you don't like it, leave," Chad sneered. "Uh no. My hideout remember?" I said, sarcastically. "Then you will just have to deal with me," Chad said, smirking. I stared at him until he scowled at me again. "What are you looking at?" Chad growled. "You're really cute when you smile. You should do it more often instead of being an asshole." I chuckled as Mike began laughing and Chad glared at me, even though he had turned a slight pink color. "So what were you two doing when all this happened?" "We were actually at our parents' funeral," Mike said. "I'm so sorry." I wasn't sure how to continue the conversation. "Don't be. They disowned us several years ago because of our differences." Mike smiled at me and I felt like we had been talking about some distant relative instead of their parents. "What about you? You said you were on your way to get laid but what did you do before all this happened?" "I was a lawyer. I had finally passed the bar exam and had just signed on at Miller & Miller." I sighed as I remembered all the work I had done to get to where I was before the apocalypse. "I know that you were at a funeral when all this happened but what did you do before this?" "We ran our own construction company. We are the Newall Brothers. In a way being in construction helped us out since we were in the company car when this happened. Though once the truck ran out of gas we ended up on foot." Mike sighed and rolled his neck. "Do you have any family?" "I had three older brothers and our mom," I said, sadly. "What happened to them?" Mike asked. "Mom died about five years ago from cancer. My two oldest brothers were in the military but they both died shortly after Mom did in some strange training exercise. My last brother was killed by a drunk driver last year." My eyes welled with tears. Thinking about them made me realize just how alone I was in the world now. "I'm sorry." Mike leaned forward. "It has always just been Chad and I. We are used to looking out for just ourselves. Anyway, if you have been here for a few days and haven't been bothered then we should be safe enough to sleep through the night." "I think we should sleep in shifts," Chad said, finally saying something without sneering. "She has been here for a few days and hasn't been bothered by them yet. Why shouldn't we take advantage of it?" Mike asked. "With all three of us here the scent of humans is stronger, which means they would be able to smell us better," Chad said. "Ok ok, we will sleep in shifts," Mike conceded. "Do you want her to be part of the rotation?" "Why? She hasn't been part of it before why start now," Chad shrugged and stretched. "Besides it doesn't sound like she has even had to fight one of them. She wouldn't know what it sounds like when they are around." "Yes, I do. I may not have had to fight one of them yet but I have heard the shuffling around and at one point something was sniffing strongly at the door. They never tried to come through the door though," I said. It was true that I hadn't fought one of the zombies yet. "Sniffing? Like a dog?" Chad asked, sitting straight up. "Yeah. Why?" I asked. The way he was staring at me was starting to concern me. "That means we need to move immediately," Chad said. "Unfortunately, we can't change locations now. The sun has already begun to set," Mike said. " So let's go ahead and stay here. I have the first rotation." Mike leaned back and pulled his weapon onto his lap. "Wake me in a few hours then," Chad said. I was beginning to think I had been forgotten but then Chad stared at me. "What?" "You should get some sleep. We will be leaving early in the morning." Chad started making himself comfortable. "So, you don't have a problem with me coming with you guys?" I was curious about his change of heart. "I highly doubt Mike would let us walk away without you. Plus, I have a feeling that if you refused to go then he would just toss you over his shoulder and leave with you like that." Chad snickered when Mike growled at him. "No, I wouldn't," Mike growled. "I would drag her along behind me by her hair." "Then it is a good thing that I plan on walking out the door with you two," I laughed. "Get some sleep you two. We have an early morning." Mike looked at me. "But if you want to kill him while he is asleep then I can look the other way." "Thanks a lot you asshole," Chad growled. "I don't plan on killing him for being an ass. But thanks for the offer, I may take you up on it in the future," I said, laughing. Not So Alone Ch. 04 Chapter 4 I slowly awoke to the feel of hands caressing my tits. I drowsily looked up and was surprised to find that it was Chad. "What happened to not liking me?" "Who said I didn't like you?" he said, continuing to caress my tits. He leaned down and began nibbling along my jaw. "I may be an asshole but that never meant I didn't think you were sexy." "You haven't shown an iota of interest in me," I gasped as he rubbed his stubbly cheek along my neck. "Yeah and? As I said, just because I am an asshole doesn't mean I don't think you are hot. I am sorry that we didn't show up in time to see you in that skimpy little rag that you called a skirt," Chad chuckled, nibbling on my shoulder. He rubbed his dick against my thigh and moved his teasing mouth down my collar bone. "As much as I want to be fucked right now I refuse to be used like a whore," I said, pushing him away. "So, you are nothing more than a tease," he said with a snarl. "I don't believe I was teasing you," I growled. "So, you would rather fuck my brother than me?" He rolled away from me and sat back down on his pallet. "He is nicer than you. What do you expect when you snarl and growl at everyone?" I was getting pissed off at him again. I hadn't even known him a whole day and already it felt like being ticked off at him was a natural thing. "And who said I would be fucking either of you?" "You are obviously a skank. You got trapped by zombies on your way to get laid. Plus, the clothes you were wearing were those of a skank," Chad spat. "I may have been dressed like a skank and act like a skank doesn't mean I am a whore," I snapped. "And if I am going to fuck anyone I want that person to treat me nicely and not treat me like shit." "Whatever," Chad leaned back and started ignoring me. "Goodnight," I said, laying back down. "Fucking bitch," Chad muttered. "Yes, I am and I earned every letter of it," I said. The next morning I woke up to Mike and Chad arguing. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Mike yelled. "What were you thinking? Did you think that you could just use her anyway you want? She is the only woman we have seen since all of this happened and you act like an asshole and then you pretty much assault her? Are you a complete imbecile?" "Are you going to let me talk?" Chad asked. "Oh, you are? Well, for starters she is a skank." "So what if she is? She is a hot skank and the only woman we have seen. Can you grasp that last part?" Make asked. "Well, I can say you have woken this skank up and pissed her off all in a matter of ten minutes. Congratulations!" I said, sitting up. I looked over at them. Mike looked pissed off and Chad looked like he didn't care what had happened. "I'm sorry about what happened last night," Mike said. "Why would you be sorry for something you didn't do? The person who should be sorry doesn't give a shit," I snorted. "So I am assuming we are ready to go? Or were you two wanting to continue your argument about what happened?" "Just waiting on you, sleeping beauty," Chad said. He hefted his bag over his shoulder and gestured for her to hurry up. I stood up and grabbed my bag, stuffing a few last minute things into it before walking up to the door. "So who wants to go first?" "I chose the stupid one," Mike said. "Ok, then, Chad goes out first," I said. I gestured for him to go out the door. "God, you two are so fucking annoying," Chad growled and went to the door. He pulled the shelving unit away from the door and put his ear against it, listening for any infected. "Clear." Then he was out the door. Mike followed him out the door and stopped at the end of the hallway as Chad checked the rest of the store. They moved into the store as they heard Chad call 'clear'. "Chad, lets grab some last supplies before going outside. Chad nodded and started grabbing a few things from the floor. Mike did the same. I walked over to the counter and decided to see if there was anything behind it that we would be able to use. I rounded the corner of the counter. I stopped dead in my tracks as I spotted an infected curled up on the floor, deep in the shadows under the counter. I backed away and motioned to Mike and Chad. When they both walked over I pointed to the infected and made a questioning gesture. Chad lifted his gun and fired a single shot, hitting the infected in the middle of the forehead. We all stepped back as we heard a deep growl come from the other side of the store. Chad motioned to the front doors and we all scrambled out of the convenience store. "Why didn't we hear them earlier?" I asked. "Especially the big one." "I don't know," Mike said. "Did you see them on your sweep?" "No but I hadn't made it to the diesel side when we all decided to move out." Chad shook his head. "I'm positive though that the little one wasn't there when I looked earlier." "If you're positive then that means they are becoming light resistant. We need to get as far as possible today before searching for a safe place to bunk," Mike said, his face grim with worry. "Come on." Mike started down the street almost at a run. Chad and I were close on his heels as we got as far from the convenience store as possible. We made it to the outskirts of town when I decided ask about what exactly had been growling from the other side of the store. Chad and Mike looked at each other before Mike started talking. "The little one you saw laying on the floor was a regular or drone. There are two other types that look like regulars but are completely different. One is a Screamer, they are discernible by their large mouths and slightly taller build. Once they spot you they scream for the drones. Another is a Creeper, they have unnaturally long legs and arms and can crawl on the side of buildings and ceilings, kind of like a spider. They are also poisonous like a spider. They bite you went they get close enough and then drag you back to their nest to either be eaten or for you to turn. The last one you will see is a Beast, they are huge and monster like. There is one other but they are so rarely seen outside of a nest that it is hard to tell them apart from regular people. The last is a Breeder or Queen, they can give birth to more infected and they have almost no decomposition." "Why am I the only female you have seen since this all started?" I was curious about how scarce females had become. "We don't know. The only females we have come across are infected or dead," Chad said. "You said that you were in the storage room for a couple of weeks?" "A week," I said. "Are you sure it was a week? Because the outbreak was about a month ago. I thought that everyone was evacuated from this city.' Chad glanced at Mike as they both turned towards me. "No one had been evacuated when I went into the storage room. We had barely heard about the outbreak when everything happened." We had stopped by a semi. Mike and Chad sat down in the shade of the semi. "Did you fall asleep as soon as you got into the storage room?" Mike asked, sighing. "I think so. Why?" I was afraid of what they would say. Mike looked up at me. "Were you bitten or scratched?" I shook my head. "No, I wasn't bitten or scratched. You think I am infected?" Chad looked at me grimly. "Yes, I think you have somehow contracted the virus. What was the last thing you did before we showed up?" "I remember searching the store for supplies because I had been hiding in the storage room for a few days. I was bored and fooled around before going to sleep. Then the next thing I remember is waking up to you two pounding on the door, trying to get in." I watched as the two of them looked at one another then back at me. "What?" "When you say fool around do you mean masturbate?' Chad snickered. "Yes, I'm so glad that you think the situation is funny," I said sarcastically. I sat down and leaned back against an abandoned car. "You know how we told you about the last kind of infected?" Mike asked, grinning. "Yeah, so?" I looked at the questioningly. "We met a woman by the name of Rosa. She was the prettiest senorita we had ever met. She travelled with us for a couple of days. Well, we didn't really travel, we spent three days in a safe room fucking her brains out. On the fourth day that she was with us we finally decided we needed to move. When we left the room we found that she attracted the infected by the droves. Turns out Rosa was a Queen. We ran as fast as we could from her and the Drones and in a way we were trying to run from what we were becoming. Don't worry, beautiful, we're infected too," Mike said. "So all three of us are infected? Is that why you were so angry with Chad when he tried to have sex with me?" I looked between Mike and Chad. They both looked contrite. "I didn't want to take the chance of infecting you if you were clean. I wanted to get you to Jeffersonville before you were infected or killed. Now I guess we can do whatever since we are all slated for zombification. So what would you two like to do?" Mike said. He had a small grin as he looked at me. "Are you asking in a roundabout way if I wanted to fuck?" I asked in slight disbelief. "I guess I am." Mike's smile grew even bigger. "Are you asking as well?" I looked at Chad and saw that he was smiling as widely as Mike. "You already know I want a piece of your pussy, princess," Chad said smugly. "You both are complete pervs," I said, laughing. "You like it and you know it," Mike said, grinning at me. "Yes, as a matter of fact I do." I sat up to my knees and took off my bags. "So you two want to do this in the open or do you want some place a little more secluded?" Not So Alone Ch. 05 They both scrambled to their feet and began searching the surrounding area for a suitable place to stay for the night. I laughed as they growled at one another when they both chose the semi trailer. I could only stare as they tossed their bags in the trailer and began stripping. Mike had the beginnings of a rash sweeping across his chest, while Chad's was slowly creeping down from his shoulders. Both had blue black veins radiating away from the rash. The spread of their infection didn't deter from their attractiveness. I waited for them to become distracted, then grabbed my bags and took off down the road. I didn't bother looking back when I heard their outraged yells. I continued running until my entire body hurt. I had come across a couple of infected and dodged their outstretched hands. I finally stopped running when the semi truck was no longer in sight. I sighed and continued on down the highway. I saw a RV stopped just up ahead and figured that it would be a good place to stop for the night. I checked around the RV for any infected and found it clean. Now I just had to check inside. I went to the door, eased it open, and came face to face with the wrong end of a double barrel shotgun. "Don't shoot!" I raised my hands in the air and prayed to God that whoever was on the other end didn't pull the trigger. "Why shouldn't I?" the voice was gruff and reminded me of Chad's deep voice. But the man holding the shotgun was nothing like him at all. "Because once the sun goes down the blood will attract infected." I stared at the most decadent pair of eyes I had ever seen. They looked like milk chocolate with flecks of gold scattered through them. "That's true but why should I let you into my hideout?" His voice was gruff but had the smoothest undertones to it. It was one of those voices you could spend hours listening too. The kind you only have to listen to a couple of words and your panties are soaked from need. The contrast of his dirty white shirt against his dark chocolate skin only added to his sexual appeal. "I'm willing to help out in any way possible." I could only hope that he was willing to take me up on my offer. I knew that my chances of surviving this encounter was a 50/50 chance but I was willing to take that chance. I knew that Mike and Chad might be following me and personally all their talk of all of us being infected just sounded crazy. "You're willing to do anything?" He smiled at me and my heart started thundering in my chest. He had one of those panty dropping smiles. It seemed that everything about this man was sex personified. He lowered the shotgun and held out his hand. "Name's Alexander." "Nichole." I grasped his hand and felt an electric shock flow through my arm and into my core. My small hand had completely disappeared inside his. I could just imagine those huge hands caressing my tits. Just the image of it sent a shiver of ecstasy down my spine. I pulled my hand from his before I started to shake from his touch. "Well, Nichole, welcome to my humble abode." He stepped back out of the doorway and swept his hand out. I smirked at his humor and went into the RV. It had a single bed, a small kitchen area, a dining area, and an even smaller bathroom. "It isn't much but it works." "It's better than sleeping out in the open." I looked over my shoulder at him and finally took in the broad expanse of his shoulders and chest. "So what did you do before all this happened?' "I was a fireman. I was on leave for an injury when the reports started coming in. By the time I was well enough to be of any use it was too late. All the men at my station had either died from the initial wave, been infected, or had evacuated when I finally made it back to the station." I could feel his gaze wandering over my body, sending little jolts of pleasure through my system. "So how long has it been since the initial outbreak?" "A few weeks. Why do you ask?" "I met two men a couple of days ago and they said the same thing." I sat down in the little dining area and stared at the floor. "So they were telling the truth." "Did they also tell you that you are infected?" "Yeah. How did you know?" I looked up at him and stared at him. He was sex on a stick that was for sure but my libido had diminished immensely since we had started this conversation. "Because you have the rash on your neck and the starting of blue black veining running up into your face." He smiled at me sadly as I touched my neck and felt several bumps. I went into the bathroom and looked into the small mirror. He had been telling the truth. I had the rash and blue black veins. I left the bathroom and sat back down. "Why did you let me in? Why didn't you kill me?" "Because you're obviously not like the regular infected, or any of the other infected I have come across, except for maybe a Queen." "I didn't have this rash before now." "Did you exert yourself lately?" "Yea. I ran from the city outskirts to here." "That probably accelerated the process." "But that still doesn't explain why you didn't kill me?" "Well, baby girl, did you honestly think I made it through the initial wave of infection when I was stuck at home nursing a gash on my leg?" "You didn't tell me why you were on leave." "I'm sorry that I didn't. I figured you would have guessed I was infected since the rash is along my arms." "I'm not going to lie. I haven't been looking at your arms." I couldn't take my eyes away from the expanse of his shoulders and chest. Did he really think I could pay attention to anything else? "So what were you paying attention to?" I looked up at Alexander's face and saw his knowing smirk. "Your chest and shoulders." "Would you like me to take off my shirt?" "Why are you so willing to strip for me?' "I'm not going to lie. I haven't had sex since before the outbreak and you are one sexy woman. Now, if you're willing I'm more than happy to pleasure you." Alex stopped right in front of me and took off his shirt. The rash was barely discernible against his dark skin, the dark veins hidden underneath his delectable skin. I have never wanted to touch someone this badly before. All I wanted to do was trace my fingers along the ridges of his muscled and see if his skin is as soft as it looked. Alex grabbed my hands and pressed them against the hot skin of his abdomen. I felt like I was in heaven and that was only from touching him. "God, your hands feel good against my skin." Alex trailed his hands up my arms to my hair. "I want to feel your lips on my skin." "Hmm." I sighed as I leaned forward and began nibbling along his abs. "You taste so good." "I know something else you can taste, baby girl." Alex grinned down at me. "I'm sure you do." I licked my lips, his taste lingering on them. I unbuttoned his pants and grasped the zipper of his jeans. I jerked away as someone started pounding on the door of the RV. Alex growled and stormed over to the door, grabbing his shotgun on the way. He looked through the window before jerking open the door and levelling his shotgun at whoever was out there. "Can I help you two?" "We're looking for a woman." The voice from the door was Mike's. I backed up until I was wedged between the bed and the dining area. "Yeah, aren't we all," Alex chuckled. "You haven't seen one go by here have you?" This time it was Chad. "No, I haven't seen a women go by. Why did you lose one?" Alex asked sarcastically. "Kind of. She became scared and ran off when we told her we were infected," Mike said. "I would run away from you too. But then I am in the same boat. Anyway, I haven't seen any woman pass by here but if I do I'll tell her you two are looking for her." Alex moved back to close the door but was stopped when Chad put his foot in the way. "Why don't you let us sit for a bit?" Alex levelled his shotgun in Chad's face. "I don't think so, mister. This is my spot and I don't share it with asshole's like you. Now move out or you'll be the next meal for the local infected." "Sorry, sir, we were just leaving," Mike said, pulling Chad out of the doorway. "What is your fucking problem?" "Because I think this jackass is lying! I think she's hiding inside the RV. There is no way she ran farther than this," Chad growled. "Plus, I can smell her." "What do you suggest we do then? Storm the RV and take her hostage?" Mike growled. "You know I can hear you?" Alex said. "And I am giving you exactly 5 minutes to get the hell away from my RV before I start shooting you." "I don't care if you can hear us! I know she's in there!" Chad roared, racing back to the RV. "She belongs to us! Now give her back!" "She doesn't belong to anyone! Now, back the fuck up!" Alex yelled, aiming the shotgun at Chad's head. "Stop! Please, just stop!" I cried, running to Alex. "Alex is right. I don't belong to anyone." "Beautiful, I'm sorry all of this has happened," Mike said, looking from behind Chad. "But he is right. You belong with us." "Why do you think I belong with you two? What makes you so different from him?" I demanded. "Well, for one we are infected and he isn't," Mike said. "He's infected too. And he showed me that I am infected," I said, sitting down on the step at Alex's feet. I rubbed my neck where the rash had spread and felt that it had slowly began to disappear. It didn't feel as rough and rigid as it had earlier. "So basically what you are saying is that since he showed you that you are infected that he is suddenly your one true love? What the fucking hell!? Seriously, we tell you that you are infected and you think we are crazy. He shows you and you believe him in an instant." Chad had began growling and pacing as he ranted about the situation. "What do you suggest then? That I choose between you?" I growled back. "Yes! It's either him or us!" Chad yelled. Mike sighed and his shoulders slumped. "Why can't we all get along?" I felt a hand on my head and I looked up at Alex. "Baby girl, I don't care what your decision is, as long as you are happy with it. Now, I can't say that I don't hope you choose me because I do. But it is your choice, no one else's." "Why can't I have you all?" I said, nearly in tears.