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Hello world and my wonderful readers! The last chapter was one of quite a few twists to come! I came up with the idea early on to have Tyler take the CDs from the record company so I can incorporate current songs into this story without bending the continuity rules too much. Plus, it is going to serve another purpose near the end of the story. This chapter may seem very technical, but it's also sweet, fun, sexy, and a little bit eye opening.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE WALKING DEAD FRANCHISE, MOONSHINE, SING, OR TOUCH ME. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY FRANK DARABONT AND AMC (TELEVISION SERIES), ROBERT KIRKMAN AND TONY MOORE (COMIC BOOK SERIES), BRUNO MARS, ED SHEERAN, KATHERINE MCPHEE, RYAN TEDDER AND BONNIE MCKEE, RESPECTIVELY. I ONLY OWN MY OWN ORIGINAL IDEAS AND CHARACTERS.
Chapter Thirty Two: Shine From Within
"Oh, I forgot to ask you, Daryl. The girl that's in charge, what's her name?"
"Delilah. Delilah Dumphee or some shit."
"Hmm. That's the second time I've heard that name today, perhaps it's not as uncommon as I thought it was."
"What'd ya say, hun?" He asked.
"Nothing. Ready?"
"You know it."
Daryl smiled as he turned the key in the ignition and continued going South. As planned, Billy and Christine followed out first, with Avery and Travis behind them in her truck, and Scott and Clementine in Carol's car. They were off to Jellbany, unbeknownst to the surprises in store.
MEANWHILE, BACK AT JELLBANY, 3:50 PM
"Reach for the sky, and out, and bend again for five seconds and reach for the sky again." Delilah instructed as the girls followed.
The class started with a PiYo (Pilates and Yoga) session to warm them up before the high energy caburlesque portion. Delilah loved PiYo, it always made her feel relaxed and helped her align her chakras, it seemed to be having the same effect on the other girls as well. They were all wearing tank tops or long sleeved shirts with yoga pants on brightly colored mats, executing the positions in synchrony.
As previously stated by Delilah, attendance was mandatory for the guys. Rick, Carl, Glenn, Tyreese, Bob, Ivan, Matt, Mark, Vince, Brock, and Jason were all sitting in chairs in front of the office while the class was taking place in front of where the Jelly Belly train ended. Prudence, one of the prison residents, was watching the kids. Mac was off on another supply and survivor run.
"That's it. Now, we're going to get into child's pose for ten." The girls all faced down as they leaned back on their knees and put their arms out over their heads. A soft yet hypnotic melody played that was accompanied by soft soulful vocals.
"Delilah, what's this song?" Tara asked.
"It's called "Moonshine" by Bruno Mars. I guess Tyler really was telling the truth about the CDS from the record company." In fact, it was the only good thing that came out of the creep at all.
"So, Rick. How was your welcome home surprise?" Bob boldly asked, snickering as Tyreese elbowed him, also trying to restrain the snickers.
Rick rolled his eyes. "What kind of a question is that?" Ever since he and Delilah went public, the reaction had been mixed. Either the guys would praise him or they would constantly crack jokes, it had become both amusing and annoying.
"Don't act like you don't know what we're asking." Tyreese said.
"I know what you're asking. I'm just not going to dignify that with an answer."
"We aren't toddlers, we know what happened. What's it like sleeping with somebody that much younger than you?" Vince asked.
"That's between her and I. I don't ask any of you about your sex lives."
"Good for you, Rick. I always knew you were a class act." Matt joined in.
"I respect our relationship too much. Plus, this isn't really the place to discuss any of this." Rick was never one to brag about his sexual conquests, unlike Shane, who practically had to advertise it on a billboard.
"You must really love her then, don't you?" Mark asked.
"Before you got here, with the exception of that snot Tyler, nobody thought that Delilah would ever hook up or anything because of what that prick Billy did. It was all these couples and her. I'm glad she finally found somebody, she's got a lot to offer." Ivan added.
"Mr. Grimes, I was just telling Carl earlier that you're seriously the luckiest guy in the world! Delilah makes all the Victoria Secret's super models look like rodents." Brock stated, looking over at Rick. "I would be honored if I could shake your hand." He extended his hand out, to which Carl shoved it away as Rick shot the boys a puzzled look."
"Brock, that's between us guys. Besides, my dad already knows how lucky he is, in more ways than one." He looked over at his dad and they exchanged a smile. It had felt like forever since the last time he and Carl were this happy, but the hard times they had endured not only made their relationship stronger, but it also made moments like this more worthwhile.
The girls got in the downward dog position, unbeknownst to them that the men had all gone wide eyed.
"Damn, check out that ass! Rick, you are one lucky son of a bitch."
"Take a picture, it'll last longer, sweetie. It'll give you something to look at next time you choke the chicken." Delilah turned around, raising an eyebrow at the guys. "Focus on your own chicks, not me."
"Yeah, what she said." Glenn added before turning to Rick. "To put this in a more discreet way, I guess what the guys all want to know is do you love her?"
Rick felt all eyes on him once the question was asked. He chuckled and shook his head, thinking back on all the wonderful times he and Delilah had had in the past two months, knowing how much she meant to him. "Honestly? Yeah, I'm pretty crazy about her. She's my sweet girl. As far as everything else goes, here's what I'll say and I'll leave it at that: Delilah is beyond extraordinary with everything she does."
The guys all started cat calling and going "Ooh!" before immaturely laughing, causing Rick to smirk.
"Do you think it'll get as serious as it is with me and Maggie? You know, marriage, maybe kids?"
Rick shrugged, seeing that Carl was engrossed in conversation with Brock and Jason, before turning back to Glenn. "I don't want to delve into anything serious too prematurely, it's not even something that's been thoroughly discussed and it's too early to tell. Although, I think if things further progressed, I could definitely see it all being a strong possibility." He had thought about if they had a future together, but decided to wait to discuss it further with Delilah, but at least he knew that she did want kids. While he had thought about what it would be like to have kids with her, it was not something he wanted to happen any time soon, not after what happened with Lori.
"Now, slowly rise up, breathe in, then out." The girls all got to their feet and lifted their bodies up at a slow pace as the song ended until they were all standing straight up, looking at Delilah and Madison at the front of the class.
"Excellent job. Ok, apparently, there's been quite the talk around here regarding these classes. The reason why the guys are here today is to see what's really going on. Us girls, we've gone through so much, just as much as the guys. We've lost a lot and gained a lot, we've been pushed to limits that we didn't even know we could be pushed to. No matter how extreme, all of us have suffered besides the loss of humanity." Delilah turned around, giving the men a serious look. "I want you guys to think it over, let it fully sink in." She turned back to the girls, seeing that some of them had sad looks on their faces.
"Humiliation, torture, rape, death. One way or another, it seems as if our lives have turned into the Five Stages of Grief. Regardless, we have to keep on living, because if we're not living, we're dead inside. We are still alive and we have to make the best of it, because as we all know, time is not on our side. Despite how the world is now, there are still some good things. We're in one of the safest places to be, especially lucking out with the solar plant, we have a massive surplus of supplies and food, electricity, running water. There's friendship, some new and some old, but we're all a team together. Last, but not least, love is in the air." She clasped her hands together and did a little spin as she spoke the last sentence, making the girls giggle.
Delilah turned back to the group with a huge smile on her face. "I think we all know what I'm talking about." She turned around, her smile still intact, blowing a kiss and doing a girly finger wave to Rick before she turned back to the group. He blushed as the other guys around him started laughing their heads off. Tyreese was practically on the floor. Rick thought it was cute, but he was also a little embarrassed, he wasn't used to somebody doting on him like that. "I wouldn't be laughing if I were you, Ty. I know for a fact that you've also been struck by Cupid's arrow."
Tyreese stopped laughing and straightened up in his seat, his cheeks tinting red as Rick snickered. Delilah glanced over and shot a wink Michonne's way, who smirked.
"What I'm trying to say is that the purpose of these classes is to booster self-esteem and to allow your inner sexy goddess to shine from within. Plus, I'm not the only one that love is in the air for, and I happen to know for a fact that some of you have had increased bedroom activity since taking my class." The girls started giggling again, this time out of pride and embarrassment, to which Delilah smiled.
"Ok, with that being said, it's time to roll up those yoga mats and grab your poles!"
"Hell yeah!" Madison shouted before doing an up and out high kick. "Aren't ya glad I found them that one day in Buena Vista? I can't believe somebody would leave a whole box of these lying around!"
Delilah smirked and nodded as the girls went to the back of the factory. "Yes, along with all the Disney memorabilia."
Madison laughed her head off and raced over to the others to get the portable stripper poles. Delilah turned around, looking at Rick and the guys, who were all questioning the poles. "How we doing, boys?"
They nodded. "Excellent now, thank you very much." said Mark.
"Good, watch your own chicks though. I have a feeling you'll get a real kick out of this little show we're gonna put on for you."
"Oh, I bet we are." Bob added.
"Ly-lee! I am so excited to shake my honey bunnies on the pole!" Javier strutted up with his pole, wearing a bright pink colored wig in school girl pigtails with a silver metallic spandex halter crop top with matching booty shorts and platform shoes. Delilah smirked at the sudden wardrobe change.
"You're going to break your neck in those damn elevator shoes, Javi."
He waved his hand down at her statement. "Not even, I'm a pro, and that's "Lady Butterfly" to you now, chickie."
Delilah still had the smirk on her face. "Whatever you say, senorita. Alright, does everybody have their poles secure? Make sure they're spaced out wide enough so there's plenty of room." The poles came with their own platforms that stuck to the ground. Madison walked up with two of the poles and secured them on the floor. "Great. Now, we're just gonna keep going with the mix we've been using. High energy, don't be shy to let it all out and just break away from reservations. Again, it's all about letting that inner sexy shine! Hit the music, cowgirl!" Delilah pulled her aqua colored long sleeve shirt with thumb slits over her head and to her back, making it look like a balero jacket and revealed a grey sports bar, unaware of the other guys checking her out. Rick immediately tensed up, his concern overriding his arousal.
"Uh, Delilah-"
"Maddie, where's the music? Remember, girls, sometimes guys can't always come up with the words to say, but this song perfectly exemplifies what they want to say. It's a hot track called "Sing" by Ed Sheeran. Again, we can thank that crazy idiot for the music and that's it." Delilah knew of Rick's concern, but figured it wasn't so bad because they were in a controlled environment and things wouldn't get out of hand. She was doing one of the things she loved most and that was how she dressed from time to time. Delilah turned around and gave him a reassuring smile, setting him at ease a little bit.
The music started up, with an upbeat guitar melody with some kind of bongo esque drums and a couple heavy pants. Delilah turned back to the girls, grinning from ear to ear. "Ok, let's dance!"
"It's late in the evening
Glass on the side
I've been sat with you
For most of the night
Ignoring everybody here
We wish they would disappear
So maybe we could get down now"
"We're gonna start with The Bump. Move your hips side to side. I want you to alternate between slow and sexy and try to pick it up a bit. Use your arms like I am." The girls were watching and following as Delilah began moving her arms to the side, repeatedly moving up and down side to side all the way to the left and repeating the movements but going to the right before moving to the center again.
"I don't wanna know
If you're getting ahead of the program
I want you to be mine, lady
To hold your body close
Take another step into the no-man's land
For the longest time lady"
"Great job, Beth, put more fluidity into it, you're doing swell. Now, I want you to raise your arms above your head and clasp your hands together." The girls simultaneously clasped their hands together, a loud smacking sound emitted throughout the factory. "Perfect, now we're going to go into The Grind. It's like if you were hula hooping in a slow single circle. We're gonna do that for about ten, then we're gonna drop it to the floor. Move your arms in unison with your pelvis, but when you go down, keep switching it up between The Bump and going back to The Grind. Keep doing it but don't hit the floor all the way." The girls followed Delilah as they started going lower and lower until she came back up again. "We're going to go into The Slide and wrap one arm to your shoulder and the other arm to your waist. After that, half circle and lean back on your right leg, doing a forward wave, then snake your body to the left."
"I need you darling
Come on set the tone
If you feel you're falling
Won't you let me know
Oh-Oh-Oh-Ooh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh-Ooh-Oh
If you love me come on get involved
Feel it rushing through you from your head to toe
Oh-Oh-Oh-Ooh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh-Ooh-Oh"
"Now, we're gonna slowly strut forward, slap your hands on your thighs and then move them up your body in a sexy manner. Touch your body, it's sexy!" A few laughs could be heard as the girls moved forward, raising their hands from their thighs to their stomachs and up to their hair. "Roll your head before turning around halfway, give a sexy smile before doing a single spin back to your original spot. From there, we're gonna do the sexy Grapevine side to side to the right, but add the element as if you were doing the Cha-Cha steps like so since this part of the song has a bit of a Spanish guitar sound, but then do the Cha Cha steps after The Grapevine." The girls were in perfect synch with Delilah as she moved. It was surprising how easily they were able to pick up the steps. "Push your left arm out to the right and slide on your right foot, left arm to the side and right arm in the air as you roll your hips again. Again, have fun with this. Drag your index finger across your teeth and sexily bite down with a cute little wink. Brandi, right arm a little higher. Back to the sexy Grapevine/Cha Cha steps, as the Spanish guitar picks up but to the left this time, you're going to end that with a single spin before fully dropping to the ground."
Even though the girls were doing a great job, Delilah really outshined all of them, her Cha Cha steps and slides were crisp and precise.
"Sing!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Louder!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Sing!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"
As the song's melody picked up again, the girls dropped to the ground and rolled over on their knees until they were on their backs. "Kitty Cat leg crosses!" They all had their legs pressed together and in the air, swinging them in half circles. Left, then right, and back to left, before spreading their legs out to the side.
The guys were a mixture of awed and excited as they watched the girls rolling down to the ground and swinging their legs. Even Beth and Tara, who were more reserved, were catching on quickly, it surprised them all. Rick only had eyes for Delilah though, and he was relieved that she was right about the guys focusing on the rest of the girls, except his mind began to wander about Glenn's previous statement. Out of old habit, whilst still watching Delilah, Rick placed a hand over Carl's eyes, a move that he and Lori used to do whenever there was an inappropriate scene in a movie they were watching. Carl shook his head confused before lowering his hand.
"Dad, what the hell?"
He looked over at his son, who had no idea why he had just done that, and all he could do was shrug.
"Sorry, old habits."
Carl rolled his eyes. "Dad, I'm going to be fifteen in a few months, I'm a man now, not a little kid."
He nodded. "I know you are." While he was well aware of that fact, the reason he had covered his eyes was because a sudden realization dawned on Rick. While Delilah's points for bringing the guys around were justifiably valid, he wasn't entirely sure if he wanted what could be his future wife, Carl's future stepmother and/or future mother to his children and Carl's half siblings, to be portrayed in this seductive light by his son. Rick made a mental note to discuss it with Delilah, after he plowed her into next Christmas. She was definitely right, this had all left him incredibly aroused.
"Put your legs back together and lay flat on the ground, arms out to the side. We're going to slowly rise up with our backs until being level with our bent knees and rest your palms flat on the floor as you rise up." They all slowly raised up and moved into a crouching position, flipping their hair once again.
"Alright, now we're going to go back to The Grind, but in reverse, arms the same as earlier." The girls repeated the movements, bent down and slowly rising up as they moved from side to side. "Do it I Dream of Jeannie style, "Genie in a Bottle", baby! Work it ladies!" Delilah heard something as they all started slithering upwards. "What did you say, Madison?"
"I said "I wanna grind on Rick Grimes!""
"MADI-SON!" Except her absurdity was something that could never be scolded for too long, and Delilah giggled, as did the rest of the girls. "Did you hear that, Rick?"
The guys were laughing once again, this had certainly been an entertaining time for them, as Rick gave a half smile/half smirk, trying not to look embarrassed. "I did. Sorry, Mads. I'm a one woman man and I'm already taken."
"Darn-tooting! I'll have to continue to live vicariously through you, Delilah."
She nodded. "I suppose. Ok, now that we're up to full standing position, we're going to pop our hips to the left, slowly dip down, and pop our hips to the right as we slowly rise up." The girls all popped and dipped as the first part of the song ended.
AT THE EXACT SAME TIME IN THE JELLBANY PARKING LOT
Carol looked around as Daryl pulled into the Jellbany parking lot. The place was huge and in pretty great condition considering the outbreak. "Here it is, Jellbany or whatever the hell she calls it." Daryl said as he parked the truck.
"It's very impressive." They both stepped out just as the others were exiting their cars, looking around in wonderment.
"Wow, it looks just like Hogwarts!" Travis shouted with a slight lisp, to which Avery snickered and rolled her eyes.
"Keep dreaming, kiddo. But it is pretty chill." She ran her hand through his hair before patting him on the head.
"Absolutely, it's rather large." Scott added, looking around and surveying the place.
"You're right. The girl in charge has taken excellent care of this place and I haven't even been inside all the buildings to tell." Billy declared.
Daryl turned to them. "It's probably best if you guys wait out here while Carol and I go inside first so the girl in charge can meet her individually. If that goes down well, then we'll bring you in next." The others all nodded their heads, agreeing, but Christine was having none of it.
"What?! Are you serious? You bring us here and you don't even know if we can stay? Why did we listen to him, I told you we should have just gone to Terminus, and I say we leave now! I-"
"Tina, cool your jets." Billy shot her a stern look to stop it before turning back to Daryl. "Whatever you say, man. We'll follow your lead. By the way, we weren't properly introduced. I'm Will, nice to meet you, I've heard a lot of great things from Carol. That's a sick crossbow you have, too." He extended his hand forward, to which Daryl shook.
"Thanks, and likewise about meeting ya. I'm Daryl." Even though Daryl thought he looked like a wimp, maybe he had misjudged him, he seemed cool.
Billy nodded to the side as their hands released. "This is Dr. Scott, Avery, her little brother Travis, Clementine, and my wife, Tina."
"Not exactly, there's nothing set in stone or in writing." Christine winked at Daryl with a sly half grin, which made Billy tense up.
Daryl looked over as the others and waved. "Nice to meet ya. It shouldn't take long, just wait out here and we'll come get you."
"Alright. Good luck, Carol."
She smiled. "Thanks, Will. I'll see you in a while." She turned around and walked off with Daryl.
When he saw that they were out of sight, Billy gently grabbed Christine by the arm and led her away from earshot of the others. "What the hell was that little scene for?"
Her jaw flew open, appalled. "Me?! I should be asking you the same thing! Why are we listening to that redneck? This could be some kind of satanic sex cult or some shit!"
Billy scoffed. "Redneck? I saw the way you were checking him out, Chris, like he was a fresh piece of top sirloin off the grill."
She shrugged. "So what?"
"So what? Well, how about that you're already spoken for? Although, maybe not after what you said back there. I don't know what's gotten into you, but you've changed."
"I don't get how I've changed, maybe you're the one that's changed, Billy."
Billy shook his head in sarcastic amazement. "That's so like you, Christine, never taking the blame for anything. I need to be alone." He turned around and walked off. Christine watched for a second, then ran over to him.
"Billy, wait." She wrapped her arms around him from behind, making him stop. "I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm acting so bitchy, maybe my period is coming. I would never want to do anything to ruin what we have. I sacrificed so much for you, for us, including the life of my sister. I know it sounds sinister, but it was done out of love. You're my Silly Billy, and I love you more than you'll ever know. I'd kill for you."
Billy looked out at the trees, lost in thought. He knew that Christine was full of shit, she only called him "Silly Billy" when he was angry at her and she wanted to get out of it or when she was trying to manipulate him. After everything they had been through both before the outbreak and long during it, he couldn't leave her, there was too much holding him back. Billy often questioned if Christine had some kind of mental problems in addition to being a bitchy snob. She and Delilah shared a father who wasn't exactly right in the head. It was all making him wonder why the hell he picked Christine over Delilah. Delilah was his sweet girl, how could he have let all this happen? She would never have done something like leave her sister behind. Christine had lured him into some kind of trance. At the same time, the saying of never realizing what you have until it's gone was ringing truth. Billy would do pretty much anything to get Delilah back, but it was because of him that she was dead. He turned around, looking down on her.
"Fine, whatever. I don't want to discuss it anymore, we need to just drop it. Let's see what happens here. You heard what Carol said. If it doesn't work out, we'll head to The Terminus Sanctuary, but we should give this place a chance if allowed."
Christine heavily sighed. "Alright, I'll take your word for it." She leaned up and gave Billy a deep peck before wrapping her arms around his neck in a hug. "I love you, Billy."
He nodded, stiffly hugging her back. "You too."
"Where do you think they are?" Carol asked.
Daryl shrugged before he heard music coming from Inventory Range, vaguely remembering the classes Delilah told him about. He pointed to the factory. "From the sounds of it, they're in there. Let's go check it out."
"Alright."
They walked over and were about to enter through the door when Daryl turned around, giving Carol a serious gaze. "Are you sure you're ready to face them? One of the reasons Delilah wouldn't let you come here was because she was pretty sure that Ty would kill you. I don't care what she says, I'm fighting for you, Carol."
Carol heavily sighed and looked down, weighing all of the possible reactions, deciding that all of them were inevitable. In the past, she would have cowered furtively and ran away, but that's no longer who she was anymore. This time, although naturally hesitant, she was going to go in and face the music to her actions. However things were going to go down will be the way it was meant to, whether she liked it or not. "I'm ready. Let's go in."
"You guys are on fire today! I'm so proud of all of you! Now, let's move it to the pole!" Delilah smiled, they had all managed to work up a delightful sweat in such a short amount of time. "Sing" had finished and gone into a song called "Touch Me", which said on the back of the CD case that it was by Katherine McPhee for the upcoming series SMASH, but never came to fruition because of the apocalypse. The song had another hypnotic drum melody and a trance/electronic feel to it that accompanied Katherine's sultry vocals very well.
"So come on turn me
Baby be my Marlon Brandon
Take a good snapshot
Get me from my better angle
Cause I like it hot
And you know
I love a scandal
Tell me what you, what you waiting for?"
The pre chorus of the song picked up. "Ok, we're going to go back to the Grapevine/Cha Cha's, but when you do the Cha Cha's, you're going to hold onto the pole with one arm while the other is above your head twisting with the music. Then, you're going to drop it down low, back to The Grind again, but holding onto the pole."
"Touch me (touch me)
I wanna feel you on my body
Put your hands on me
Come on and love me
You wanna get it boy
I'll give it to the count of three
Hold me closer
Don't wanna take it slow
I wanna go somewhere where we can be alone
Touch me (touch me)
I wanna feel you on my body
Put your hands on me"
"Now, spin around the pole a single time, and in the next spin, you're going to grab onto the pole with your other hand above where your hand is currently placed, kick up, and spin! One leg out, then when you're secure, place the other leg out as well. I want you girls to follow Maggie, my protégé."
Glenn looked up, both intrigued and coy, not noticing the other guys were looking at him.
Maggie shrugged with a laughing smile. "You got it."
"Alright, the chorus is about to start, kick and spin!" The girls all did the kick and spin as the sexy chorus played, which made the guys go nuts.
"I wish I had some money to make it rain up in here!"
"Maggie is a natural at this!"
"Work that pole, baby!"
"Excellent job! Now wrap the other leg around the pole and slide down, and we're just gonna have fun on the poles, do your own sexy groove!" Delilah started snaking and slithering her body up against the pole, bending around like a natural contortionist. Rick was trying everything to hide both his sneaky smile and the massive erection in his pants. Every once in a while, she would turn around and give him her usual sexy wink and smile that was just for him. Delilah was absolutely sensational, he had to have her immediately.
"What's going on here?" Carol asked as they walked up, noticing the music and the guys sitting down.
"She teaches some sort of dance class thing."
Carol nodded forward as they stopped. "Is that her?"
"Huh?" Daryl stopped in his tracks, utterly captivated by Delilah and her magnificent movements, she certainly knew how to work the pole and her body, which he couldn't help but stare at her glistening abs and clevage. He also took notice of the lyrics of the song, and it made him think of how even though she was Rick's girl, he really did want to touch her and wondered what it would be like if she was working his pole…
The room was now empty except for Daryl and Delilah. The chorus of "Fever For The Flava" by Hot Action Cop was playing as she worked the pole in a sexy cop outfit. When the chorus ended, Delilah smiled seductively at Daryl, walked away from the pole and approached him. "Hey, Daryl. I was hoping you'd be watching."
He nodded. "I was, you left me amazed. You look damn good, ya hot lil foxtail."
She flipped her hair, knowing he was checking her out and that he had a hard on. "Good, that's what I wanted, and now I want you to fuck me harder than I've ever been fucked before." Delilah grabbed Daryl by the shirt, slamming her lips on his in a rough kiss, his hands landing on her hips before moving to her ass. After a minute, he came to his senses and broke the kiss.
"Wait, what about Rick?"
Delilah shrugged with a sexy glint in her eye. "Rick who?" She whipped her top off and jumped up on Daryl, who was smirking, and resumed the kiss.
"Daryl, is that the girl Rick's with?" Carol looked over at him and noticed how his body language immediately changed once she pointed out the girl, and knowing it was Delilah. She took in Daryl's rapt facial expression and couldn't help but feel a bit jealous over the whole thing. Even though she was dancing on a pole in a midriff baring outfit, if this girl was Delilah, she was quite a beauty.
"Wha?" Daryl shook his head away from his daydreams. "Uh, yeah, that's Spoiled Princess Bitch."
Rick thought he heard a familiar voice say his name and turned around to see Daryl and Carol. "Carol?"
At the sound of him saying her name, all the guys turned around and were stupefied to see that Daryl had found her. After the initial shock, Tyreese then shot Carol an ice-cold death glare that immediately made her feel tenuous.
Delilah noticed that the guys were no longer ranting and raving, and stopped spinning at the pole to look over at them as the chorus came to an end. She saw that all the guys were looking at Daryl and another woman, whom she figured was Carol. Carol looked up at Delilah, and right away, they both knew who the other one was, but that didn't mean that Delilah was any less muddled. Maggie, Michonne, Beth, and Sasha all stopped and were surprised when they looked to see Daryl and Carol. Delilah felt a burning pair of eyes on her and glanced over at Daryl, who had a voracious look on his face and in his gaze. When they locked eye contact, she suddenly became aware of how she looked and immediately yanked her top down in a hurried manner with a nervous look on her now flushed face, like she had just been caught by her parents giving her boyfriend a blowjob. Rick averted his gaze from Carol back to Delilah as she struggled to get her shirt to it's original fashion, and couldn't help but wonder if it was because Daryl was practically salivating over her or because she didn't want Carol to think less of her. Delilah didn't even notice that Madison was looking over at her and Daryl.
UH-OH! THE TENSION IS SO PALPABLE RIGHT NOW! WHY IS MADISON LOOKING AT DELILAH LIKE THAT? IS DELILAH EMBARRASSED OVER DARYL SEEING HER SO SCANTILY CLAD? WHAT WILL HAPPEN WITH TYREESE? MOST IMPORTANTLY, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING TO HAPPEN IF AND WHEN DELILAH FINDS OUT THAT BILLY AND CHRISTINE ARE STILL ALIVE AND CURRENTLY AT JELLBANY? ALL THE ANSWERS TO THESE QUESTIONS AND MORE WILL BE REVEALED IN CHAPTER THIRTY THREE, COMING SOON!
BE SURE TO FOLLOW THE STORY FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER!
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