
He always came in at the same time and always bought the same thing; a bottle of water and a pack of reds, never menthol.

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Had he been less drunk, Daryl Dixon would have been scared to death. In one night Beth had breached then shattered the fortress he had spent a lifetime forging around his heart. Every brick, stone and daub of mortar now lay as dust at her feet.
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When struggling artist Daryl, searching for a new muse to spark his inspiration, put up a sign on the local campus asking for figure models, the last person he’d expected to walk through the door for a meeting was someone as sweet and innocent looking as Beth Greene. But then he got a look at the fire in her eyes, and something inside of him felt ready to ignite.


Two-shot based on the prompt “angry Bethyl sex”. Beth does something selfless, Daryl sees something else completely, Beth gets angry, Daryl gets jealous, they both get mad, and plan to get even… inevitably leading to angry Bethyl sex. It’s exactly what it says! A smutty, sexy tale based around the prison.
