High Tension by dynamicsymmetry

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After they run from the fire and the moonshine shack, things are different. Beth isn’t sure what she wants to do. But then the sky opens up over them and she knows, and she’s going to make damn sure Daryl knows too.

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Doesn’t Matter If You Don’t Wanna Play My Game by dynamicsymmetry

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Life is good in the funeral home, friendship has become something much more, and Beth has gone a long way toward shaking Daryl of his initial shyness. But when he comes home from hunting to her own kind of ambush, she gets a lot more than she was expecting. Though maybe also exactly what she wanted.

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He Can’t Quit Her by texasbelle91

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“She’s like a needle to a junky, she’s like whiskey to a drunk, she’s like poker to a gambler, she’s like a bullet in a gun, She’s in his blood, he can’t explain the rush When he gets with her, Might be the death of him, but he’s addicted, man, He can’t quit her.”

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