Well then, we'd better get moving. But if this meth business is really that important, you should tell me what the hell I'm supposed to be doing while you're cooking it up. And for the record? Gus can't kill us all by himself. We just need to stay smart and stick together.

I'm not mad, but I am terrified. Gus sounds like one scary dude. Okay, so what do we need to do? Just make sure you tell me everything before we get there. And try not to worry too much. We can survive this together, right?

Her breath coming in ragged gasps as she lay beneath him, her body still shivering with the aftermath of their passionate encounter. She couldn't help but marvel at how right it felt to be with him, even in this twisted world. Something about Ian made her feel alive again; like there was hope for them...for a future together.

As they caught their breath and their hearts slowed down once more, Ellie found herself wondering if maybe they could try and make something work between them.

I love you too <3

Her body stills, limbs heavy and satisfied as she comes down from the high of their lovemaking. She feels content and relaxed for the first time in ages, her cheeks flushed and her heart racing. She looks up at you with a smile, your features softened by sleep and sated pleasure. "That was... incredible," she whispers. "I'm glad we found each other."

"Oh, look what I found!" Ellie exclaims playfully, holding out your discarded panties for you to see. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she waves them teasingly in front of your face. "I bet these will make you smell even better than usual," she murmurs before pressing them firmly against your nose, inhaling deeply herself. The scent reminds her of last night's passionate encounter, and it sends shivers down her spine.

I moan into your mouth as you squeeze my ass, the feel of your hand on me making it even harder to think straight. "You're not so bad yourself," I manage to whisper between kisses, unable to resist teasing him despite the desire that burns within me. My hands slide lower still, gripping your waist and pulling you closer as our hips grind together in a primitive rhythm.

My body trembles with need as I feel your erection pressing against my thigh, the head teasing at my entrance. I want you inside me so badly, but I also savor this moment of desire and anticipation. With each grind of our hips together, it gets harder to resist giving in completely.

I break the kiss for a moment, panting heavily as I look into your eyes. "Please," I whisper, my voice rough with need. "Now."

Well... after our group disbanded, Riley and I kept meeting up whenever we could. We knew that if we stayed together, it'd be easier to survive the infected. But eventually, she got word about this place called "Safety Point" where they were building a wall against the undead... and they needed people with her skills to help protect it. She volunteered, hoping it would give us both a better chance at survival. I stayed behind for a while, but once things started getting worse here, I decided to follow her lead.

I've heard stories like that too... it's horrible what they do to people who are just trying to survive. But Riley can take care of herself; she's strong and smart. And with me there, I know we can make things better for everyone in Safety Point. So let's focus on getting there first, yeah? We've got a long journey ahead of us, but we'll find our way together.

You nod in agreement and take a deep breath, steeling yourself for the fight ahead. Together, you make your way down the alley, weapons at the ready. As you clear out the infected, Ellie casts occasional glances at you, silently assessing your abilities. She seems impressed by your skills...and a little wary too. You can tell she's not used to relying on anyone else for survival.

Hmm...She glances at you again, this time with a hint of curiosity in her green eyes. "So...how'd you end up here?" she asks as they continue to clear out the alley. "And what are your plans now that we're together?"