First Encounter...

Michonne is walking along the desert road wondering where she will stay tonight. As the sun starts to set it dawned on her that she'd been walking for 3 hours without a single vehicle stopping to pick her up.

Deciding to rest she sits on the curb, pulling the backpack off, unzipping the front pouch to get the rest of a peanut butter and chocolate granola bar.

"Shit its 7:30 already. I'm running out of options" She signs, looking at her watch.

20 minutes of just sitting almost ready to give up there is a light in the distance coming forward with a very loud vroom sound. Not bothering to look up because of exhaustion and hunger. The biker pulls up to the girl.

"Hey darlin whatcha doin out her by yourself" he questioned. Looking up at him, moving her dreads out of the way she doesn't respond.

"Don't talk much huh, looks like you haven't eaten in weeks. There's an all-night diner up the road at has the best food. Why don't you come with me?"

"This man is very mysterious looking, judging from that scruffy stubble; and is offering me something to eat? Why is he being so nice? What's there to lose? I'm so hungry sand is starting to look appetizing" she thinks to herself. But nodding yes to the invitation.

"Let's go" Patting his hand on the backseat of his bike gesturing her to sit. Standing up, patting the sand off the back of her shorts she sits behind him on the bike.

"Don't go fallin off now" The Biker gives a couple of wrist flicks to the hand grip, and then they drive off.

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Arriving at a rather decent diner called 'The Diner House' Michonne looks up at the neon blue letters which look very pretty at night. The biker gets off the bike then assisting her off.

He can't help but look at the outfit she's wearing; loose top, shorts, and boots. He was getting slightly hot.

"c'mon" The biker starts walking to the door and she follows. The walk in and sit at the middle booth across from each other. Looking at the menus in front of them deciding what to order. The waitress comes up to their booth.

"Hey look who it is how you doin Merle? Oh taking out one of your short term dates again? She looks way too young for you. I never expected you to date a black girl considering~" Merle cut her off

"She's not my date alright. Just quit babblin and bring me some whiskey and her..." he looks towards the girl's direction waiting for a response. She points to what she wants.

"The waffle special with whipped cream" Knowing she may have offended the girl the waitress walks away to fill their order.

Merle stares at the girl noticing she's starting to shiver, also her nipples poking out of her top.

"You cold sweetie?" She looks at him and nods. He takes off his leather jacket and attempts to give it to her, taking the jacket from him a small chuckle escapes from her lips.

This jacket smells so good besides the smell of booze. He sure does have some rather muscular arms" She thought.

"One Jack Daniels and one waffle special with a hot chocolate. I saw you were shivering so I thought some hot chocolate would warm you up" the waitress smiles at the girl then walks away.

Merle takes a sip of his drink as he keeps looking at michonne as she eats, grinning as he watches her lips move as she chews "you got some whip cream on your lip" before she can reach her hand up to her lip to wipe it off merle stops her.

He lifts her chin and runs his slightly callused thumb back and forth across her plumped bottom lip.

"I doubt you would want to stay another night out on the road. You're coming home with me tonight" The hitchhiker stares into his blue eyes while thinking to herself.

"Something about him makes me worry but at the same time gives me goose bumps all over my body. I would give anything not to sleep another day in the dirt, but I'll keep my eyes open" She doesn't respond. Merle licks his thumb off, before leaving the money on the table.

They exit the diner and drive off in the night light. After the long ride they finally get to the biker's house. Michonne's mind wanders as they enter through the door.

"Well this is my place. I got some food, drinks, and anything else you need" The biker grabs the girl's hand and leads her to a single bedroom.

"This is the guest room make yourself at home" Before walking away he puts his hands on her shoulders.

"I never did catch your name sugar" The girl turns her head towards the biker with a devious look on her face.

"…Michonne" Merle winks at her then walks away…

Is michonne staying temporary? Don't worry some smutty goodness will be coming in the next chapter!

Alex311 convinced me to try writing a story. After twiddling my thumbs back and forth for days I come up with this so thanks for giving me the confidence to write. Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long. You already know you're awesome! : )

This is also going to contain a few one shots with some of her other encounters before ending up with Merle. This is my first story. Reviews are greatly appreciated.

More will be coming soon : )

~Oreganofox