"Walker..." Roxie mumbled as they made their way back to her house, "Let me in."

"No, mouse, I can't explain it so just shut up and let me think."

"Think about,-" Walker pretended to let her go, but Roxie gasped and held on tighter, "Fine.."

Walker wanted to hold her without either one of them talking—he wanted her head nestled against his chest as they made their way back to her home.

"Hey!"

"Huh?" Walker stopped, looking at the man who'd called out to them.

"What are you doing, boy?"

"Hi, Mr. Haven!" Roxie waved, "Everything OK?′

"Are you OK?" Haven eyed Walker who was amused by the old man's temper.

"I'm fine," Roxie said, "I fell. Is Mrs. Haven needing a bath today?"

"No, no!" Haven didn't take his eyes off Walker's, "She will need one tomorrow, though."

"I'll be there," Roxie bounced along as Walker grew tired of waiting, "Bye, Mr. Haven!"

"What the fuck, mouse?"

"I take care of some of the elderly around here," Roxie told him, "They don't have anyone else."

"They're humans."

"So?"

"Fucking naive brat."

"Oh my god.." Roxie sighed, "Shut up about what I do with my life when you won't even tell me what's happening."

"I can't tell you what's happening if I don't know."

"Are you ill?"

"Do you care?"

"I do..."

"Oh?"

"I'm not evil like you are even though I'd like you to be hit by a bus."

"That's pretty evil, mouse."

They made their way inside of her home, Suri running from the room and eyeing the two of him, flip-flopping between Walker and Roxie's gaze.

"Can I take her to the bathroom to clean her feet?"

Suri's face contorted, "What the hell happened?"

Roxie shook her head, "I...ran..."

"Barefoot?"

Walker stopped before heading into the bathroom.

"Don't be mad at her, Ms. Reynolds. It was my fault."

Before Suri could react, Walker ducked into the bathroom and set Roxie down on the closed toilet lid while he ran a bath.

"Why.."

"I just want you to soak your feet while I find the medicine, you have antibacterial soap?"

"I can just call a healer," Roxie shrugged, "It's no big deal."

Walker put a finger to her lips, "Shhh..."

Roxie silenced herself and allowed Walker to take care of her.

"Why are you doing this?"

"You came for me so I am coming to your rescue," Walker said, "Take off your pants."

"W-what?"

"Unless you want your pant legs soaken wet..."

Roxie hesitated, but keeping her gaze on Walker's, unbuttoned her jeans, tugging down the zipper and pulling them down as Walker helped her into the tub.

She sat on the side of it while Walker lathered a loofah with soap.

Her mound was practically staring back at him when he leaned over to clean her feet.

"Tell me if you feel anything odd like moving parts or shrapnel," he ran a hand over her feet, "I have a little gift of sight, but not much."

"I think you got it all," Roxie told him, "I didn't feel anything until I stopped moving."

"Your adrenaline was pumping, I am sure."

"Were you going to stay all day at the cemetery?"

Walker shrugged, "I don't know. I'd eventually have to come back for my Jeep."

"Ouch," Roxie hissed.

"Ahh, there it is," Walker said, lifting her foot onto his leg, "And got it.."

He tossed the small piece of glass into the trash can and continued allowing Roxie to soak.

"Let me touch you."

"I knew you weren't doing this for my benefit."

"Fingering you wouldn't be for your benefit? I beg to differ."

"My mom is right down the hall."

"So, that just means you're more worried about her hearing you cum?"

"I hate you..."

"Tell me you hate me when I'm inside of you."

"Walker, I.." Roxie was too far gone. The water was warm and so was she—she could also see Walker's bulge growing in his jeans, "OK..."

Walker dipped his hands in the water to wash his fingers and then dried them off before leaning towards his enemy—his mouse.

Placing his hand on her thigh, he watched as she melted into his touch and leaned into him.

"You don't want to see who gives you your next orgasm?"

"Shut up..."

Walker chuckled as he ghosted her panties, feeling the heat exude from her mound. This wasn't happening—not in her mind anyway, but he had to touch her.

"I'll be gentle," Walker whispered as he slipped a finger inside of her panties, pulling the fabric to the side. He practically salivated over the sight of her glistening hole, puffy lips and protruding clit.

"Walker, I..don't.."

"Tell me to stop, mouse..." Walker said, catching her gaze with his, "I will stop..."

She lay her head on his chest as Walker slowly slipped a finger into her pussy, Roxie arching more into his touch—into his body.

"Fuck, you're so wet..." Walker croaked, his voice sounding desperate.

"Yes.." Roxie whimpered as Walker began to plunge in and out of her core slowly.

"Look at me," Walker commanded, "Look at me, Roxie."

Roxie hesitated, but she looked up at him, his eyes a golden hue and hers slowly turning into their amethsyt tone.

"I know you don't want to watch me while I watch you, but this is the sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life..." Walker added another finger, rolling his thumb over her clit as the excitement built inside of her body, "I know what you think we're doing is wrong, but it isn't. I won't tell anyone if you don't want me to..."

"I..."

"Tell me you hate me.."

"I hate you," Roxie panted, trying hard not to let her moans escape the confines of the bathroom, "I hate you..."

"I know.."

Walker worked her body faster than before, watching her fall apart at his touch and become pliant in his grip.

"Come for me, Roxie.." Walker demanded, "You know you can...you can feel it..I can feel you tighten around my fingers..."

"Ohhh..." Roxie groaned as her release came rushing towards the finish line, her juices flooding Walker's hand as she climaxed heavily—her orgasm taking forever to complete.

Both of them were breathing heavily as Roxie shuddered out the last of her release, her folds sensitive to touch.

Walker gently eased his fingers out of her as Roxie still held on to him. He brought his fingers to his lips and devoured her succulence.

She watched him with hooded eyes as his brown orbs returned and hers resumed their emerald shine.

"Delicious," Walker said, licking his lips and dipping his hand in the water to rinse off, "Do you need to clean out?"

"W-what? Uh, yeah..." Roxie fumbled as she stood up, letting Walker slip off her panties as he held her up.

"Use this on your feet and then put these socks on," Walker said, much to the amusement of Roxie, "I need to go entertain your mom before she thinks we're being naughty in here."

"We are being naughty in here, Walker," Roxie said, without looking at him.

"You think this was naughty? Baby girl, we're just getting started."