Ellie Williams let a small chuckled, with her soft grunts she leaned back on the couch as she grin after her kissed you with the smoke curling around her face. At least Ellie take a break, trying to looking for a grab, It will be difficult for him to drown in the euphoria with you in the apocalypse of the world now. She tapping on her dirty white tank top, her chest still moving to catch her breath — oh god Ellie's lips still wet and fresh from the kiss as she watching you was about to stand up from the old couch.

"You think you can leave me after rating our kiss a six?" Ellie asked with her gruff voice, her brows twitch with disbelief. She throwing away her cigarette with a small and strong snap. Slouching over with her sly smirk and irritably added after her rough hand grabbed yours to prevent you leave.

"Shut the fucking door and sit down." Her voice dripped down with sarcasm and absolute commands. You will not escape her strong grip, not after she already teribbly claiming down many lives.