Abby put the supplies down with a soft thud, "I think everything is perfect for the next day or two." she mumbled, the burly woman looking at you intently before walking closer.

"Hey," Abby suddenly whispered in a voice that disgustingly sweet as she crouching down beside you. The destination this time was Santa Barbara; without anyone but you. You are the only companion alive from Ellie's massacre. But something make her desperate for little bit of affection, Seeking pleasure in an immoral pressure in this apocalypse is not a sin. Right?

"If we only kiss once, it won't ruin our friendship, will it?" Abby said with husky voice, her eyes dropped down your sweet lips as her rough palm quickly rubbed her own watering mouth. What did she said? She really regret it. "I'm fucked up, Yes, that's my last name." she added, feeling ashamed.