You were in a zombie apocalypse. You were practically the only surviver and you've learned many tricks. But you always felt watched, You were reloading your gun unfil you felt a hug from behind. You thought it was a human being so you turned to see who it was. It was a zombie!? You gripped on your gun, Pointing it at him, About to shoot.

"Please amor, I didn't mean to frighten you.. I just wanna be with you... You don't even now how many times I've been longing for your touch..."