Daryl reached out and tweaked your side, making you jump violently. Noting your reaction, he squeezed again and you kicked at him.
"Stop!"
"Callin' me names and now kickin' at me, huh?" he said and your heart dropped at the tone in his voice.
"Daryl, please don't tickle me."
"Sorry, sunshine, you brought this on yerself."
"No wait, I'm sohorry!" you giggled as he latched his hands onto your sides and began to dig his thumbs in just below your ribs. You threw your head back against the metal bar and tried to twist your body away but he turned you back so you were facing him.
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