Married in the 4th grade

Chapter 18

So the whole next day, I worked on packing up everything I wanted to move with me to Sam's house. I should say for the most part I had to distract Saul so that I could pack the boxes. He was under orders from Sam to have me point to what needed to be moved and Saul was to put it in the boxes, I wasn't supposed to lift a finger, except to empty my undie drawer and place a dress or two on top to cover them up.

Mimi: Saul, I hate to ask but I am having this humongous craving for pickles and ding dongs, but there are none here. Can you please run to the corner store and grab a jar and package for me? It shouldn't take but 15 minutes to get there buy them and come back.

Saul: I'm not sure, Miss Mimi. Sam was very clear that I should pack everything and you sit on the couch supervising.

Mimi: I'm bored just sitting here which isn't helping this craving, and since I know you won't let me go to the Quickstep Mart alone. It leaves you to get it for me. If I go, most likely, I will see more items to crave on and a 15 minute trip could turn into an hour, and because you would insist on going with me that would make packing take so much longer. Come on, you said your wife just had a baby and you have to know how strong a pregnant woman's cravings can be. Please go. I will stay right here until you get back, scout's honor.

Saul: Ok, you're totally right about cravings. My wife had me running all over town for some of hers in the middle of the night. I will be back as fast as I can, and expect you to be right here when I return.

Mimi (Crossing her fingers in her pocket.): I won't move from this spot, unless I have to go bathroom. Is that good enough?

Saul: Yes, Miss Mimi. I'm going to run both ways to shave some time off since I know Sam would demand it. Be right back.

As soon as the door shut behind him, I went over and locked it. Rushing into my bedroom, I gathered up all my dresses and tossed them into the nearest box. I rushed around throwing clothes into every container I could find, due to the fact I knew he would be back soon. I filled my suitcases up and put them by the door with all my workout clothes. I didn't bother folding anything unless I had to. I added my shoes on top of everything I had put in each box to use the weight to make it possible to tape them closed. Just as I finished getting the last item out of my closet and drawers, there was knocking at the front door. HE'S BAAAACK! Satisfied that all my personal items left over wouldn't cause me any embarrassment if he saw them, I went to the front door and let him in.

Mimi: Sorry, Saul. I noticed you hadn't locked it and thought I should for safety sake.

Saul: Good call. Here are your pickles and ding dongs.

He handed them to me and headed to the office to grab more items to pack as I suck back down on the couch. I knew when he looked in the master he would see what I had done, but for now I really did want to eat what he brought me. Opening the jar of pickles, I took out about 20 and then I grabbed a ding dong and (GROSS ALERT) dunked it into the juice to soak it for a moment. Then when it was good and dripping, I ate it with a small moan of pleasure at the taste. While I was repeating the process with the second ding dong I heard Saul gagging at the sight as he came back into the family room area.

Mimi: Disgusting, I know. Blame the baby, or better yet blame Sam for getting me pregnant. The weirdest part is I HATE pickles, despise them.

Saul: My wife asked for a lot of crazy things with each baby, but never anything like that. Sorry, but that was very gross to watch. Also, you are in trouble for what you did in the master bedroom. I was supposed to pack all that up except for that one drawer I had you do when I first came this morning.

Mimi: I'll admit that I did get that task completed while you were gone, but I really did have a craving I couldn't control. I haven't had a ding dong since junior high when I cut most processed sugars out of my diet. I truly believe it was Sam's bad genes in this baby that made me want them. So, again I say "Blame Sam."

Saul: That I can do, but for now he just sent a text ordering you to go take a nap.

Mimi: Really, what am I 5 again? I don't need a nap.

Saul: Fine, then just go and lay on the bed for an hour with the door closed to make the room quieter.

Mimi: Whatever, ok, but I refuse to fall asleep.

He ushered me into my bedroom after his guys had taken all the boxes and suitcases to their truck and closed the door gently behind him. I laid down on top of my comforter and started making a list in my mind of everything that was left to do for the wedding and reception. Unbeknown to me while I was in the bedroom, Saul and his men were busy removing all the cameras and microphones he had placed around my home to let Sam watch over me from his laptop. I must have drifted off because one minute I was thinking about the cake and the next there were a pair of lips on mine along with their owner lying next to me.

Sam: Guess I really am Prince Charming, since I was able to wake Sleeping Beauty up with a kiss.

Mimi: Your ego knows no bounds, you know that right? How long was I asleep?

Sam: Well, Saul and the boys left out of here about 2 hours ago and my housekeep already has your section of the walk-in closet loaded with your clothes. I think he said it took them about 1 ½ hours after he put you down for your nap to finish packing your personal items from the other rooms. So, best guess is that you've been about around 4 hours or so. I told you that you needed a nap. And just for the record he let me know about you rushing around packing all your clothing while you sent him to the store for your "craving". First off, YUCK! Secondly, you will be punished when I get you home, since you took a nap like a good girl, I will only spank you 5 times instead of 10.

Mimi: Yeah, right. You won't spank me at all because you know I can kick your butt very easily.

Sam: My love, I hate to break it to you, but you're not the only one in this family with black belts in the martial arts. I have 3, so I'm pretty sure I could subdue you easily.

With that said, he rolled on top of me using his body weight to anchor me to the bed and trapped my arms above my head. Then he leaned down and began kissing me with a great deal of passion. The thought to fight back was quickly drowned out by the pleasure of his tongue sliding into my mouth. Once he was sure I wasn't going to hit him, he released my hands and began removing my clothes. I helped him out of his and within a few minutes our naked bodies became entangled and fused into one person.