After telling Merle exactly when they were leaving Mable did everything she could to avoid him the next day, throughout the whole entire morning she helped Daryl and the guys out in the fields while secretly gathering stuff to pack for the very long trip ahead of them.
Meanwhile Merle was still trying to process what the hell he'd just agreed to do last night, first off note the whole kissing thing wasn't his doing, or was it, maybe ,any way why the hell didn't she bitch slap him or some shit. And the other thing she said last night still sent chills to his very groin.
Mable rolled her eyes at the nickname, pulling his arm off her waist."We leave before dawn.", she said.
"Don't ya think that's a bad idea' not after what happened the other night." he asked her.
Merle watched down as she fumbled her finger tips on his chest,"Why do you I'm bringing ya with me, I need somethin to keep those things occupied while makin a break for it." She felt his chuckle vibrate off him and against herself, biting her bottom lip she looked up at his light blue eyes. The thought of giving herself to him was making her all bothered, but she's never had any experience before.
"How does it feel?" she blurted out.
Merle seemed confused by the question,"Ya mean my hand, at fist it hurt like a bitch.", shaking her head she leaned up against him more.
"That's not what I was referring to." she said.
He finally caught she was saying and his face turned alil shade of red, 'Why the hell is she askin me...wait then that must mean...' , Trying not to sound freaked out he took a step back from her,"Ya tellin me you never fucked before?" he asked.
Shaking her head Merle let leaned back on the cell bar, the look of amazement plastered on his face, "So ya mean to tell me, all this time being with those two boy ya never bumped any uglies with them?", he curiously asked.
"No , what the said
"I don't mind if ya ain't experienced, infact I'm enjoying the idea of being ya first fucker." ,Merle said with a satisfied smile.
Mable felt herself shiver at the way he said that crudely, he saw the blush crepping up her face and leaned closer to it. "Let me ask ya one more thing girlie, ya ever kissed any man other than me?" he asked.
She about to shake yes but knew that it'll be pointless to lie now and shook no,"Ever been touched by one before?" again she shook no, Mable felt her whole body heating up by the questions he was asking purposely.
Seeing how red she'd turn he asked the one question that'll get her, leaning his face close enough to where his lips touched her ear,"Ever seen a man's penis?", he as bluntly.
"N..no!" Mable stuttered out embarrassingly sensing he was enjoying himself getting all this information.
Then she gasped when feeling him pressing his lower body against hers, "Oh baby girl you're in for one hell of a time of ya life.", Merle whispered as feeling her shiver against him.
Merle was pulled out of his fantasied day dream something smacked his back hard,"Ah damn what the hell ya do that fer?!", Michoone smirked a bit before walking over to lean on the balcony ledge,"Figured you want to snap out of whatever day dream you were in."she chuckled.
"Damn it bitch, ya didnt have to smack that hard." He growled while rubbing the stinging hand print forming, she rolled her eyes.
'Ya right, but I wanted to.', it was then Merle stood next to her.
"So...how ya been holdin up since after..." ,"I'm doing just fine...what's up with you and her?". Merle was quiet for a second while trying to seem dumb about what she was referring to,"What ya mean Beth, she's startin warm up to me."Merle said.
"You know who the hell I'm talking about, don't be stupid Merle.", he couldn't bust out laughing .
"Alright alright, Lil fiest is slowly startin to warm up to me.",he said.
Michoone shook her head making the dreads shake against her face,"I suggest you be careful what your intentions are with that girl. She's been through to much since all this shits happened", Merle looked at her with a curios look,"What do ya mean?", she just looked out into the field and started walking away toward the door,"Aye I ask ya what.." "That's something she'll have to tell you herself.",Michoone said cutting him off. He watched as she walking inside without looking back at him;
'Does she know about us leaving off, the deal we made, what the fuck!?'
It was around a quarter to six when everyone started heading back inside the jail, Beth ,Carol ,and Maggie were cooking up dinner for everyone, Glenn and Mike were talking about baseball teams while Carl was watching over Judith and Louie.
Trevor looked over through the crowd of new people to see Mable looking off into space. Making his way over he stood in front if her and waved his hand,"Aye Mable, you alright?" Catching her attention she looked up at him,"Yea, just thinkin about stuff."
Scooting over she let him pop a squat next to her, they haven't spoken much since the fight, Trevor couldn't blame her for being angry with him. "Mable...Im sorry for what I said..." he said.
"Its fine...really. Maybe you're right about them being gone.", he looked at her in surprise, before he could speak she stood up.
"I shouldn't have punched you, it was just hearing you say that made me want to deny it. Maybe its best that we stay here." Mable said without looking directly at him and started walking off, "Mable.. Mable wait." He called out but was caught up with Glenn and Mike running over to ask him about baseball stuff, he tried looking for her but ended up losing her in the small crowd.
Making her way up the stairs to her cell Mable was process thinking how to go about sneaking out without waking up anyone else, not paying attention up ahead she bumped into something hard and tall. Brushing herself off she looked to see Merle staring down at her, "Need to look were ya goin doll face." " Thought I said to not be near me till later, mind moving out of the way?", Merle gave a generous smile and politely moved away from her cell door. Rolling her eyes she walked pass him and went inside, it was before she started closing the curtain line that Merle spoke.
"Mind me askin what you were talking with about?", she froze for a moment , 'How does he know I was talking with her?'
"Don't worry, she didn't say nothin bout it, I just want to k ow what y'all were talking about.",taking a deep sigh Mabke looked over at Merle with a fake smile.
"If you're goin to be travelin with me there's gonna be some ground rules.1, Don't ask me anything about my life, that's none of your damn business...2, You are not to touch me ,unless having g my permission to. And that also means the offer to until we're safely in Tennessee."
'Shit girlie, ya askin for hell of a lot."Merle said
"And finally 3, I have a fuckin name you know, keep callin me sugartits, doll or girlie throughout the whole trip I'll personally make sure to let those things tear your ass up. Got it 'Doll'?", Merle stepped closer to the cell and to her, a Cheshire grin spreading across his lips.
"Hear ya very loud and clear, 'Mable'".