A/N:: this is the sequel to Get Mine, Get Yours. You didn't have to read the first one but I would suggest that u did just because it's a good story. But this is basically a run off of the last story.



Chapter 1


Nick asked me to marry him and I said yes. Now we have to get the plans ready. My parents said that they're going to come down in a couple weeks. They want to see Nick before we get married and my mom wants to help plan the wedding. I moved into Nick's house and sold mine.


We we're both laying, skin on skin, in the bed. I was watching him sleep when the doorbell rang Nick's eyes opened, 'Who's that?'


'I don't know, I'll go get it.' I kissed him then wrapped one of the discarded sheets around me, then made my way to the door. I opened the door and there a woman and man who looked to be in there early fifties. The woman had long thin brown hair and had on a long flowing skirt that had a off white pattern of flowers on it. The man's hair was balding and had on a pair of tan pants with a big PEACE sign T- Shirt. My parents.


'Sara!.' My mother wrapped her arms around me, 'It's so good to see you.'


'Ummm.' I said nervously.


'So where's this Nick, that you are with?' My father asked me.


'He's sleeping.'


'Oh you two were having sex, it's ok we'll come back in a couple hours.'


'No mom, just come in I'll go put some clothes on.'


'Clothes? Aren't you wearing a toga?'


'Yes, very nice toga by the way.' My father said to me.


'It's not a toga! It's a sheet! A sheet that I wrapped around myself so I could answer the door. I don't run around the house naked, and give the neighbors a show.'


'Sara, me and your mom use to do that all the time when we were young.' My father explained to me.


'Ever heard of no shirt, no shoes, no service?!' I ran my fingers threw my hair, ' OK, now you two can stay here while I get dressed then we can talk.' My parents sat down on the couch an I went back to the bedroom. Nick was still laying down in bed.




'Princess, who was at the door?'


'My parents.' I laid next to him.


'Thought that they weren't coming for a couple more weeks.'


'Me too.' Nick held me, 'OK I've got to get some clothes then I'm going to talk to them.'


'OK, you want me to come with you?'


'Yes, they want to meet you.'


'Alright.' We got dressed, me in jeans and a red T-Shirt and Nick put on black jeans with a white shirt. 'You ready?'


'Yes.' I kissed hi8m then we walked out into the living room to see my parents making out. 'MOM! DAD!' They broke apart, 'What the hell are you doing?'


'You said that we had a couple hours.' My father said to my mother.


'Yeah, Sara what happened?'


'I said I was going to get dressed.' I said very slowly.


'Yes well you two were also having sex. So you would get dressed afterwards.' Nick coughed.


'No mom.' I said then felt Nick's hand on my back, 'Mom, dad this is Nick. Nick these are my parents.'


'Hello Mr and Mrs. Sidle.' Nick said with his Texan accent thick.


'Oh no, Sara didn't tell you.' My mother said sort of amused.


'No.' I said embarrassed, knowing where this conversation would end.


'We're not married.' She smiled.


'Yeah, what's the point?' My father chimed in, 'It's just a flimsy piece of paper with a couple names written on it. What matters is the love. I'm so glad that you decided not to marry and just be lovers.'


Crap, 'Mom I need to talk to you.' I turned to Nick and whispered into his ear, 'Don't tell him anything about us getting married or the engagement.' I then took my mother by her hand and brought her into the kitchen. 'You didn't tell dad that Nick and I are getting married?!'



'If I told him that then he wouldn't want to come to see you. We miss you.' She wrapped her arms around me into a hug.


'Mom, I miss you too, but why didn't you tell him?' I whined.


'You heard what he just said, it's just a piece of paper. Nothing more.'


'Getting married is a bug thing for Nick. He has six older sisters and grew up in a very strict house. He wants for us to get married and so do I.'


'So now I'm guessing that you want for me and your father to get married too?'


'No mom, I just want the two of you to be happy. Can't you want the same for me?'


'Yes, but your telling him.'


'That's fine.' We went back into the living room. 'Dad I have to tell you something?'


'What?' My mother sat by his side.


'Nick and I are engaged and are going to get married.' I held Nick's hand then stood by him. My father's face fell then we all stayed in the room.


'Why?'


'Because I love him daddy, and he loves me.'


'So why get married, me and your mother aren't married?'


'Daddy, because I want to.'


'And you agree with this Matilda?' He asked my mother.


'If Sara and Nicholas want to get married let them.'


'So now your going to want to get married too, I suppose.'


'No honey I don't, I'm happy with the way we are now.'


'Fine get married.' He threw his hands up.


'Thank you daddy.' I hugged him.


'Did you get a rock?' I held out my left hand. The diamond on my hand glittered around the room. 'Wow how much did that cost? A lot I'm guessing.'


'I don't wear it as much as I would like. Because of work I don't want to loose it.


'Your still a cop?' My mother said.


'I'm not a cop mother. I'm a forensic scientist and so is Nick.'


'So you two meet at work. I thought that you would meet him at a Save the Penguin's convention or during a protest, then get arrested and have to share a jail cell.'


'Mom I haven't gotten arrested EVER, and I haven't been to any protests since I was sixteen.' I told her.


'Yes, you were very weird when you turned sixteen. Started eating meat, cut your hair, stopped going to protests, didn't want o do any Save the Planet conventions, and that was the year you also got your tattoo.' She shuttered, 'Who would ever want to get ink injected into there skin. You've seen it right Nick? Just below her hip bone.'


'Yup, the butterfly with Chinese writing of Love, Hate, Evil and Hope.' Nick said.


'I almost killed her when she told me. I mean we had let her do mostly what she had wanted throughout her childhood. But the tattoo killed me. So when started eating meat, but your back to being a vegetarian, nota vegan like your cousin Rose though.'


'Mom, as much as I would like to hear my life story. I have some questions for you. Why are you here so early? I thought that you weren't coming for a couple more weeks.'


'We couldn't get anyone to run the B&B the week we told you. So we came now instead.'


'Oh, well Nick and I have to go to shift in an hour.' Nick looked at me oddly. 'So I'm going to go get my kit together.' I took Nick by the hand and lead him back to the bedroom.


'Sara, we don't have shift until a couple hours.' Nick sat down and I sat on his lap. 'Why did you tell them shifts in an hour?'


'My parents are weird hippies from the 60's. My mother was sixteen when she had me, that means that Grissom is two years younger then my parents. Grissom could be my father.'


'Princess, they're your parents and going to be part of my family.'


'I know Nicky. I just can not take more then a couple hours with my parents, or else I go crazy.' Nick ran his fingers threw my hair.


'So you lied saying that we have to get to shift early?'



'Are you mad at me?'


'No, now lets get going.' Nick slapped my ass as I stood up.


'Where are you going taking me?'


'Breakfast.' I kissed him quicky and his hands lingered at my sides.


'Going to change your shirt?'


'What? You don't like my shirt?'


'I like your blue shirt.'


'Tonight I get to choose yours.'


'Fine.' I went over to Nick's dressed and pulled out his blue dress shirt with a silver dragon on it. I threw it at him. He caught the shirt then walked over to me and handed mt mine. A white shirt with bottons half way down the shirt, leaving a very low V. 'My white shirt?'


'You don't wear it that much, besides you look really good in it.' He looked at his shirt, 'I can not believe you want me to wear this.'


'You've never worn it!'


'Fine.' Nick took his shirt off then started to button it up.


'No Nicky.' I laughed at him. I took one of his white beaters, took the blue dragon shirt off of hi m and pulled the white beater over him. I put the blue dragon shirt back on leaving it unbuttoned.


'I look like I'm in high school , Sar. I beat up kids for there lunch money who looked like this.'


'You beat up kids for there lunch money?'


'No, but your missing the point.'


'What? That you look incredibly good?'


'Put yours on.' He grinned. I took my shirt off then put on the one he picked out for me.


'Dammit Nick. Do you know how low this is?' I crossed my arms over my chest.


'Yes I do.' He kissed me, 'Now let's get going.' I grabbed my bad then walked into the living room.


'Mom dad, Nick and I are leaving. You can stay in the backroom, there's food in the fridge. My cell phone numbers on the counter.' I explained.


'Ok, bye Sara, bye Nicholas.' My mother said.


'Very nice to meet you two.' Nick said as we left the house.