Once all of the paperwork is signed and Judge Ambrose assures us he’ll get everything filed right away, we head out. I walk Gwen to Kim’s car and help her inside before heading to my bike. We’re going to have a small dinner at the local diner. Again, this is what Gwen wants for us today. Just the four of us along with Rich and Tommy at the diner. We’ll let everyone else know once we get back to the clubhouse. They can party and celebrate while I take my wife to our bed and worship her body.
Fox and I lead Kim while Rich and Tommy follow behind them. My eyes are watching out for everything. If anyone is getting too close to any of us, someone coming up on our ass fast, or a car following us. I’m being as vigilant as I possibly can as we ride the short distance to the diner. We get there with no mishaps and park in the front of the diner. I make sure Gwen and Kim are as close as possible to the door so they can get in as soon as possible.
We enter and get led to a table in the back where Gwen and I sit facing the front of the restaurant while Fox and Kim have their backs to the front. Rich and Tommy sit at a different table from us. They keep their heads moving as they check out everything while we wait for our waitress. She brings us our drinks, coffee for Fox and me with a tea for Kim and chocolate milkshake for Gwen. We may eat here a lot. Especially lately with us staying at the clubhouse. Gwen doesn’t like to be down in the kitchen for any longer than necessary if no one else is in there with her.
Instead of her coming back to take our orders, we give them to her right then. Fox, Kim, and I are having steak, baked potatoes, and grilled vegetables. Gwen is having tomato soup with grilled cheese. She’s also ordered an extra grilled cheese to take back to the clubhouse with us. I’d laugh, like Kim and Fox, but I want to have sex tonight so there’s no way in hell I’m going to laugh at her ordering a second one for later.
Gwen is starting to get cravings. Grilled cheese sandwiches are one of them. Ice cream, cheesecake, milkshakes, and bacon are other ones. I’m sure there will be more once she gets further along in her pregnancy. I don’t care what they are, and I’ll go out to get her whatever she needs. Or send the Prospects after it.
Gwen leans into my side as we sit and wait for our food. We talk and laugh while others around us look at us every now and then. They’re used to seeing us in jeans, tee-shirts, and our cuts with our women dressed casually in maxi dresses or jeans and shirts. Not us dressed up for a special day. The people in town are wondering what’s happened today. Well, it’s none of their business what we’ve been up to. As long as it doesn’t affect them, they don’t get to know our business.
My intention isn’t to use Gwen as bait. I would never do that with any of the women in our lives, especially my wife. The only thing I want to do is see if there’s anyone else working for the fuckface we’re after. If Neil has someone following us around, the four of us will spot him before they can get away and let Neil know what’s going on or where we are.
We’ve been back at the clubhouse for a few hours now. Gwen wanted to stay in the common room for a while as the entire club celebrates our marriage. It was announced when we walked in by Fox by him yelling out to the entire club while I pulled Gwen close and kissed her soft lips.
“These fuckers went and got married!” Fox yelled out to everyone.
We were soon surrounded by our family members so they could congratulate us. A shot of Jameson was thrust in my hand followed by a beer while a bottled water was passed to Gwen. Even though she also ordered a milkshake to bring back with us and has been sipping on it ever since. Now, it’s time for me to take my wife upstairs and ravish her. So, I pick her up as she sits