Note: All persons in this novel are fictitious. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this story is not for you. Those scenes that are included will be evocative rather than just for the sake of sex itself. This story is for your reading pleasure. Its length is undetermined at this time, because I do not know where my mind will take me along the way. I hope you will stay with me during this journey until it reaches its inevitable conclusion.
Chapter 26
124. Where Do We Go From Here
Jennifer and I waved goodbye to Zoie and Gordon as they boarded the tiny Learjet, and headed for Monty's ranch near Glasgow, Montana. When we returned to the SUV, it did not to head towards the highway leading us back to home. It headed east.
"Where are we going Even?"
"Jen, when was the last time we were alone?"
"It was on our wedding day, between two and three o'clock, when we were waiting for my wedding dress to be fixed."
"You have an excellent memory. It's Saturday, and we are not going home until Monday."
"I like the idea, but what about our kids?"
"Delicious is taking care of our children."
"She will need her psychiatrist for the rest of the week."
"No she won't. I have given Gray off this week also. He will be able to help her with the four of them."
"You should've had Rosalyn come over too."
"She will be there."
"Do you always think of everything?"
"I try to, but sometimes I forget about my wife. I'm going to try to remedy that this week."
"You know it doesn't matter to me. As soon as you walk in the door, and I see your face, that's all I ever need."
"Well this week, I'm going to try to get you tired of looking at this ugly face."
"It's not ugly. It's unusual, and it's mine."
"We are here, no more talk about work, or the kids, from now on it's just about us."
"I take it you got us a suite of rooms?"
"I did not; I rented the entire top floor. We needed rooms for our agents to sleep in. They were going to be no use to us if they were seven floors down."
"I'm sure you argued with you."
"Yes they did, and vehemently if I might say so. They could not decide who got what view. I settled the argument for them. I told them every night they should change rooms so they could look at the girls in their skimpy bikinis by the pool."
"You are so thoughtful Even, but we are only going to be here for two days."
"Two days, who taught you how to count?"
"You said were going home on Monday."
"Yes I did, but did I happen to mention which Monday?"
"Even Luck, you took an entire week off from work?"
"I gave everybody else the week off. Why shouldn't I take a week off?"
"You haven't taken a week off from work since I've known you."
"Oh yes I have, I've taken several months off from work."
"That doesn't count, you were sick. You were deathly sick. I almost lost you."
"No, it wasn't even close."
"We are going to be 21 floors up. Would you like to see if you bounce?"
"No dear, I've done the physics on that, and I definitely will not bounce."
"Remember you said no talking about work, and you have eight more days of no working. I'll bet you $100 you can't do it."
"Let me give you the money now, because I know I will lose. However, tomorrow you are going shopping. Delicious and Rosalyn are going shopping with you."
"They're coming here to shop?"
"It's only an hour's drive here, and I thought you would enjoy the company."
"Are you coming with us?"
"Are you putting me in the trunk?"
"Even that wasn't funny."
"How about this, I wouldn't go shopping with the three of you if all they were selling was computers. The three of you would ruin my experience and love for anything technical."
"Even do you know that thing between your legs?"
"Yes, I am very intimately knowledgeable of it."
"Tonight rather than a horse's head being found in your bed, you may find that monster instead."
"Mrs. Luck, I went for more than 30 years without using that particular portion of my body, and it made me exceedingly wealthy. The only person I have ever used it on is you. Who do you think would miss it more?"
"You are a real bastard, and you know it."
"Do you want to get in a quickie in, before you cut your best friend off?"
"Are you going to feed me first?"
"If that's what you want, there is a Wendy's down the block."
"You prick." Jennifer attacked me with every bit of strength she had in her, but somehow she found herself on the bed looking up.
"Hello, fancy meeting you here. Are you hungry, or do you want to make love?"
"I seem to be in bed. So while I get undressed, why don't you call room service, and order us a nice meal in about two hours."
"I think I can arrange that, would you like your prawns again?"
"I got sick the last time I had prawns."
"I know, and I kept warning you about that if you remember. I just wanted to see if you were going to waste this weekend also?"
"Why do you always have to be right?"
"I don't like being right all the time. I just hate being wrong any time."
"If you don't order dinner, and get into bed, I'm going to strangle your balls until they fall off."
"That sounds painful. I think I will order dinner. Would you like a hamburger, or prime rib?"
"Even if there is a hamburger on my plate, there is going to be a knife between your ribs."
"Well put my dear, two prime ribs, asparagus with hollandaise sauce, two baked potatoes, and a half pound of butter. For dessert, we would like two cans of whipped cream, and two slices of dark chocolate cake."
"What are we going to do with the cake?"
"I ordered it just to make it look good for the whipped cream."
"You chicken, the maids are going to have to clean it up in the morning anyhow."
"Not from where I'm going to be putting your whipped cream dear. I'll take care of that myself."