Guarding Forever

Then he called his mother to find out how long it would take for her to get over here. “I’m on my way. Relax. I had to handle the payroll.”

“Thanks, Mom. Bill will be here with Chris and James doing a grid search every other hour.”

“I’m not going to say I think you’re overreacting, but that does seem like a lot of trouble.”

“My family is worth it. And if taking my wife out puts a smile on her face, I’ll do everything I can to make it happen.”

“You’re a great husband. I’m at the gate now.” She entered her code and drove up. Bill hustled toward her vehicle, helping her out of it. The usual guard I hired to follow Hope would keep his distance, but he’d always be looking out.

Gage hated the idea that Cummings had gotten the better of him by just existing, so he decided the best way to get over it was to take his wife out. He pulled out his favorite gun and holstered it, hooking it onto his belt. If the fucker came at him tonight, he could shoot the bastard before he got a chance to come after Hope.

Once they kissed their baby boy, they headed out for a night of dinner and dancing. One of Gage’s favorite things was to hold Hope in his arms as they swayed to music. “Where are we going?”

The last time he took her out, they came home to make baby number two. The feel of her hands over his body always sent lust shooting through him. Dancing with her was like a slow, sensual tease, leading to a night full of orgasms. “I’m feeling an itch to take my best girl dancing in San Antonio where we met. How does that sound?”

“Wonderful, Mr. Gibson.” They held hands the entire drive, feeling a little relaxed since the man he put on Cummings had him still in Austin. A message would beep on Gage’s phone every thirty minutes to let them know the baby was okay.

“How is he?”

“Perfect. Now, Mrs. Gibson, let’s have a great time.” They parked on the roof of the parking garage and headed to the square. Tonight was a major festival, and they planned to dance their hearts out. The sound of mariachis filled the air. “Ooh, I’d never danced before we met and yet, I can’t get enough, Hope.”

She started to sway to the rhythm, and words of Sin Ti strummed from the musicians. She hummed the words as he pulled her close, dancing in the streets like the rest of the tourists and residents.

“This has been a wonderful night. I almost forgot about our problems. This is only the second time I’ve been without Johnny, but knowing your mother is taking care of him makes me feel secure.” Gage’s mother would do everything she could to protect her grandson. Plus, Bill would be there and he’d do anything to help Gage.

“I know. God, you look so damn hot with that smile. I can’t wait to strip this dress off your body, Hope.” He growled, pressing her against his stiff cock. All thoughts of dancing took on a new meaning to him. He wanted to take her on the nearest surface and screw her brains out.

“Feed me and then maybe I’ll serve you dessert.”

“Suddenly, I’m famished.” He rubbed his stomach and then licked his lips with his eyes trained on her pussy.

Throughout dinner, the couple made comments to drive the other insane. “I’m going to forget that we’re in public and bend you over the table.”

“Oh, come, now. We’ve had this discussion before. You don’t want to share me with anyone.”

“Then let’s get the check.” He raised his hand in the air, getting their waitress’s attention.

“Is everything okay?”

“Everything was fabulous. Can we get the check?” Gage asked. She nodded, taking their plates.

“You sounded so impatient.”

“I am. You know damn well how I get, especially when I want to take you deep and hard.”

“Um…here you go.” The waitress came back with her face flushed, causing Hope to turn a deep shade of red. Gage pulled out his wallet and stuffed his card into the slot in the sleeve of the bill holder.

“You’ll have to ignore my husband. He can be a beast.” She reached over and patted Gage’s hand.

“Lucky woman.” She winked at Hope before walking away.

“A beast? You haven’t seen anything yet. I don’t think we’ll make it all the way home.” Gage adjusted his cock under the table so as not to attract attention to his painful erection.

“Ooh. Tempting.” Hope leaned forward, giving him an extra tease of her ample cleavage.

“Keep it up and I’m going to nut all over those bad boys,” he growled.

“Um…please sign the top copy. The rest you can keep. Enjoy the rest of your night.” Shit, she needs to click her heels when she walks.