Post by Freya Davis on Jul 10, 2010 11:35:15 GMT -6
Oh boy this should be such a fun day. I stand at a corner in downtown Omaha waiting for my Bradley to get his rear in gear. Chris agreed, along with one of our family friends, to look after the kids today so I can have fun with my husbands for a little while. I know what I want to do right now is go get some lunch. My stomach growls and it rarely does that. Brad smiles as he walks proudly. He looks great in a pair of camo shorts and a baseball jersey. Such a sexy man. I give him a kiss when he gets to me while he grabs my hand. A big sweetie he is.
Brad: Thank you for that nice welcome. Sorry I took so long, Ryan was throwing a fit.
I nod my head. That happens every once in a while. We've both come to expect that our children have grown attached to us and rightly so. We are parents after all. Both of us begin to walk in the same pace, obviously, Brad proud to let people know he's with his wife. I know he wants to jump me right now. I do have a pair of short shorts on that really highlight my butt. I try not to giggle but I do anyways.
Brad: Something funny, love?
Megan: If we were at home, what would you do to me right now. I know you're checkin' my butt out.
Bradley smiles at me. I knew it. I should tell him I want something to eat but I don't want him to think that's code for park your dick in me. Though I am really hungry for some food. Probably will...
Megan: Hey, can we go get some lunch. My stomach is growling at me. Didn't catch breakfast today.
Brad: Alright, that sounds pretty good. Any place you have in mind?
Megan: No fast food would be great. I want a nice place where we can sit down. Maybe like an Applebee's or something.
He doesn't need to say anything because I know he's already using his free hand to look up directions of his phone. It doesn't take long to find one, at least it doesn't feel like it anyways. I'm sure if I was alone it'd feel like an eternity to find this place but not today. Like a true gentleman Brad opens the door for me. Personally I think he just wants another excuse to see my butt and I'm right when he takes a smack at it. I jump into the air and yelp a little bit before turning around. I know I have to be blushing though I'm not too happy he did it right now.
Megan: Not before we eat!
Brad: It was begging me to slap it. I'm sorry.
How can I stay the least bit mad at him. He sticks out his lower lip and acts like a child begging for a toy in the store. I give him a kiss on the cheek, letting him know it's alright. The server seats us right away which surprises me seeing as how it's noon. Not that I'm complaining anyways. We get a booth as Brad sits next to me instead of across. Have I said he's a sweetie?
Megan: You're really lovey today, aren't you?
Brad: Well we're alone and I figure it's such a beautiful day to be spending with my beautiful wife, why not sit next to her.
I giggle a little bit as our waitress approaches. I guess she's a college aged girl, just lookin' for something to help her get through school and stay fed. Her name tag reads Rose.
Rose: Hi there, may I get you something to drink to start off?
Brad: I'd like a lemonade please.
Megan: That sounds great, I'll have one too.
She walks off with our drink order. We both glance at the menu. Sure we wrestle tomorrow but still I feel like having something not too healthy. Maybe a cheeseburger. Yummy, that sounds excellent. Brad places his menu in front of him, knowing what he wants as well. Rose comes back with our lemonades before getting her little pad out.
Rose: Have you decided or would you like more time?
We both nodded towards the former. Neither of us say anything so Bradley is letting me go first.
Megan: I would like a bacon cheeseburger, please. And instead of fries could I get a salad to go with it?
Rose: Sure, what kind of dressing would you like?
Brad leans into my ear for a moment.
Brad: If you say my husband's I'll give you anything you want later.
I snicker before telling her what I want.
Megan: Thousand Island please.
Brad: I'll go ahead and have the steak and shrimp combo. Medium well on the steak. Mashed potatoes. Thanks.
Rose walks off with our order and goes to have it prepared. Brad takes a drink of his lemonade before looking at me. I look at him, knowing he wants to say something about the dressing issue. While it was funny it's no thing to say in public. He knows it deep down, he just wanted to be funny.
Brad: I know, I know. I just thought it was funny.
I knew it.
Megan: I know you did but that's just not something I'm going to say in front of a college girl like that. I mean she could be a champ for all we know at taking it but she could also be very religious too.
I give him a kiss on the forehead to let him know it's quite alright.
Brad: Thanks. I suppose you're right though. Really don't know who they are.
He pops my straw open for me and puts it into my drink. I take a sip, loving the lemonade.
Brad: So you ready for tomorrow night? I mean this is the first match you've had since, well, I really don't want to bring her up but I guess I already have...
Yeah, he's right, this is my first match since Sasha passed away which is why I didn't wrestle for a while. I'm still not completely over it either. I miss my little girl. She was the only baby I've had that came out alone. We love our other girls but we both had a feeling that Sasha was going to be the best one out of the whole group and it's saying something. I sigh before taking another sip. I suppose I should give him an answers.
Megan: Yeah I think I'm ready for tomorrow night. Don't really think I'm in it to win it but I just hope not to be the first one eliminated. Maybe go out third would be pretty neat. That's not to say I wouldn't turn down winning this match and going on to face Zelda. I mean think about it. If you retain tomorrow night and I win the Women's Title, we'll have made history. First husband and wife combo to hold a championship in this promotion and I'd be the first one to finally knock Zelda off in a title match. It'd be pretty neat.
Brad: No kidding. I think you could win tomorrow night but...
That but makes me wonder what he has on his mind.
Brad: You are getting into the ring with some great wrestlers. First and foremost being Tara Fenix. Yeah, blah, she beat me once in that one place. Good for her. I think out of everyone else in the match, you gotta be worried about her the most. Maria Williams is a good wrestler, no doubt but I just don't know right now if she's focused. Looks like her and Joe are having problems. Don't know enough about the other three to really help you.
Megan: Well thanks for giving me a little pep talk or trying to anyways. It's not that I don't want to win, I just don't think I can. I don't want my first match back to be this whole wow Megan won a title shot because her husbands the champion. I want to win this on my own accord...
The jerk cuts me off!
Brad: Megan, let me tell you something. Me being champion only adds fuel to their fire. They beat the crap out of you and they get to brag how they beat the wife of the World Champion. So never think that they'll take it easy on you because of that. If anything you're a target because of what I have.
I nod, getting why he cut me off now. I just don't know anymore. I want to win tomorrow but I don't feel like I'm ready for such a thing yet. I've only had like a grand total of six matches in my career altogether. Though I guess winning would give me a great jump start.
Megan: Alright. I love you.
Brad: I love you too, Megan.
That makes me smile as he grabs my hand while we wait for our lunch. Somehow I know that even if I do lose tomorrow night, I'll still be happy with how I did. For me it's not about winning, it's just about being able to wrestle and be like my husband, just not to the same degree. I give him another kiss as our lunch arrives. Looks great, I can't wait to eat it.
Brad: Thank you for that nice welcome. Sorry I took so long, Ryan was throwing a fit.
I nod my head. That happens every once in a while. We've both come to expect that our children have grown attached to us and rightly so. We are parents after all. Both of us begin to walk in the same pace, obviously, Brad proud to let people know he's with his wife. I know he wants to jump me right now. I do have a pair of short shorts on that really highlight my butt. I try not to giggle but I do anyways.
Brad: Something funny, love?
Megan: If we were at home, what would you do to me right now. I know you're checkin' my butt out.
Bradley smiles at me. I knew it. I should tell him I want something to eat but I don't want him to think that's code for park your dick in me. Though I am really hungry for some food. Probably will...
Megan: Hey, can we go get some lunch. My stomach is growling at me. Didn't catch breakfast today.
Brad: Alright, that sounds pretty good. Any place you have in mind?
Megan: No fast food would be great. I want a nice place where we can sit down. Maybe like an Applebee's or something.
He doesn't need to say anything because I know he's already using his free hand to look up directions of his phone. It doesn't take long to find one, at least it doesn't feel like it anyways. I'm sure if I was alone it'd feel like an eternity to find this place but not today. Like a true gentleman Brad opens the door for me. Personally I think he just wants another excuse to see my butt and I'm right when he takes a smack at it. I jump into the air and yelp a little bit before turning around. I know I have to be blushing though I'm not too happy he did it right now.
Megan: Not before we eat!
Brad: It was begging me to slap it. I'm sorry.
How can I stay the least bit mad at him. He sticks out his lower lip and acts like a child begging for a toy in the store. I give him a kiss on the cheek, letting him know it's alright. The server seats us right away which surprises me seeing as how it's noon. Not that I'm complaining anyways. We get a booth as Brad sits next to me instead of across. Have I said he's a sweetie?
Megan: You're really lovey today, aren't you?
Brad: Well we're alone and I figure it's such a beautiful day to be spending with my beautiful wife, why not sit next to her.
I giggle a little bit as our waitress approaches. I guess she's a college aged girl, just lookin' for something to help her get through school and stay fed. Her name tag reads Rose.
Rose: Hi there, may I get you something to drink to start off?
Brad: I'd like a lemonade please.
Megan: That sounds great, I'll have one too.
She walks off with our drink order. We both glance at the menu. Sure we wrestle tomorrow but still I feel like having something not too healthy. Maybe a cheeseburger. Yummy, that sounds excellent. Brad places his menu in front of him, knowing what he wants as well. Rose comes back with our lemonades before getting her little pad out.
Rose: Have you decided or would you like more time?
We both nodded towards the former. Neither of us say anything so Bradley is letting me go first.
Megan: I would like a bacon cheeseburger, please. And instead of fries could I get a salad to go with it?
Rose: Sure, what kind of dressing would you like?
Brad leans into my ear for a moment.
Brad: If you say my husband's I'll give you anything you want later.
I snicker before telling her what I want.
Megan: Thousand Island please.
Brad: I'll go ahead and have the steak and shrimp combo. Medium well on the steak. Mashed potatoes. Thanks.
Rose walks off with our order and goes to have it prepared. Brad takes a drink of his lemonade before looking at me. I look at him, knowing he wants to say something about the dressing issue. While it was funny it's no thing to say in public. He knows it deep down, he just wanted to be funny.
Brad: I know, I know. I just thought it was funny.
I knew it.
Megan: I know you did but that's just not something I'm going to say in front of a college girl like that. I mean she could be a champ for all we know at taking it but she could also be very religious too.
I give him a kiss on the forehead to let him know it's quite alright.
Brad: Thanks. I suppose you're right though. Really don't know who they are.
He pops my straw open for me and puts it into my drink. I take a sip, loving the lemonade.
Brad: So you ready for tomorrow night? I mean this is the first match you've had since, well, I really don't want to bring her up but I guess I already have...
Yeah, he's right, this is my first match since Sasha passed away which is why I didn't wrestle for a while. I'm still not completely over it either. I miss my little girl. She was the only baby I've had that came out alone. We love our other girls but we both had a feeling that Sasha was going to be the best one out of the whole group and it's saying something. I sigh before taking another sip. I suppose I should give him an answers.
Megan: Yeah I think I'm ready for tomorrow night. Don't really think I'm in it to win it but I just hope not to be the first one eliminated. Maybe go out third would be pretty neat. That's not to say I wouldn't turn down winning this match and going on to face Zelda. I mean think about it. If you retain tomorrow night and I win the Women's Title, we'll have made history. First husband and wife combo to hold a championship in this promotion and I'd be the first one to finally knock Zelda off in a title match. It'd be pretty neat.
Brad: No kidding. I think you could win tomorrow night but...
That but makes me wonder what he has on his mind.
Brad: You are getting into the ring with some great wrestlers. First and foremost being Tara Fenix. Yeah, blah, she beat me once in that one place. Good for her. I think out of everyone else in the match, you gotta be worried about her the most. Maria Williams is a good wrestler, no doubt but I just don't know right now if she's focused. Looks like her and Joe are having problems. Don't know enough about the other three to really help you.
Megan: Well thanks for giving me a little pep talk or trying to anyways. It's not that I don't want to win, I just don't think I can. I don't want my first match back to be this whole wow Megan won a title shot because her husbands the champion. I want to win this on my own accord...
The jerk cuts me off!
Brad: Megan, let me tell you something. Me being champion only adds fuel to their fire. They beat the crap out of you and they get to brag how they beat the wife of the World Champion. So never think that they'll take it easy on you because of that. If anything you're a target because of what I have.
I nod, getting why he cut me off now. I just don't know anymore. I want to win tomorrow but I don't feel like I'm ready for such a thing yet. I've only had like a grand total of six matches in my career altogether. Though I guess winning would give me a great jump start.
Megan: Alright. I love you.
Brad: I love you too, Megan.
That makes me smile as he grabs my hand while we wait for our lunch. Somehow I know that even if I do lose tomorrow night, I'll still be happy with how I did. For me it's not about winning, it's just about being able to wrestle and be like my husband, just not to the same degree. I give him another kiss as our lunch arrives. Looks great, I can't wait to eat it.