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The Continuing Adventures of Alexa & Jenny: #1 The Honeymoon
"UGH! This suitcase isn't going to be big enough!" Jenny exclaimed as
she looked at the pile of clothes that was laying on the bed. We were
getting ready for our honeymoon trip through Europe, Well, mostly the
UK. We were flying to London on Wednesday night and then a few days
in London hanging out before taking a little road trip up to Scotland
for Jessica and Paige's wedding. After that we were going to Paris
for a few days and then back to London before we came back towards the
end of August. But our plans were not of the utmost importance right
now, getting all these clothes sorted to bring what we needed was the
most important.
"We could cut back on some things, just take the essentials," I
offered up.
"And what exactly is essential?" Jenny asked me. "Is this Man City
sweatshirt essential?" she asks, and I nod my head.
"How about these three dresses? Or maybe these jeans? How about
these skirts?" she continues. I finally throw my hands up in the air
in defeat. Just about then, Marty appears in the doorway. He looks
at the four suitcases laying on the bed and hears the discussion. He
doesn't say anything but walks over and picks up the phone sitting on
the night stand.
"Yes, General Mason? It is Marty Thompson. I was wondering if my
daughters could borrow a C-130 Starlifter to ship their suitcases on
their honeymoon. You don't think the Army needs to move anything do
you?" Marty is instantly bombarded with various clothing items.
"Just be nice daddy. We are going to be gone for three weeks, at
least. And you never know what we are going to need," Jenny said to
her father. A smile comes to his face.
"Well if you are taking everything you need, I guess you won't have to
go clothes shopping at Harrods or in Paris." More clothes are
launched at my father-in-law, who makes a quick retreat to the hall.
After three more days of this, we are finally packed and seated in the
Delta Sky Club Lounge at MSP, waiting on our flight over to London and
the start of our 'official' honeymoon. I only say official, because
we were really had done nothing since our wedding a month ago. Jenny
was checking her email on her phone as I paged through some of the
ternary information for our three-week tour of England, Scotland and
Paris.
As I was looking through everything, I looked over at my wife, still
the greatest thought in the world, and asked if she had told Sarah we
weren't staying at their flat. Jenny got a guilty look on her face.
"Um, ah, no. I figured we would tell them when we got there." I
shook my head at Jenny as she tried to tap dance out of this one.
"You lost the coin flip, and it was your job," I told her as I stood
to get us each another glass of wine. As I bent over to grab her
glass, I whispered, "I already told Nikki." This earned me a giggle
and a swat in the rear as I walked away. It also earned a groan from
an older woman seated near the two of us.
When I got back, I could see Jenny was upset about something. I asked
her what it was. "It's that woman back there. Went on and on about
how she just couldn't understand how two pretty young girls like us
would rather be with one another than some man." The disgust in
Jenny's retelling was obvious. Jenny had to plead with me to not say
something. I still couldn't believe how some of these people could
bad mouth us. And before I could confront the woman our flight was
called. Unfortunately, the woman and her traveling companion also got
up. This was going to be fun.
At the gate, they called for the Delta One passengers. The two older
women practically raced to the front of the line, causing us to laugh.
Remembering something from our past, I leaned over and asked Jenny if
we are on Southwest this time. The growl from my wife when I
mentioned her 'favorite' airline made me giggle. "If you mention
Burger King you can sit in tourist," Jenny warned me. I quickly
wrapped her in my arms and kissed her on the cheek. The smile I was
used to returned and was told I could sit where I was assigned.
We boarded the plane and moved into our designated 'pods' 1 B and 1 C.
And it was just our luck, our two new friends were sitting right
behind us. The pair gave me the evils as Jenny stored her carry on.
I was not going to put up with these two all the way to Heathrow. As
Jenny turned around, I pulled her in my arms and laid a long deep kiss
on my beautiful wife. As we parted neither one of us said anything
but just stared deep into each other's eyes. The moment though was
broken by the pair behind us.
"That is just sick! Can't you two control yourselves?" the woman
asked. Feeling a bit mischievous, I looked her in the eye.
"Why should we? We are on our honeymoon." I sat down in my pod with
a smile of victory. Jenny leaned over and said I was evil before we
shared another kiss.
"What do you think those two would do if they knew the whole story
about you?" Jenny asked. I thought for a moment, before coming up
with a great answer.
"I figured I would save that for when they complain about us sharing
one pod later."
Thankfully, the two women didn't say anything to us on the flight,
though we could hear the groans from them as Jenny and I shared our
dinners with each other. Maybe we made a bit more of a scene than we
normally would, mostly because we were feeling a bit haughty
ourselves. We settled down after dinner because while we knew it was
only about 7:30 our time, it was 1:30 AM in London and we wanted to be
fresh and ready to go when we landed.
The scene at Heathrow was one that we were becoming used to, after all
this was our third trip here in less than nine months. That
familiarity helped us clear customs easily, while our two new friends
were hung up arguing about what they were brining into the country.
But our last laugh with the two didn't come until we were leaving the
terminal. While the pair trudged their way to a taxi stand dragging
their roller bags behind them, we were met by a driver that Marty had
lined up. I gave the two women a little wave and told them to have a
good trip. Jenny was laughing as she pulled me in to the back seat of
the Rolls. "You are evil Mrs. Quinn-Thompson."
The two of us giggled away as we were whisked to our hotel. We had
decided to go all out on the hotel, even though I still tried to fight
her over the cost. "It's our honeymoon, besides we can afford it,"
Jenny told me. I expressed some doubts over that then remembered what
family I had married into. I had conceded but still thought we were
being a bit extravagant.
Following the forty-five minute drive from Heathrow, the limo pulled
up in front the hotel we were going to call home for the next few
days. A doorman in what looked like a morning coat and a bowler hat
opened the door for us and we slowly slid out of the backseat. We
must have looked funny staring up at the clock tower that stood
proudly over the entrance of the Landmark Hotel. Jenny and I linked
hands a proudly walked through the opened door.
It takes a lot to floor Jenny, but the lobby of this grand old hotel
did. The wood paneled walls and ornate marble that lined the floors
was incredible. I heard her whisper a 'wow' under her breath as we
made our way to the desk. After going through the standard paperwork,
the clerk told us if there was anything that we needed to not hesitate
to call. I am sure the young woman said that to every guest, but it
seemed genuine. She pointed over to the bellhop who was going to take
us up to the suite that we had reserved. And even though I was now
part of one of the wealthiest families in the world, I still couldn't
believe I was here. The hand that tightened around mine and the smile
flashed at me let me know that this was now my life.
Once again, our breath was taken away. Our room overlooked Marylebone
Station. After tipping the bellhop, we collapsed back on the sofa and
took in the room that surrounded us. I leaned over and asked Jenny,
"Your grandmother is paying for all this?" and Jenny just nodded her
head. "I think this beats sleeping on the air mattress" I exclaimed.
Jenny giggled and leaned u against me. After taking a moment to relax
we checked out the suite and hung our clothes. After getting
everything settled, we returned to the couch.
"So, what do you want to do?" Jenny asked. I just grinned and told my
wife that there was only one thing we should do. In unison we yelled
out, "Harrod's."
And that was exactly what we did. We got lost inside the opulent
store for the rest of the day. We tried to be good, but it was hard.
Besides some casual skirts and tops that we fell in love with, we also
had to look for dresses for the wedding. That's where the shopping
got serious. We had listened to Nikki and Sarah tell us how hot it
had been over here for the last week, and packed light summer dresses.
On the flight over we got a copy of the Times and saw that it was
supposed to be in the low to mid Sixties next week in Scotland. We
were not prepared for the forecasted cooler weather and need to modify
our wardrobe. I think I could hear Marty groan all the way across the
Atlantic.
The fun came as we went through the various dresses and looks we were
shooting for. We got some interesting stares from both other
customers and the clerks as the two of us giggled away as we held up
various dresses. Jenny did put out one stipulation. "No purple this
time young lady," my wife stated in a stern voice. I tried flashing
Jen the puppy eyes, which had the effect of causing her to break her
serious look and get her giggling a bit more. "I'm serious Lex. You
have tons of purple, time to change it up." I nodded at her request
because I knew she was right, but I still looked at few purple ones.
After about an hour, we had our choices. Jenny had settled on a long
sleeve green dress that featured a bateau neckline and billowy
sleeves. It was cut right at the knees and she radiated a glow as she
modeled it for me. It was form fitting enough to make me a bit
excited, but it was conservative enough to be respectable. Her choice
for me though made me question if I was going to be showing a bit too
much.
Unlike Jenny's dress, the hemline of the dress stopped a few inches
above my knees. It looked like an oversized double-breasted suit coat
with six large brass buttons on the front, two of which were placed
strategically on either side of the deep V-neck of the dress. "I
can't wear this! I will look like a tramp!" I verbally protested, but
I actually loved the dress. The dress hugged my ever-developing body
perfectly. It made me realize how far I had come in my journey.
"You look great! You better get that dress! Even if we have to get
you another dress for the wedding, you have to get it," Jenny said. I
acted like I was trying to decide whether or not I wanted it, but I
was getting it. I just had to lead her on like I was trying to decide
om it. As I stood there admiring my new look. It was then I hit on
it.
I spun and looked my soul mate in the eyes. "There are three things
that have to happen for me to get this dress," I told her. She just
rolled her eyes and moved closer to me.
"Yes, we will get you a new pair of shoes to match the dress," she
said.
"And a hat," I said.
"And a hat. Hats for both us," she said as she pulled me into her.
"And," I said as I wrapped my arms around the most incredible woman in
the world. "You have to wear this sometime for me." She giggled
before she gave me a long kiss.
"I will wear it. Why do I put up with you?" Jenny asked as she gave
me another kiss.
"Because you love me?" I asked.
"More than anything in the world. Come on and get changed so we can
look for a hat and shoes," Jenny said. I slipped away and put back on
the clothes I wore to the store and we took off to pick up the
requested items. We decided we had done enough damage for one day, so
we decided we should head back to the hotel. Plus, we had
reservations for dinner later tonight at The Aqua Shard. We gathered
our purchases form guest services and caught a cab back to the hotel.
A few hours later, after a brief nap and a shower, which of course we
shared, we were seated at our table looking at a beautiful sunset as
it set over St. Paul's Cathedral. At that moment, "Tupelo Honey" by I
reached out and took Jenny's hand and smiled. I looked deep into
those deep blue eyes that had captured my heart. I smile came across
her face, I whispered.
"Happy Honeymoon, Jen."
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