The frying pan clattered down onto the hob and Gwen spun around, her eyes wide in shock. Both Jamie and Elisha turned to look at her in surprise.
"Uh, Jamie? I think we might have forgotten to mention something."
Elisha suggested.
“Aha." He concurred.
“Yeah Gwen apparently Allison knew about this stash of buried gold in a field a few hours outside the city. We found it. I'm pretty sure I'm a squillionaire.”
"A sexy squillionaire." Elisha added with a pretty grin in his direction.
“I stand corrected." Jamie grinned back at her.
Gwen's jaw hung open for a few seconds longer before she found her senses and turned off the heat to the frying pan. She'd splashed cooking fat over the oven though thankfully none of it had harmed anyone.
“Jamie that's wonderful!" Gwen re-discovered her voice box and flung herself at him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders causing her generously proportioned breasts to squeeze against his chest.
“Yeah. I'm thinking of buying a mansion in the countryside and becoming a recluse." He pondered as his arms encircled Gwen allowing his hands to give her bottom a playful squeeze.
“A sexy recluse!" Elisha practically sang before moving over to fork out the bacon in the pan onto the bread.
“Definitely a sexy recluse." Gwen smirked whilst brushing the tip of her nose against Jamie's.
"Me and ‘Leesh were gonna go and unload some of it today. Feel free to tag along; we could use all the help we could get. I hear solid gold is heavy." Jamie said.
Gwen's smile faded a little.
“But how in the world are you going to be able to do anything with it
Jamie? I'm pretty sure someone owns this field and if there's anything found in it like that then it's theirs. Plus, you can't exactly march into a bank and say ‘Hey, change me this hoard of gold bullion for whatever it's worth' can you?" She warned. Elisha turned her head to look at them; the expression of concern was apparently contagious.
Jamie leaned forward, kissed Gwen gently and then let her out of his arms to move over and snag one of the sandwiches Elisha had made.
“I wouldn't worry about that. I can take care of it. Though I could probably use a lawyer to help me sort through it all. Know anyone I could call?" He said whilst wiggling his eyebrows playfully. Gwen was after all a recently unemployed lawyer herself.
“Jamie I did criminal law. This stuff's different." She explained.
“You'll manage I'm sure." He replied confidently before taking a bite out of his sandwich. "Mmm, thish ish good."