A/N: We are now up to 54 followers! You readers are so awesome. I appreciate the kudos and the reviews. It keeps me going while I plot my next move.

I hope my wedding passed muster with my readers. I wanted to do you all proud. So...they got married. What will Pelant do next?

Disclaimer: I don't own Bones but I am excited for October 21...FOUR MORE DAYS!

June 18th found Rebecca at home preparing for her flight out to Boston. Officially she was arriving to prepare for a deposition for a client in two days. However, that preparation included time with one of her former clients. She smiled as she thought about her little secret from the firm.

After a moment, she thought about her son. She knew Parker didn't like it in London, but he was her son and it was a boy's place to remain with his mother. She loved the challenge of this metropolis, but was only recently able to admit to herself that part of the reason she took the job was to put some distance between Parker and Temperance. She knew logically that Doctor Brennan was no threat to her relationship to her son, but as a mother she couldn't help but see her as competition. Parker always seemed more excited to see Seeley's girlfriend than her.

She wasn't a fool. She knew that the day was coming soon when Parker would ask her to let him live with his father. He had a little sister now and whenever he returned from visiting with Seeley and his family, Parker was always a bit more wistful than last time.

More children were not in her future, as was a good man it seemed. Parker was the only man she had left at this moment and she just couldn't let go of him at this time.

'London is good for him. He's better off here than in danger with Seeley.' she said to herself as she finished entering a number.

Rebecca finalized her lodging arrangements on the computer using the firm's credit card information. When all was set, she turned off her monitor and went to bed.

"Oh….my…..God…..Booth!"

"Oh shit! Now you believe….Oh fuck Bones!"

"Booth!"

"Bones!"

"Ahhhhhh"

"Oooohhh fuck!

Both came apart together in a shattering climax. Brennan's back was to the wall with her legs around Booth's waist while Booth's head was on her shoulder. Both bodies were spent after another round of hot sex, this time in the Governor's Suite at the Loews in Philadelphia.

"Booth, I'm starving. I wanted a nice dinner and to spend time with you."

Booth eased his wife down from the wall and pulled up his pants. "Then wear panties under your dress when we go out to dinner. If it wasn't for the fact we were in the restaurant downstairs, I would have dragged you into the nearest bathroom stall or coat room since we wouldn't have made it back to the room otherwise."

Brennan sighed as she pulled down her skin tight jersey dress. "I planned intercourse for after our meal. I didn't think you would try to feel me down when we were at the table."

Booth smiled. "That's feel me up. Bones, when a wife greets her husband for dinner in a restaurant in a dress that other men are looking at and she is poured into, he's going to want to know what's underneath. Then, he's going to want to do something about it…..and you know that, too. You did it on purpose….admit it!"

'I get that one! Poured into meant tight dress. I am good' Brennan thought as she looked at him with innocence. "I've never been married before, Booth, so I wouldn't know. Now order me room service, please. I didn't get to eat my dinner."

Booth laughed before he called the kitchen and ordered room service while Brennan went into the bathroom to take a quick shower. Tomorrow was her presentation to the board about the work done over the weekend at Antietam.

Their time in Philadelphia was being used as a mini honeymoon until they could go on a real one with plans to stay until June 20th. Tonight Booth planned a night of romance where they could wear their wedding bands they could not wear in public.

When Brennan came out of the bathroom, room service arrived. Booth put on his dress shirt but didn't button it all the way before he opened the door and gave the waiter a generous tip before he left.

The agent watched his wife walk over and looked at what he ordered. "Booth….you ordered the shrimp scampi I wasn't able to eat earlier. Thank you."

"Yeah, it wasn't fair I was the only one able to eat something this evening…"

At her quizzical look, Booth flushed red and then whispered in her ear what he meant. She started her knowing laugh. "Very clever, Booth."

"I try, Mrs. Booth…..Dr. Booth…Dr. Brennan….have you decided yet?"

He secretly hoped she would take his name. It was tradition and it would make him feel good. However, he was okay with whatever she chose. It took her two years to get her to propose to him and he figured that was enough victory.

"Not yet. I figured I would decide after all this with Pelant was resolved." She knew she would have to make a decision soon, but wanted to hold off as long as possible. "Booth?"

He saw his spouse's serious face. "Yes, Bones?"

"What are we going to do when we get home? We have to come up with a plan to find Pelant. I don't want to hide the fact we are married forever. We can't just keep hiding our wedding bands."

"I know, Bones, I know." He said before taking her into his arms. "We will come up with something because I want to yell it from the rooftops."

"I know, Booth."

They went to the table provided with room service and started eating the dinner they missed earlier in the evening.

After a few minutes, Booth noticed Brennan's robe slipped off her knee giving him a nice view of shapely leg. When he looked up, she bent over just right and gave him a glimpse of heaven as he saw her ample cleavage. Feeling his groin shift in size, he started eating his prime rib very fast.

"Booth, why are you eating so fast?"

"Just really hungry, Bones." Booth said with his mouth full as he thought, 'Yeah, to rip that robe off and feel my dick encased in your walls.'

"You weren't this hungry a few minutes ago, Booth."

"Well, I am now. You should finish your scampi. Looks very good."

"It is, Booth." Brennan said before his phone fell. When he moved to pick it up, his pants shifted to show his excitement. Seeing his abdominal muscles flexed through the unbuttoned shirt started to heat her core. Wanting suddenly to finish her dinner, she started to pack her food in as well.

Booth saw her eating her dinner fast and chuckled, suspecting why. "Bones, you may want to chew your food. What's your hurry?"

She chewed her shrimp. "No hurry, Booth." After a moment, she decided what was more important. "Booth?"

Booth was finishing a bite of his meat, which was almost gone. "Mnnh?"

Brennan stood up and dropped her robe to the floor. "I am not hungry anymore"

Booth dropped his fork, stood up, dropped his pants, and then ran to Brennan. To her squeal, he picked her up in a fireman's carry, ran off with her into the bathroom, and kicked the door shut.

"Oh my, Booth. I think I am going to like marriage!"

The next day, Booth was walking around downtown Philadelphia while his wife was with Clark at the Müller museum giving her report. After the meeting, he was going to take Brennan for her requested tour around his old hangouts.

He was glad he was able to do this for her. He got to see where she came from during her 15th year reunion a few years back and he wanted to give her the same in return. As he was walking by an electronics store, he saw something on TV that made him stop in shock.

"Holy shit!"

Standing in shock, he barely felt his phone vibrate. When he finally noticed it, he saw it was Cam calling and answered. "Cam, I am watching as we speak…yeah, she and Clark are giving their presentation…I'll go get them now and we'll be there as soon as we can."

He took off on a run, hoping the casualty count wasn't as high as he was afraid it was. When he got to his location about ten minutes later, he saw Brennan and Clark coming out of the museum quickly. "Booth, we just got the word. When is our flight?"

"We're not flying. We're driving my SUV. Cam and the others are flying into Hartford and driving that way. The airports are a mess right now."

Seeing a taxi, the three hailed it and when it stopped, they jumped in and took off to their hotels to get their items before leaving Philadelphia.

Pelant was watching the three from a camera in front of the museum. Seeing a small object peeking out from under Dr. Brennan's blouse, he zoomed in. He magnified and saw the impression of a simple band. Immediately, the man figured out what it was and in his anger knocked his coffee across the room with his right hand.

'They have to be apart for him to succeed with his final solution.'

What he just did was to cause a distraction for the Jeffersonian team. What he was going to do next was just for pleasure. It was all in place, but had to wait for the right time.

"I told you not to marry her, Agent Booth"