Can you mend my broken heart?

Even though his hands were itching to touch her, he kept them at bay, so that they could have a perfect night together. A night that she would never forget for it would be the night where their souls would twine after marriage.

An hour and a half flight later they landed at Oslo Lufthavn airport. Holding her hand in his they got down from the flight, only this time instead of feeling sorry about her situation like a week back, Akira was ecstatic.

In her mind, she pictured which lingerie she would wear out of the four sexy ones that Katherine had packed for her. She shuffled through the images of herself wearing them and then Raymond ripping them apart.

Her ears burned and so did her palms.

"Your palms are sweating!" he commented with a smirk on his face, and she tried to pull back her hand, to wipe it. But he gripped her even tighter and said,

"I like it. It's more intimate!"

Even his words made her go weak in her knees, such was the effect of his raspy voice. 

After passing through the customs, Raymond stopped near a souvenir shop.

"Want to buy something!"

"No!"

"I just thought that you might like those snow globes," mentioned Raymond's as he knew that she was fond of such nice and cute things.

He was testing her patience!

She turned towards him and said, "Look! I cannot be more direct than this. Can you please just take me to the hotel? I just… I just want to..." and she looked down at her shoes, embarrassed at her outburst.

"What do you want to do Akira?" he asked, his eyes shining bright like a dew drop.

"Do I have to tell? Can't you just know?" she said and traced random figures using the tip of her shoe.

Raymond's face grew serious suddenly for he could read how bad the fire of desire was burning inside her. Yes, he liked to tease her. But this was something so pure, that he just didn't have the heart to mock.

Treading through the crowd, holding her hand tight, he immediately walked towards the exit.

Their luggage had already been taken care of, and they quickly sat inside the car which was supposed to take them to their hotel.

Upon reaching the hotel, as soon as they got inside their room, Raymond pinned her on the door itself and peeled away that jacket of hers.

Fire met fire!

The hunger, the want that was lurking inside both of them, finally showed its real form. Lips on lips, tongue on tongue and hands grabbing onto each other's hair. But their unison was broken in a couple of seconds, as the doorbell rang.

Biting that lower lip of her, Raymond muttered, "Should have thought this through!"

"Thought what?" asked Akira, gasping for a quick breath.

"We leave immediately for Alta. Need to drive there before it gets dark! I guess, our car has arrived."

"No..." she yelped, landing her head on his chest which was pounding like anything.

Arching his head back a bit, he let out a deep gasp of air and said, "You open the door and take the keys!"

"Where are you going!" she asked.

He smiled and said, "I am sorry. I need to use the loo." And upon hearing his words Akira's eyes traversed down, and she could see his manhood peaking up.

Taking a step ahead, she lightly grazed her hand over it and said, "Tonight I will not spare it!" 

And giving him a mischievous wink, she picked up her purse went outside to collect the car keys.

A couple of minutes later Raymond came downstairs and checked with the hotel manager if their luggage was in place. Assuming that Akira was sitting on the passenger side, he came towards the driving side, but saw her sitting there instead.

Pulling the window glasses down, she said,

"How about I take you for a ride. You must be very tired with your recent jaunt!"

There was a teasing smile on her face, and he liked that. He liked it when took control.

"Aren't you being a bit too cheeky?" he said and lightly touched the tip of her nose and went towards the passenger side and got in.

"Where to mister?" she asked, her hands on the navigation control, ready to key in the destination.

"Finnmark plateau, Alta!" said Raymond and Akira quickly keyed that in.

"You will arrive at your destination in two hours and seven minutes."

Akira smiled looking at him as she started the car.

"Why this place?" asked Akira, because she knew that the plateau would be filled with people as this time of the year was one of the best times for watching the northern lights.

"Because it has the best view. I had the option for the Arctic Ocean or this place," Raymond replied and switched on to GPS on his phone as well, just for safety.

"But ..." Akira started but stayed silent. She didn't want to be a killjoy by cribbing.

"Come On Akira! At least now you should feel free to speak your mind in front of me!" he complained.

"I was just bothered that, it would be a bit crowded. I just wanted a bit of private space, you know where you and I could embrace each other without the fear of getting papped."

Raymond laughed and said, 

"No one would know that we are here!"

"Please Raymond! With that Walker surname of yours, nothing stays confidential. Maybe you don't notice it, but I do," she said shaking her head.

"Well instead of noticing people, start reading the news!" chuckled Raymond.

"News! What's wrong? What happened?" asked Akira, her tone a little panicky.

"Nothing, just that in Alta, today the weather prediction is heavy hail storm. So none of the passengers or visitors will be allowed into Finnmark."

"What?" exclaimed Akira and their car came to a screeching halt.

"Then why are we even going there?"

"With an evil smile on his face, he said,

"Because, one of my classmates is the weather department head of Alta! And what are friends for?"

Akira stared at his face in disbelief.

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