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!"
