Belonging to the Iceman

First Valentines Weekend Together

Shantelle made sure there were plenty of Ice Cream and a box of Kimi's favourite Magnums in the freezer.

Her man was due to come home from pre-season testing.

She wanted to surprise him, by her and Amber meeting him at the Helsinki Airport but she knew that the media would be out in their forces.

A few had even had the balls to hang around the house, which was until she let Pharaoh and Senna out at them.

Watching them scatter for their lives was hilarious.

She waited in the living room looking out the large windows and watching for that familiar black Ferrari to come driving down the road and pull into the driveway.

Valentine's day was the coming weekend and she wanted to spend some time alone with her Kimi.

Amber squealed from her play mat, stimulated by the colourful and noisy toys that hung above her, it was motorsport themed, with MotoGP bikes, V8 Supercars and Formula One cars, including her Daddy's Red Bull car.

It was a gift from her Uncle Sacha and Aunty Delphine.

Since she had started using Anne Marie's tips, her daughter's colic had settled down considerably.

She was a much happier baby and Shantelle was a much happier mother.

Finally, Kimi's black 458 Spyder pulled into the driveway and a smile came across her lips.

"Little Amber! Daddy's home!" She said excitedly scooping the baby up and heading to the front door quickly.

Kimi hugged and kissed his wife and daughter happily.

"How has everything been, Kulta?" He asked as he gently rocked his daughter.

"Well, Amber had severe colic after you left so Alain and Anne Marie came over and stayed a couple of nights to help me settle her..."

"And how has she been since?" He asked, blowing her kisses and raspberries affectionately.

"She's been good, Anne Marie told me to make myself at home here and soon Amber wouldn't be so tense seeing me uncomfortable" Shantelle answered.

He gave her a look and said "I told you that when you moved in a couple of months ago Kulta, my home....is your home!" and as he looked around he began to smile, his wife had already put out some of her most precious belongings.

"That Eiffel Tower, the gold one..." He said, noticing it sitting on the mantel of the fireplace next to a framed photo of her with the Prost's on their wedding day.

"Yes, Alain and Anne Marie gave it to Nico and me when we got engaged; I know he is not your favourite person, but he is still part of me Kimi" Shantelle told him truthfully.

Kimi took her into his arms while holding Amber.

"Yes, he is part of your life I know that...but I know that you are Mrs Kimi Räikkönen, not Mrs Nicolas Prost!"

They kissed in the open hallway of their lavish home.

*

Kimi couldn't help it but chuckle as he helped his blindfolded wife out of the car that had pulled up in front of their destination.

"Kimi-Matias Räikkönen!" She snarled "What in God's name have you got planned?!"

By now she was standing in front of the luxurious five-star The St. Regis Mallorca Resort, in beautiful Spain.

"Why don't you open your eyes Mrs Räikkönen and find out?" Gently slipping the piece of black silk off from over her eyes, he asked with a grin.