The Boss's Daughter [Richard Armitage fanfic]

Chapter 36 - Hallo, Amsterdam!

I just love these two, so much... 
Enjoy the chapter! 

(Richard's POV)

-Good morning, my wife. How are you? And our baby? –I asked, entering the bathroom and resting my hand on her belly. That small plump I could already notice. Our baby, the fruit of our love...

-I'm fine! I'm totally ready to find out our secret destination for our honeymoon. Our little bean is also feeling good. No sickness this morning! But I'm dead hungry... -she said, laughing. I kissed her forehead and got back to the room.

-Well, you will find out where we are going in a few hours, but not now. Now, I want you to get dressed, beautiful as always, so we can go down and have breakfast. Then, we have to get this room clean and move on, or else, we will lose the plane! –I said, putting some clean clothes on. Dark jeans, denim blouse and a jacket for later. I was dying to tell Olivia our destination, but I was a bad guy. So it had to wait a bit more.

(Olivia's POV)

After our loving breakfast still at Caswell House, we got back to our room. We cleaned the most we could. We both know there are people to do that, but, as civilized people, we wanted to make sure that everything was clean enough. I gave a quick check on everything before we could finally leave. I grabbed Richard's hand and he looked at me.

-Ready? –he asked.

-With you? Always. –I answered. We took our bags and went outside. We grabbed a taxi and our next stop was the airport.

Some minutes after, we arrived at the departures. I started to check every flight that was leaving in the next minutes or an hour, trying to guess where would we be going.

-Honey, please. Tell me where are we going! –I asked, impatiently. Gently, as the amazing guy he is, he held my cheeks in his hands and kissed my lips. All my worries and fears disappeared completely with his kiss. Flashbacks of our crazy nigh in my head again...

-We are going to a land, where colorful Tulips fill every corner of every window. Where water flows in the middle of the streets, where people cross bridges, riding their bikes... Do you know already? –he asked, looking so sweet at me. I couldn't believe it, I simply couldn't! That man, that bastard! How could he keep that secret away from me for so long?!

-Amsterdam?! Are you serious?! –I asked, gasping between my words. He laughed and took our boarding passes out of his pocket.

-Does this looks like a joke to you? –he said, handing me the papers. I jumped into his lap, squeezing his neck with my arms.

-Oh my God, oh my God!! I hate you, so much! Thank you, you bastard! I love you, my perfect husband! –I said, word after word, exposing my emotions to him and not caring for anyone around us that would probably be staring at us. He put me down on the floor and I kissed his lips again.

-Now, we have to hurry.

Short minutes after, we were ready to fly. Richard told me to sit on the window, so I could see everything.

-Are you ok? –he asked me, placing his hand gently on my belly.

-Yes! First flight of many as husband and wife. Oh, and parents. Our little bean is already traveling and he's not even born yet. –I said, making him laugh.

-Tell me if you feel sick, ok? I will help you. It's not so much time until we reach Amsterdam, but still.

-I know, I know, Mr. Worried. I'm ok and the baby is ok too. Now, sit back and enjoy the flight. –I said, kissing his lips softly. When I noticed, we were flying. There was a bit of wind outside, so the plane balanced a bit. We were more than ready to land in one of the most romantic cities in Europe, after Paris. The last thing I saw was Richard opening his laptop and checking The Independent online. Then, I fell asleep.

(Richard's POV)

-Livy... Wake up, my love, we are about to land. –I said, shaking her shoulder softly. She opened her eyes slowly and yawned low.

-Are we? –she asked, scratching her eyes like a baby.

-Look to the window. –I said. She did and gasped.

-Oh my god! –she said, opening her mouth and smiling widely. Amsterdam, at last. Green fields between roads and houses. Rivers, bridges, a perfect city shining with the morning sun. My heart felt blessed to have a view like that; my wife, my dear good wife, and a beautiful city just waiting for us. The landing was perfect and I was super excited to get out of the plane and walk to the hotel. Quickly, everyone started to leave the plane, as we did so. We moved to the room so we could get our luggage and, shortly after, we were out.

-Now... We need a taxi. –I said, looking for one. The old man helped us with the luggage and I indicate him the directions to the hotel. They knew how to speak English of course, but their mother language was something like German and their own words. It was funny to hear but a bit hard to understand. Amsterdam was beautiful. We saw a lot of people riding bikes in the streets, with relaxed expressions on their faces. Olivia kept looking through the window of the taxi all the way. We made it to our Hotel and got inside. It was pretty warm and welcoming. Papers and documents and we were on our way to our room.

-This is your room. If there anything you wish, please call to the reception. –the lady said, giving us the card to enter the room.

-Yes, dankeschön! –Olivia said, smiling. We got inside the room and I laughed.

-I didn't know you could speak German. –I said, locking the door behind us.

-I don't. I just know the basic words like Thank you, Goodbye, Good morning, Good night... -she said. I grabbed her waist and kissed those lips I missed so much.

-Hum hum... I have some more words for you to teach me. What about «Let's make love now»? –I asked, making her laugh. She looked at me and smirked.

-We just got here! I want to see the city! –she said, while I kissed her neck and slowly unwrapped the scarf out of it.

-I want to see the city too. But we still have this afternoon for it. And a whole week ahead. Are you really denying it? –I knew she couldn't say no.

-You truly are a bastard.

-A bastard that is your husband and you simply can't resist me. –I said, stepping back so I could start to undress myself. She started to take her clothes off too, and I felt the flame starting to take place in my body.

-High self esteem, are you?

-That's because I have a wife that tells me how good I am in bed. –I said, picking her up and throwing her to the huge bed behind us. It appeared that the tulips and the rivers had to wait a bit for our visit.

I'm sorry if this chapter is a bit boring, but the next one will be better. Their adventure in Amsterdam is about to begin! I'm planning to write two chapters about their one week honeymoon there, because I don't want to get stuck in it (this doesn't mean I will rush things out, of course not!) and taking too long to write the rest of it. After the honeymoon, the attentions will be centered on the baby and there are a lot of surprises coming up! I'm super excited to write and to tell you about the news, but one chapter at the time, no hurries ;)