Our Memories......The Second Time Around

Chapter One

Hello everyone, welcome to the continuing love story of Can and Sanem. Can had arrived in Switzerland. sweeping her off her feet. His heart full of all the memories of their life and love. This is the way their lives were meant to be......Follow them through the next faze of their life together, through joy and sadness as they build a life of undying love....

If you haven't read " Memories.....Some Last a Lifetime" please do before reading this story. This is the sequel of that heartbreaking love saga. Thank you for spending some of your time reading my stories.

" Sanem, I'm so happy for you, Leila screamed. " And for Can too, of course." Her sister was twirling around in the kitchen echoing her thoughts of joy. Sanem had just described the most romantic story of her life. Can had waltzed into the party and swept her away, revealing that his memory had full and completely recovered. He remembered everything, each detail of his love for her, the good and the bad. How his heart had been wounded but not broken, from her deceit and lies. The reasons behind all the lies were plain to see, she loved him with all her heart and soul. Nothing could break the bond between them, she was his, "once in a lifetime love," she was his breathe of life. 

They were sprawled on the bed in Can's hotel room, and he listened to her explain the evenings event, wishing for her to hang up so they could continue their reunion of him regaining his memory. He held her tightly, as she gushed had romantic he had been. He gestured for the compliments to keep coming, in his usual Can Divit way, getting a smile from her. He was proud of himself for jumping on that plane and flying to Switzerland, not waiting for her to return home. Taking control of their love and their hearts, he had a lot of time to make up for so he might as well start here. She was so beautiful and happy, it made her glow, it was so familiar and content. How could he have forgotten this feeling, it was so big he thought he might burst. It's funny how the mind works, I guess it was a safe guard for the heart sometimes, and it took a fear of losing your heart to open it. 

She hung up, twisting around to lay against his body. She had him pinned to the bed, " Well, my dear, my Prince Charming, where did we leave off." She whispered. She covered his lips with a juicy kiss, lingering for a time and letting her tongue slid between their lips. She would stay there forever, tasting him, breathing him in. But Can had other ideas, he circled her waist with his arms and flipped her over to reverse the position. She gasped at how fast he worked, changing the whole vibe of the moment. Their eyes melted into each other, it smoldered her mind, his hot breath was burning her face. Her breathing was jerking and labored, " Can, what are you doing to me." She pleaded. His body was heavy and intimidating, as they continued to search each other's presence. He smiled his half smile, " What you have been doing to me for months, or at least I hope that's what I'm doing." He growled. 

The ringing of her phone interrupted their debate, she reluctantly looked at her phone. " Oh man, it's Bedir, I have to take it, I'll be right back." She assured him, kissing him on the cheek. He fell over on the other side of the bed, with a heavy sigh, " Why did someone always to have to call." He thought. His desire was hanging by a thread, he had wasted so much time not remembering, now he wanted to make up  for it. She was in a deep conversation as he got up and moved to the window, looking out over the city.  " So perfect and beautiful, just like her," he mulled over in his head. He could stay here with her forever, with no phones of course, this is all he needed. 

She was off the phone now, walking towards him with a air of seduction, they she didn't even know she had. But it mesmerized him, tantalizing him to want more. " Can, my plans have changed, I have another engagement tomorrow, just a luncheon. It shouldn't take much time and then we can be on our way home, that is if you don't mind waiting for me." She said with a demure look and a little pout of her lips. How was he to deny that, that look that grabbed him and held on for dear life, making him speechless and breathless. " Of course my love, nothing could tear my away, I'm here for it all." He stated. He took her phone and tossed it on the table,  "No more tonight, did you tell him you were busy, not to call again." He demanded. His eyes dark and half closed, piercing into hers, with desire. She stared, unable to break the hold of him, " No, but my phone is turned off, will that do." She breathed. 

Their closeness stirred the heat to a degree of intensity. His touch on her bare arms sent flames through her body, soon she would need to be douched with cold water. He wanted her more than life itself, but was that what she wanted right now, they hadn't even talked about the future. He was ready to get married now, here in Switzerland, have the honeymoon and never go home. But he knew her and her family, they would never forgive them. So pull it in Can and be respectful of the woman you love. At least find out what she wants before you ravish her body like a sex starved teenager. He held her close, touching her forehead with his, " Sanem, we can wait for this until we marry, I know you would prefer that." I just ask that we get married soon, or I might just go crazy." He pleaded.   She frowned, " Can, is that what you want, to wait, are you sure." She asked. He cupped face in his hands, " My love, this is for you, I can wait for you as long as I know you'll be mine soon." He whispered. " I want everything to be right, I want to ask for your hand, you traditional ceremonies, all of it. No more half ways, you, your family and everything that comes with it, just soon." He begged. She smiled, " Oh Can, we will, we'll have it all. I promise."  Let's spend the night together, in each other's arms, it will make our union so much sweeter. "  He was content, his heart was happy, to hold her and breath in her smell. 

He watched her sleep, the woman he loved with all his heart. Unconditionally and without thought, she made him whole, his other half........