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

Chapter Two

Sanem was dressing for the luncheon and Can was taking care of the flight home. They had gotten up early, had breakfast and went to her hotel a few blocks away. He was packed and ready to go after her affair, but she insisted he come too, she wanted to show him off. After all the book was about the two of them, so why not let them meet her Prince Charming. Their flight was at 3:35pm. So they would have to hurry to make the airport in time, then they would arrive in Istanbul approximately 7:45. Just enough time to get to Mevkibe's and Nihat's before it got to late. Leila and Emre would meet them there to share the big news. Then they would have to say goodnight to each other for a while. Can really likes his idea better, of marrying here in Switzerland and taking the honeymoon immediately, but he was denied that pleasure. 

The luncheon was an event, Sanem was honored with a plaque of honorary citizenship, a very nice gesture. Can was greeted with much attention and cheers, he took it in stride, honored to follow her as she accepted her welcome. It was a lovely affair, and was over just in enough time to get to the airport. They traveled first class so they would be more comfortable, and more private. He chose every chance he could to be alone with her. It was a relatively short flight, as he got settled in, she also got comfortable. The seats were somewhat private, making it difficult not to take advantage of the situation. As she adjusted to get comfortable he moved the arm separating the seats, pulling her over to lay across his chest. The attendant making her stops asking for drink orders, quickly moved on when Can shook his head and gave her a wink. Her body pressing against his made his heart beat fast, she was already nodding off, but the heavy breathing from Can stirred her and she knew he wanted more. He slid his hand under her blouse to rub her back. Just his touch ignited her, as he slowly explored her body, her breathing became as heavy and filled with desire as his. He ran his hand down the length of her body, following her curves and caressing her bottom as she had her knees drawn up and tucked in against the back of the seat. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her breasts against his chest, feeling his heat tingle her skin. He buried his face in her neck and suck in the smell of her. He whispered, " This is going to be a very interesting flight my love, I hope your we can make it." 

Sanem smiled, nodding her head in agreement, as their skin burned through their clothes and made them sweat. The sweet taste of her lips drove him crazy, his tongue found hers and explored it for a while, She moaned as she sucked on his bottom lip, making him gasp for air. He took a deep breath,  " Sanem, watch out what you do, there may be a point of no return," He groaned. She giggled, "  What Can, does that make you hot, and bothered." She teased. He sighed, " Just looking at you does that, so take heed, my love."  The attendant  was making her rounds again, forcing them to adjust themselves and try to act normal, Sanem was quite amused by it all, but Can was a bit agitated. The attendant, glanced at them quickly then moved on. They neither one made eye contact with her. She kissed his neck and chest, " Just calm down sweetheart, why don't we try and take a nap," she suggested. " Ok, sure, with you kissing all over me, I barely know my name now, so I don't think a nap will help." He pouted. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, he was so cute when he was frustrated she couldn't resist. On instinct she pressed her lips against his chest. The first few buttons on his shirt were open and revealed his muscled and tanned body, so she let her lips travel precariously upwards towards his ear.  " You really do taste delightful," She whispered as she teasingly nibbled on his ear lobe. He shot her a look, " Sanem, I mean it, watch it, or we'll both leave this plane embarrassed." As he shifted in his seat it became visible that she had made a definite impact on him. She felt the hardness of his erection rub against her body and she knew his warning of embarrassment was true. She bit her bottom lip and looked him in the eyes and mouthed, " I'm sorry my love, is there anything I can do," she asked sheepishly. His eyes took on a serious look, and he whispered, "Yes there is....do nothing and don't move." She quickly obeyed his request. He again leaned back and took a couple of deep breaths. She .....didn't move.

The rest of the flight was quiet, with just peck or two on the cheek. Nothing much to arouse them. They talked about their house and what they wanted to do to make it their own. New furniture for sure, and she wanted to take some of Can photos, have them enlarged and framed for them  to display do the walls. He was very excited about that, he knew she appreciated what he did,  but to hang them in their home meant a lot to him. Their home would be a reflection of both their tastes, and they couldn't wait to start living their life. He had to call his dad and tell him he had regained his memory and he and Sanem were planning their wedding, hoping he would  make the trip back to attend. She asked asked about his mother but he hadn't talked to her in quite some time. Apparently she had a new husband and was living in Austria, so her coming, was more than likely not an option. The relationship was still rocky since he had lost the memory, but now he knew they had mended their fences a little and tried to have a mother, son relationship. 

The flight landed at 7:50 and they grabbed their bags and called for a taxi. A forty minute ride to her neighborhood and into the greeting arms of the mother and dad. They embraced Can like the son they never had, so glad his memory had returned along with the love for their daughter. The past couple of months had been hard on Sanem, it was time for them to be happy. Can was anxious to set the date for the engagement party, and then date for the wedding. They saw no reason to wait. He requested to come the following night with a proposal and they agreed. Mihriban would ask for her hand for Can, he was more than thankful for her. And her gifting the house to them meant a lot. Their bond was closing together, she always had a bond with Sanem making them just like family. 

"All our dreams were coming true one by one." He thought, the reality setting in. 

Nothing could stop them now,.....as they traveled their journey of love.......