The morning of the big meeting dawns crisp and clear in Oslo, with sunlight streaming through the large windows of Maya and Carina's luxurious hotel room. The city's skyline stretches out before them, but Maya's mind is entirely focused on the task ahead. Today, she has the meeting that could finalize a major business deal, a culmination of months of hard work.
Maya steps out of the bathroom, her tailored suit impeccably pressed, exuding confidence and professionalism. The dark, sleek lines of the suit complement her athletic build, making her appear both powerful and composed. She adjusts her tie one last time in the mirror, her blue eyes reflecting determination.
Carina, sitting on the edge of the bed, watches Maya with a mix of admiration and concern. She knows how important this deal is, not just for the family business, but for Maya personally. "You look incredible," Carina says, standing to straighten the lapels of Maya's jacket. "I know you're going to crush this."
Maya smiles, though there's a hint of nerves behind it. "Thanks. I've gone over every detail, every possible angle. I just need to make sure everything goes smoothly."
Carina wraps her arms around Maya's waist, grounding her. "And it will. You've prepared for this. Just be yourself—you're amazing at what you do."
With a final deep breath, Maya kisses Carina softly, then grabs her briefcase. "I'll see you after the meeting. We'll celebrate tonight, no matter what."
Walking into the conference room a short while later, Maya is greeted by the sight of Lane, Vincenzo, and the key business associates already gathered. The atmosphere is charged with anticipation. As she takes her seat at the head of the table, all eyes are on her.
The presentation begins, and Maya dives into the key points of the deal. She outlines the benefits, the projections, and the strategic advantages with precision. The room is silent except for her confident voice, which commands attention. She's in her element, seamlessly navigating questions and counterpoints, displaying her deep understanding of both the legal and financial aspects of the deal.
As the meeting progresses, it becomes clear that the executives from Bowling Tree are impressed. Their initial reservations seem to melt away under the weight of Maya's thorough and compelling arguments. Lane and Vincenzo exchange satisfied glances, knowing that Maya's handling of the situation is exactly what was needed.
After what feels like hours but was just over an hour, the head executive from Bowling Tree leans back in his chair, a pleased smile on his face. "Ms. Bishop, you've made a very convincing case. We're ready to move forward with the deal."
Relief floods through Maya, but she maintains her composed exterior. They go through the final formalities, signing documents and shaking hands, sealing the deal that will significantly benefit the Bishop and DeLuca family businesses.
As the meeting concludes and everyone begins to gather their things, Lane approaches Maya, a rare smile on his usually stern face. "You did well, Maya. This is a big win for us."
Maya nods, accepting the praise with a quiet satisfaction. "Thanks, Dad. I'm glad it all came together."
Vincenzo adds, "This was an impressive display, Maya. You've shown great leadership."
As Maya steps out of the conference room, the weight of the meeting finally lifts off her shoulders. Her thoughts immediately go to Carina, eager to share the news and finally relax after the intense pressure of the past few days.
She pulls out her phone and sends a quick text to Carina: Meeting went great. Deal is done. Can't wait to see you.
— — —
Carina had decided to treat herself to a leisurely brunch at a charming café near their hotel while Maya was at her meeting. The place was warm and inviting, with the scent of fresh pastries and coffee in the air. She found a cozy corner by the window, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere as she sipped on her cappuccino.
As she was about to take a bite of her croissant, Carina's attention was caught by a conversation at the table next to her. A group of well-dressed women, clearly locals, were animatedly discussing something—or rather, someone.
"…you should have seen her," one of the women said, her tone both admiring and slightly envious. "Tall, blonde, and that suit—my goodness, she looked so handsome. Like something straight out of a movie."
Another woman chimed in, "Oh, I know who you're talking about! I saw her too, walking into one of the business towers this morning. She had this air about her, so confident and composed. It was hard not to stare."
Carina's interest piqued, she casually leaned back in her chair, pretending to be engrossed in her phone but really focusing on the conversation.
"I bet she's one of those powerful business types," the first woman continued. "But it wasn't just the suit—it was the way she carried herself, like she owned the place. You don't see that kind of presence every day."
The third woman, who had been listening quietly, finally added with a sly smile, "If I had a chance, I'd definitely get to know her better. A woman like that? She's the whole package."
Carina couldn't help but smile to herself, realizing they were talking about Maya. Her heart swelled with pride, hearing these strangers praise the woman she loved. She knew exactly what they meant—the way Maya commanded attention, her sharp mind and striking looks, how she could walk into a room and immediately own it without even trying.
Unable to resist, Carina leaned slightly closer, pretending to check something on her phone as she continued to listen in.
"Do you think she's single?" one of the women asked, half-joking, half-hopeful.
Carina's smile grew wider, and she couldn't resist the urge to join in on their conversation. Leaning over slightly, she spoke up in perfect Norwegian, "Actually, she's very much taken."
The women looked at her, slightly startled but intrigued by the interruption. Carina's smile was warm, but there was a possessive gleam in her eyes as she added, "And I have to say, she looks even better when she's not in a suit."
The women exchanged glances, realizing they'd been overheard. One of them, clearly amused, asked, "Are you…?"
Carina nodded, her voice filled with pride and affection. "Yes, I'm the lucky one she comes home to."
The women smiled, clearly impressed and maybe even a little envious, but they offered their congratulations and admiration. Carina thanked them graciously, enjoying the small victory.
As the women returned to their own conversation, Carina turned back to her brunch, feeling even more satisfied than before. There was something deeply satisfying about knowing that others noticed and admired the person she loved so dearly. But what mattered most to her was that at the end of the day, Maya was hers, and nothing could change that.
She couldn't wait to tell Maya about this little encounter, knowing it would make her smile.
— — —
After the successful closure of the business deal with Bowling Tree, Lane and Vincenzo decided to treat Maya and Carina to a celebratory dinner. They chose a renowned restaurant in Oslo, known for its fine dining experience and breathtaking views of the city.
The restaurant was located on the top floor of a sleek, modern building, with floor-to-ceiling windows that showcased the city lights twinkling below. The ambiance was sophisticated yet welcoming, with soft lighting, elegant décor, and a menu that promised a feast fit for the occasion.
As they arrived, the maître d' greeted them warmly and escorted them to a private table near the window. Lane, ever the businessman, was already in high spirits, eager to toast to their success. Vincenzo, with his usual charm, was equally enthusiastic, clearly proud of the work his daughter and daughter-in-law had accomplished.
Once they were seated, Lane raised his glass of champagne, his eyes gleaming with pride. "To Maya and Carina," he began, his voice carrying a tone of deep satisfaction. "This deal with Bowling Tree is a milestone for our family business, and it wouldn't have been possible without your dedication and hard work."
Vincenzo nodded in agreement, lifting his own glass. "You two make quite the team. Maya, your negotiation skills were impeccable, and Carina, your support and presence were invaluable. This success is as much yours as it is ours."
Maya, still riding the high of the day's achievements, exchanged a glance with Carina before lifting her glass. "Thank you, both of you. This wouldn't have been possible without the trust and guidance you've given us. But I also want to toast to Carina—for always being by my side and making every step of this journey worth it."
Carina smiled, her heart warmed by Maya's words. She raised her glass, adding, "And to Maya—for her unwavering determination and brilliance. I'm so proud of everything you've accomplished."
The four clinked glasses, the sound of crystal ringing out in celebration. The evening unfolded with laughter, stories, and a delicious meal that included a selection of the restaurant's finest dishes—succulent seafood, tender cuts of meat, and decadent desserts that were almost too beautiful to eat.
Throughout the dinner, the conversation flowed easily, with Lane and Vincenzo sharing anecdotes from their own experiences in business, offering advice, and reveling in the shared success. There was a sense of camaraderie, of mutual respect and admiration that filled the table.
As the night wore on, they moved from business talk to more personal matters. Vincenzo asked Carina how she was enjoying her time in Oslo, while Lane quizzed Maya on her future plans now that this deal was sealed.
"Are you thinking of taking a break, or are you already eyeing the next big project?" Lane asked, a knowing smile on his face.
Maya chuckled, glancing at Carina before responding, "I think a short break is in order. We have a few days left in Norway, and I plan to make the most of it with Carina. But after that—well, we'll see what opportunities come our way."
Vincenzo nodded approvingly. "A well-deserved break. And Carina, do you have any special plans for the rest of your time here?"
Carina smiled, squeezing Maya's hand under the table. "Just spending time together, exploring the city—and maybe some more shopping," she added with a teasing glance at Maya, who rolled her eyes playfully.
The evening ended with another round of toasts, this time to the future—both the future of the family business and the future that Maya and Carina were building together.
After the celebratory dinner, as they were leaving the restaurant, Vincenzo gently pulled Carina aside. The two walked a few steps away from the others, finding a quiet corner of the lobby where they could talk privately.
With a concerned yet tender expression, Vincenzo looked at his daughter. "Carina, I just wanted to check in with you. How are you doing since the wedding? I know things have been moving quickly, and I want to make sure you're okay."
Carina smiled warmly at her father, touched by his concern. "I'm doing really well, Papa. The honeymoon was incredible, and Maya has been wonderful. She's been taking such good care of me, and of us. I couldn't ask for more."
Vincenzo nodded, his gaze softening. "I'm glad to hear that. I know how strong and independent you are, but it's important to me that Maya is giving you the love and support you deserve. You two have a special connection, and I want to make sure that it's nurtured."
Carina's smile widened as she thought about her relationship with Maya. "She really is, Papa. We're learning more about each other every day, and it's been beautiful. We've had some important conversations, and I feel like we're on the same page about our future. Maya is committed to making this work, and I feel secure with her."
Vincenzo placed a hand on Carina's shoulder, squeezing gently. "That's all I wanted to hear. You know that as long as you're happy, that's what matters most to me. If you ever need anything, you know you can always come to me."
"I know, Papa," Carina replied, feeling a swell of emotion. "And I'm so grateful for that. Thank you for always being there for me, and for supporting us."
Vincenzo pulled Carina into a warm hug. "I'm proud of you, Carina. You've built a beautiful life, and you've found someone who cherishes you as much as I do. That's all a father could ever wish for his daughter."
Carina hugged her father tightly, feeling the deep bond between them. When they pulled back, she smiled at him, reassured by his words. "I love you, Papa. And I promise, I'm happy—really happy."
Vincenzo nodded, satisfied, and the two of them rejoined Maya and the others, ready to continue their evening together, secure in the knowledge that their family was strong and supportive.
— — —
Maya and Carina were enjoying a leisurely day of sightseeing in Oslo, taking in the city's vibrant culture and scenic beauty. They strolled through the historic streets, admired the stunning architecture, and even made a stop at the iconic Oslo Opera House, where they took in panoramic views of the city from the rooftop.
Their first stop was the Oslo Opera House, an architectural marvel that looks like a glacier sliding into the fjord. They walked up the sloping roof to take in the panoramic views of the city and the surrounding waters. The crisp air and breathtaking scenery provided a perfect backdrop for some memorable photos.
Next, they visited Vigeland Park, a unique open-air museum dedicated to the works of sculptor Gustav Vigeland. They wandered among the 200+ sculptures that portray the human form in various states of emotion and activity. Carina admired the intricate details and Maya appreciated the blend of art and nature.
They strolled along Aker Brygge, a bustling waterfront area known for its lively atmosphere, modern architecture, and wide selection of shops and cafes. They paused for a moment to enjoy a coffee at a local café, taking in the views of the harbor and the fjord.
However, their day took an unexpected turn when Maya received an urgent call from Jack. It was clear that something important had come up with the Bowling Tree deal that required Maya's immediate attention. The meeting, initially planned for a later time, had been moved up, and Maya was needed back at the Bowling Tree offices.
Maya's face fell as she listened to Jack's message, her excitement about their sightseeing adventure momentarily dimming. She turned to Carina, her expression apologetic. "It looks like we have to cut our tour short. Jack just called, and they need me back at the Bowling Tree office for a meeting with Bowling Tree. Apparently, there's something urgent that needs to be addressed."
Carina looked disappointed but understanding. She took Maya's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "I get it, Maya. Business comes first, especially with such an important deal. We can always explore Oslo another time."
Maya nodded, grateful for Carina's support. "I'm sorry to cut our day short. I was really looking forward to spending more time exploring with you. I promise we'll make it up once everything settles down."
They made their way back to the hotel, where Maya quickly prepared for the unexpected meeting. Carina, always supportive, helped her get ready and offered words of encouragement.
At the Bowling Tree office, Maya reconnected with Lane and Vincenzo and the Bowling Tree representatives. The meeting was intense but productive, and Maya worked diligently to address the issues that had arisen. Carina waited in the hotel, using the extra time to relax and catch up on her own interests.
Once the meeting concluded, Maya returned to the hotel, visibly relieved and exhausted. She found Carina in their room, where Carina greeted her with a warm smile.
"How did it go?" Carina asked, her voice full of concern.
Maya let out a deep breath, her tension easing. "It went well. We managed to resolve the issues and finalize the details. It was a bit stressful, but we're back on track."
Carina wrapped her arms around Maya, offering comfort. "I'm glad to hear that. And don't worry about our plans. We'll have plenty of time to enjoy Oslo. Let's just relax tonight and recharge."
Maya smiled gratefully, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. "That sounds perfect. Thank you for being so understanding."
Carina helped Maya out of her suit and into pajamas. Opting for the comfort of room service, they selected a mix of Norwegian specialties and comfort foods to enjoy together.
Maya picked up the phone and placed their order: appetizers of smoked salmon with capers and dill, served with rye bread, a traditional touch of Norwegian cuisine. For the main course, Carina chose a perfectly cooked fillet of Arctic char, accompanied by roasted potatoes and seasonal vegetables. Maya went with a hearty beef stew, served with root vegetables and creamy mashed potatoes. For dessert, they indulged in a cloudberry mousse and a slice of traditional Norwegian krumkake. They also ordered a bottle of chilled white wine and a selection of craft beers from local Norwegian breweries.
As they awaited their meal, Maya and Carina enjoyed a relaxing bath together, taking in the last moments of their day. When the room service cart arrived, it was expertly wheeled in by a friendly hotel staff member, who set up their meal at a table near the window. The city lights of Oslo provided a picturesque backdrop as they dined.
They started with the smoked salmon, appreciating its delicate flavors, before moving on to their main courses. Carina savored the fresh Arctic char, while Maya enjoyed the rich, comforting beef stew. Dessert was a sweet conclusion to their meal, with the cloudberry mousse and krumkake offering a delightful finish.
Maya cleared the dishes while Carina finished getting ready for bed. Maya stood in front of the window looking at the city lit up at night. The room darkened allowed all the lights from outside to pop.
As Carina walked in she found Maya staring out the window and walked up to her wrapping her arms around her and pulling her in for a kiss while slightly being her bottom lip. Maya adjusted herself to stand in between Carina's legs.
"Beautiful view" Carina murmured into Maya's neck.
"Gorgeous but nothing compared to you"Maya smiled kissing the top of Carina's head.
The stood for a few more moments before Maya started, "You know I have this fantasy…" She stopped suddenly losing the confidence she had.
"A fantasy. Huh, is this a fantasy I could maybe help you with" Carina whispered into Maya's ear as she found the spot that drove Maya crazy.
Maya took in a deep breath, "Yes, a fantasy about fucking someone against the glass in a high-rise" Maya looked cautiously at Carina, getting nervous she may have pushed. "But its not something"
Carina put her finger over Maya's mouth as she began to say the last sentence. She stripped off her pajamas and walked to the window feeling the cool glass against her finger tips as she pressed into the glass. Carina turned around and pushed her ass up against the window, "In your fantasy are you fucking me like this," then she turned around to push her tits into the glass immediately causing her nipples to become hard. "Or, are you fucking me like this?"
Maya quickly strips coming up behind Carina and pushing her weight slightly into Carina holding her body against the glass. "Definitely like this" Maya whispered.
Maya runs her fingers down Carina's back over her perfectly round ass, and down into her folds.
"So wet," Maya whispered as she dropped her hand to stroke her dick a few times spreading the wetness from Carina and pre-cum.
Maya lovingly gripped Carina by her sides and slid herself inside of her. Her moist center enveloped Maya's throbbing behemoth as she plunged herself further into her. "Dio mio, yes. Cazzo! Maya. Harder. Yes!" Carina screamed.
Maya slipped one hadn't to steady herself against the glass, her eyes briefly looked up out at the sky line, then back down at the sight of her dick thrusting in and out of Carina.
Carina now had her cheek turned to the window, and where it once felt like cool glass it was heating up under skin as the warmth radiated from her.
Maya could hear how wet she was making her. She could feel it. Carina reached down, put a finger on her clit, and passionately massaged it. Her fingers on her clit and Maya's cock moving into and out of her, she came… and she came hard.
"Oh Maya! CAZZO! Yes! I'm gonna cum! Uh! Uh!" Carina cried
Carina could feel Maya's cock getting impossibly harder. Maya then pulled out, turned her around and picked her up, quickly reinserting herself and resuming thrusting. Maya held her against the glass. Carina bounced up and down, screaming even more. "Uh! Please! More! Cazzo! More!" Carina came again. Maya's cock causing rockets of pleasure to explode throughout her body. The nerve endings in Carina's fingers tingled.
Maya came grunting loudly when she pressed against her, coming inside of her and keeping there, emptying her full load inside of her. She pulled out of her, her cum leaking out slightly. Maya reached down to grab her t-shirt and wipe Carina patting against her core and down her thighs.
Carina found the sofa and sat down still weak and a bit winded. "Any more fantasies?"
"Not tonight" Maya said as she scooped up Carina and carried her to the bed, pulling the covers over both of them as Carina turned into Maya and snuggled, falling asleep as so as her eyes closed.
— — —
Maya and Carina boarded their private plane, settling into the plush seats that had become familiar during their travels. The cabin was quiet, a serene contrast to the whirlwind of the past few weeks. As the plane taxied down the runway in Oslo, they exchanged a glance, a mixture of excitement and relief that they were finally heading home.
Maya took Carina's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Ready to go back to reality?" she asked with a small smile, her voice soft.
Carina leaned her head against Maya's shoulder, nodding. "As long as I have you by my side, I'm ready for anything." Her voice was filled with affection, the warmth of her words a comfort to Maya.
The plane ascended into the sky, and they settled in for the long journey back to Seattle. The luxury of the private plane afforded them space to relax, but there was an undercurrent of anticipation, knowing that life would soon return to its usual rhythm.
Maya pulled out her laptop to review some last-minute details for her return to work, but Carina gently closed it, placing it aside. "Let's just enjoy these last few hours of our honeymoon," she suggested, her eyes reflecting the same calm she was trying to offer Maya.
Nodding, Maya agreed, leaning back in her seat as she wrapped an arm around Carina. They spent the flight talking about their favorite moments from the trip, laughing about their snorkeling adventure with the whale sharks, and reminiscing about the sunsets they watched together. The conversation drifted to their plans for the future, their hopes, and the dreams they hadn't yet shared.
As the plane crossed time zones, they eventually drifted off to sleep, comforted by the steady hum of the engines and the warmth of each other's presence. It was a peaceful transition, allowing them to recharge before their lives picked up again back home.
By the time the plane began its descent into Seattle, the sun was just beginning to rise, casting a soft glow over the city they loved. Carina looked out the window, her heart swelling with a mix of emotions—gratitude for the journey they had just completed and excitement for the new chapter that lay ahead.
Maya smiled as she saw the familiar skyline come into view. "We're home," she said quietly, and Carina smiled back, knowing that no matter where they were, home was wherever they were together.