it was a wonderful meal.  The burger was juicy and tasty, and the fries were crispy.  The shake was creamy but not overly rich, and you could actually DRINK it.  They walked about life and their weekend.  Soon the meal was finished, and Andrew helped pay for the tab.  he took her hand and together they walked out into the crisp evening air.  Soon they walked into her hotel, and decided to go to the hotel's library.  it was a sumptuously appointed lounge with a crackling fire, books of every description on the walls, They sat down together and soaked in the cozy atmosphere of this room, a feeling the Norwegians call "Hygge."  As they sat together, Andrew saw Hannah gently kiss him on the lips.  Andrew's eyes got big for a second...but soon he felt amazingly safe and secure.  The kiss made him feel warmer than he had ever felt in a while.  Andrew smiled back at her and leaned in, giving her a soft kiss in return.  He leaned back in the overstuffed leather sofa and held her body close to his own, gently stroking her head.  "Hannah Haslam...I love you" he said with a soft, whispery, AMSR-inducing voice.