chapter 66

Alana’s point of view. Alec and I freshened up at his office before heading to the private hangar. As we settled into the private jet, I couldn't help but marvel at the extravagance of it all. The flight attendant was incredibly courteous and brought Alec his whiskey and me a raspberry bellini. I sipped my drink and looked around, the realization finally dawning on me that all of this belonged to him. Our last visit to the jet had been shrouded in secrets and deception, but now, there were no more hidden agendas between us. I turned to Alec with a pout, the curiosity getting the best of me. "Are you finally going to tell me where we're going? What if I don't have the right clothes?" Alec couldn't help but smirk; he saw right through my act. "I packed your bag for you, trust me, you have everything you need," he reassured me, his hand resting on my knee as he traced patterns on my skin. "Including that sexy little black thing you call lingerie." He leaned in to whisper in my ear, his