Destination Wedding 2- The Plane Ride

POV Alejandro King

We pulled up to the hangar and I opened the door, stepping out. My men were behind us and had already posted themselves around the tarmac. I grabbed her hand and she gracefully walked up the stairs to the plane, her hips sashaying, beckoning me to watch. I entered onto the plane and pulled her to my side as we took her seats next to each other. I caressed her face as she stared around nervously. “ Alejandro, where are we going to get a dress and tuxedo?” I grabbed her hand and kissed it. Still my innocent angel. She has no idea the money I have. I plan on spoiling her with the finest things money can buy. Her dress will be just as exquisite as she. Everything had to be perfect.

“Where we’re going there are plenty of places that will have a seamstress for you. Or maybe, someone had already thought of that for you.” I said to her as I smirked, remembering all the plans I made while I was on the phone. She was totally clueless as to what I was up to.

She smiled and th