My hero, my lover.

Chapter 35.

I slept with a smile upon my face that night, a holiday is definitely what Alan and I needed, ok it was at a very awkward time with everything that has been going on as of late but then again I didn't want to make Alan upset at voicing my opinion on the subject, and come on, what sane person would reject a holiday?

I woke up early the next morning to an empty bed, Alan has probably been up since the crack of dawn to get everything ready for the long journey ahead of us. A holiday in the Canary Islands, I have never been and I am not thick enough to know that it will be hot and there will be a lot of tanning in my schedule. I walked to the bathroom so that I could have a very quick shower before heading off to catch our flight.

Alan was sat at the Island in the kitchen when I had come down for my morning cup of tea. He looked up from his news paper as I walked past him, squeezing his shoulder.

"Good morning love, bags are packed and ready to go. just waiting for the car to be loaded and we can leave."

"I can't wait, just as long as I get my morning tea before we go." I smiled. He seemed like he was in a really good mood this morning. He nodded and put the paper and drank from his cup. He stood from the chair, kissed me on the cheek and left the room. I sat in his spot and picked up the paper, aimlessly flicking through the pages. That was until I came across a page which had a picture of a very familiar building. Its where I used to work; Where Ronald worked.

A shiver trailed down my spine. I do not wish to re-live working with him, yet alone be anywhere near that building. I shook my head to rid of any nasty thoughts, I am about to go on holiday with the love of my life for gods sake, I don't want anything to put a downer on it. Smiling, I finished my tea and headed out of the kitchen to find Alan. I felt a breeze as I stepped into the foyer of the house and looked to the front door to see Alan bellowing orders left right and center to get the car all packed up and ready for the trip to the airport. I smiled, typical of men to leave everything to the last minute. I walked out the door and leaned on a marble pillar and crossed my arms making a judging face at him as he turned and looked at me.

"What?" He questioned with a smile.

I shook my head and muttered under my breath about him being a typical male. I stepped down the stairs and walked across the stoned driveway and hugged him close.

"Ready to go when you are." I said with joy laced in my words. He nodded at me and squeezed my hands before going to the front door and spoke to security before closing the door after him and lead me to the passenger side door, opening it for me. I kissed his cheek and climbed in the car and buckled myself in, just as he did the same. Then we were off. I smiled to myself. 'Finally' I thought. 'A holiday, a well deserved holiday for the both of us.' I turned on the radio and turned the volume up so that I could relax. It would take about an hour to get there before we even fly out the country. I sighed and closed my eyes, letting the music lull me into a dreamless sleep.

I was woken up by a light push on my shoulder. i groaned and opened my eyes to see a stretch of tarmac before me with a private jet in the hanger on the right.

"We are here. Do I need to carry you to the plane? You slept for an entire hour." He joked at me. I shot him a glare and unbuckled myself and climbed out the car. I stretched my legs and arms whilst yawning and walked slowly to the plane. Alan spoke to a gentleman with headphones on, telling him to get our luggage on board. I ignored the two of them and climbed the steps into the cabin of the plane. This thing was spectacular. White leather chairs that seemed as if they could rotate, brown polished woods lined some of the wall whilst the rest was painted a fine white, champagne sat in a bucket of ice on a wooden table between the two chairs on the left of the cabin. there was a toilet, like there is on any other plane/jet. And at the back was a king sized bed. I tutted, obviously there would have been a bed, I smirked at my lewd thoughts. I walked to the stairs of the plane to see Alan walking towards me with a smile.

"Like the plane?" He questioned. I smiled.

"Oh of course, especially the fact there is a bed in the back. Planning anything were we?" I smirked at him. He just laughed and kissed me. We stepped into the plane and Alan greeted the pilot. I buckled myself into a leather chair and looked out the window, in a few moments we will be soaring through the sky to some foreign land I have yet to go to. Alan strapped himself in opposite me and smiled. Here's to a glorious get away, I thought just as the plane became alive and headed for the runway. 

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I apologise for the very long update, I have moved out about 6 months ago and do not have internet, therefore I do not have what is required to post new chapters. I also would like to apologise for the boring chapter, I have forgotten where I was going with this story and so I was winging it. Sorry if it is bad.I cant tell you when the next update will be as I have no clue myself. Thank you all for being so patient with me. I love you all~ Jodie xoxo