Chapter 77

Tasha's POV

"Ladies and gentlemen, we'll be descending into San Francisco International Airport soon." The pilot's announcement tore me from my head-in-the-clouds view. 

It was still a shock to look around and find myself in first class. I lounged in a white leather seat with an array of menus in front of me.

 I wiggled my toes in the complimentary slippers and took a sip of champagne. It felt sinfully wonderful to stretch out after all those years of flying coach. 

"See? I knew you'd settle into this lifestyle," Ivy said. She slipped into the wide seat next to me and signaled for a refill on champagne. 

"Thanks for coming with me for the last leg," I told Ivy. My friend flashed a glamorous smile. 

"You're welcome. It was a real hardship." I glanced back out the airplane window and resisted the urge to pinch myself. 

Not only was I flying in full luxury, but it was for work. My work. 

"Now, before we