30- Epilogue

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Ian stumbles as he touches his head the area he felt the blow, he brings his hand to his eyes and they all see the blood.

Ian turns and Alair looks at Layla who stood behind Ian with his favorite baseball bat. She stepped back when Ian steps towards her, slightly wobbly. "You bitch" he said stumbling towards her but Lewis and his men grab him before he could make a move.

Ian struggled and tried to get out of their hold but his vision was turning blurry, his balance was weakening as he stumbles again.

He falls unconscious and some men help carry him to their cars, dumping him inside the back of the car after cuffing  his hands and legs.

Laylas body shook and Alair just stood staring at her. "You-" she cuts him off as she jumps on him and he catches her.

Her legs wrapped around her torso and arms around his neck while he held her up with his hands holding her thighs.

She buried her face in his neck. "Alair what were you thinking" she asked as a couple of tears fall put. "Im sorry I wont be this careless-" "Dammn right you wont" she said as she pulled him close to her.

Layla shook from the fear she had felt when she saw Ian holding a gun to Alair's head. Alair nods at Lewis who looks at the two, he understands and gives them space.

Lewis picked up the envelope for the evidence and he walks out to join his men as they drove Ian to the military prison.

Alair climbed up the stairs as Layla shook from her fear of losing him. Although Alair hated that she was crying but he was happy too.

He mattered to her, she cared about him. She really loved him. He kissed her head as he put her on the bed. She gripped his shirt tight when he was about to leave.

"Im not leaving" he said and she shook her head. "I promise" he said and she loosens her hold on him ad he pulls her hands away and walks to the door.

She watches him walk to the door and lock it as he pulls of the shirt, her eyes widen. "Alair?" She called him but he just walked to her and she crawls backwards away from him. He climbs over and grabs her ankles and tugs her.

She squeals. "You can't be serious" she said more to herself as he looked at her with the same dark look of hunger she had seen many times before.

She feels him press his body over hers, she blushed as he brushed away the loose strands from her face. "Beautiful" he said as he kissed her neck and then he sucked on the sweet spot behind the earlobe.

She moans and he presses his lips against her ear, "You have no idea how attractive you looked when you stood there with my bat in hand" he chuckles and she shivers before pulling away.

His hand goes under her top and she sucks in a breath. He squeezed her waist, as his hands move further up. He looks at her and pulls his hands out.

He grabbed her jaw and gave her a soft kiss as the other hand tugged at her shorts. She lifts her lower body and Alair slides it off without breaking the kiss.

His hands reach for her panties and he pulls back when he realises she wasn't wearing any. She blushed. She hides her face but he pulls them away and grabs her neck as he kisses her.

His grip on the neck tightens and she feels chills down her body in pleasure. It didn't hurt, it just felt good, really good.

Alair pulls back and looks at her with a frown, "You shouldn't have put yourself in danger" he said and she frowns back. "You didn't expect me to watch my man get killed did you?" She said and bit her lip.

"What did you say" he asks in a low deep and husky voice. His hands slowly drift down to her aching core. She grips his wrists with both her hands as he cups her mound.

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