Epilogue

Ace

“Oh, shit, mon beau!” Liz screams out as I drive into her hard, I can feel her walls flutter around me and that’s my signal she’s about to explode and I’m following right behind her. I’m insatiable when it comes to my woman, especially when she’s wearing her Ol’ Lady cut, which I proudly gave to her a couple of days after I took down Steven and Anthony.

“Fuck, Sweet Cheeks, you’re going to be the death of me,” I respond, collapsing on the bed beside her. I’m breathing hard, trying to get oxygen in my lungs.

“Trust me, Ace. I’m not going to kill you, just keep you in shape.” Liz flips over until she’s straddling me, moving her hips in a seductive dance until I’m hard and ready to go again. We’re a mess of sweat, bodily secretions and who knows what else, but I don’t give a shit. The moment my woman sinks down onto me and shifts her hips back, all rational thoughts fly out the window.

Once we both come again, I swat Liz on the ass. “We’ve got to get into the shower and get ready to go before we’re late, again.”

Liz pouts before her bright blue eyes light up with mischievousness. I don’t like that look on her. “What’s that look for?” I ask with a scowl on my face. It either means I’m going to be on the receiving end of whatever she’s thinking or one of my brothers will be in her crosshairs.

“I was thinking…” Liz trails off and runs her nails down my chest. “That once the match is over, you and I can take care of some things in the ring.”

Six months ago, after I killed Steven and Anthony, Kayne allowed me to buy The Cage, since I had so much pent-up energy flowing through my body, I needed something to do. So, Liz and I bought it and turned it into a sanctioned MMA ring where we host true MMA fights for both men and women. Sometimes we have dirty ones when a pedophile needs to be eliminated and we decided together to keep Seth on as the Emcee. The man might have a lot of demons on his back, but he’s one hell of an Emcee. People love him.

“If you behave tonight.” I answer Liz, “You have a deal.”

One of her favorite places to be with me is in the ring once everyone goes home. We’ll grapple and that turns into groping, which turns into us having passionate sex on the mats.

Liz squeals and climbs off me, heading into the bathroom. She shuts the door and after a few minutes, I hear the water turn on. I grab us some clothes and join her in the shower. We might be late yet again, but at least I’m satisfied and my woman is happy. That’s the way it should always be.

Who knew my life would turn out this way? I know I didn’t see her coming but I thank God every day for Him bringing Elizabeth Madeline-Rose LaRoux into my world, tipping it on its head and keeping me on my toes. I’m going to ask her to marry me, once her brother and mine arrive later in the week. I know she’ll say yes and I’m excited about this next adventure in our lives together.

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