The Billionaire's Kept Woman

  Ian knew that some people were following them. He kept Tracey close to him as he glanced at their location. 

"Go," he told her. 

She shook her head and held his arm tightly. Ian has no choice but to take her away. When they reached the gate of the resthouse, he quickly turned his head to see that one of the men threw a bottle directly at him. He quickly kicked and it shattered in the air. 

"Ian," Tracey exclaimed and his arm. "Are you hurt?" 

"Baby, go inside." He said, his eyes looked murderous. He slid a key to her hand. If this is because of those brats who called out their boyfriends, he's going to finish them. Tracey rushed inside the house shaking. "You are already trespassing on my property," Ian said coldly as those five men only laughed. There were six of them and one of them pulled the leader. 

"Let's go. We can't do this." The man has pushed away. 

"Just watch at the back." The man with blond hair demanded him. Ian noticed that he had it colored to look more alluring. But once he beat up that face, he won't be alluring anymore. "This man needs to beat up after touching what's mine." 

"Well, if your bitchy girlfriends didn't insult my girl, they wouldn't cry like a baby on the corner." He glared at those three girls who were a few meters away. 

  The man scoffed. 

"Jan, let's go." The man who kept on pulling the leader named Jan was trying hard to avoid any conflict. "We apologize," he also said to Ian. 

  Ian only stared at them as he watched the leader, Jan pushed the man and screamed at him. 

"You fucking, asshole! Didn't you see that my girl was being choked?" 

"I didn't coke your bitchy girlfriend. I just held her neck. Is there even a mark of an assault?" Ian laughed and shook his head. "You rich kids don't know anything about law, didn't you?" 

"This~~This asshole. Let's beat him up real quick." The man in black jet hair said who was at the right of Jan. 

  Jan quickly rushed to him and threw sand at him. Ian had covered his eyes with his left arm and caught Jan's first. Jan tried to push it but Ian was strong and professional when it comes to defenses. He was slowly twisting Jan's fist, he could break his wrist if he wanted but he wanted to wreck that face. 

"You fucking asshole! Don't touch my man!" A familiar girl screamed. 

  To their surprise, Tracey ran with a baseball bat and hit Jan in the other arm, and kicked him in the groan. Ian even had let go of Jan's wrist and he watched in amazement as Tracey kicked the man's face that made the girls scream. The boys were about to rush but Ian stepped forward and took the baseball bat from Tracey while she's busy beating up the man. 

"Go and try to touch my girl." Ian threatened them. They couldn't move at all as their legs were shaking from his dangerous aura. 

  The man was still struggling and Tracey exhaled and stepped back. 

"Should I get the shotgun?" Tracey asked. "It's in the foyer." 

"Yeah, babe. The ammo is just in the drawer." 

"Okay," She rushed back inside quickly. 

  The man who was trying to get it all in control approached him raising his hands and he quickly took Jan and so are others. They started running while dragging their friends and that's when Tracey came with a shotgun and ammo. 

"Where did they go?" She asked while panting. 

"Uh, too late babe." He grinned and approached her. He dropped the baseball bat, scooped her chin, and kissed her passionately. "You were sexy back there." 

"I~I wanted to bald those girls." She said, "But they outnumbered me." 

"Don't worry, I'm here." He reached the baseball bat, lifted her. She wrapped her arms around him while she's holding the shotgun and her legs quickly wrapped around him. "I'll teach you how to use that tomorrow." He locked the door and kept kissing her. "You are so sexy, Tracey." 

  She giggled and jumped off. Then, he took the shotgun and put it on the display. He put back the ammo in the drawer and took her upstairs. He opened the master's bedroom and put her on the bed. 

"Let me check on them. Okay?" 

  He approached the tablet that was displayed on the side table. He checked the cameras and zoomed in on the people walking away from his property. He'll clean up the bottle later but they might come here for revenge. 

"Aren't we going to make love?" Tracey asked. 

"Yeah." He glanced at her. "Why won't you take a shower, love?" He said without thinking so much. Tracey was confused about why he called her that. Maybe he's mistaken so she went to the bathroom anyway. 

  When he saw that they came back, he quickly went to his walk-in closet and took out his sniper. He also called the caretaker of his rest house with a husband that works in the police station. He was used to staying here for his vacation and so he's familiar with them. He also always sent fruits for every police officer in this area. He took his tablet with him as he rushed to the rooftop.

  He positioned and checked on whatever they had. Gasoline? He frowned and watched them surround the house while the other one who was trying to stop them was being dragged and held on. He turned on the sprinkler on the whole house since it was surrounded by a garden and grass. They all stopped and he shot the gasoline. 

"Asshole!" The man who was holding the gasoline container screamed. Then, just in a few minutes, they were surrounded by men who were near his area. They are the police that he's talking about. 

"Ian!" Tracey called out. He called Tracey's phone through the tablet. 

"I'm on the rooftop. Stay there." 

  But to his surprise, the door opened and she came out. 

"What's going on?" She looked scared while she had the towel wrapped around her. She approached him and gasped seeing them trying to lighten the grass. He took his sniper and signed her to the door. 

"Let's go and get dressed up." 

  Tracey followed him as he watched her put her robe on. Then, they went outside to find them getting arrested by the police who were off duty. The police who were on duty also arrived in time and got them all arrested. Ian approached the Chief as he shook his hand. 

"I have all of the evidence," Ian said. "I'll send the recording of the cameras later." 

"Yes, sir." The Chief saluted him. He's an ex-army that's why they give him big respect and he helped their town a lot during the crisis. 

  Ian gently pushed Tracey behind him as he glared at those girls who were trying to restrain him. They looked miserable now. Ian was completely happy to have them arrested. Also, Tracey was so scared that she hugged him from behind. 

"Some of them were on drugs," Tracey mumbled to him. Ian slowly turned to her and scooped her face. 

"I'll take care of it." He kissed her forehead and approached the Chief as he told him everything. 

Tracey knew them and so he spoke to them that she knows that some of them are taking drugs. After that, he promised to go to the police station by tomorrow. He took his shaking girlfriend inside and joined her in the bath to comfort her. It was a traumatic night for him but he laughed when he remembered what he did to the asshole. 

"What?" She frowned at him and covered her chest. 

"You just look sexy whenever you are acting wild." He kissed her forehead. "I'll show you the recording later." 

  She rolled her eyes and exhaled. 

"If you didn't provoke those three, those assholes wouldn't come." 

"But, it happened already. I don't want anyone bullying my girlfriend." He scooped her face and kissed her lips. "Let's dry up and watch it." 

  She dried herself shortly and put his black shirt on without any underwear inside. Then, she crawled on the bed while drying her hair with the towel and waited for him to set up the television. He was now wearing his boxer shorts and he climbed on the bed and set up the time with the remote control and then, the video of how the man threw a bottle to him made Tracey stare at it in excitement. 

"Woah!" Tracey laughed when he kicked it. 

Then, it goes on and he puts it on fast forward. That's when Tracey rushed out of the house and she hit the man and that's when Ian started laughing and rolled on the bed while holding his stomach. He even started hitting the pillow. All she could do was exhale, shake his head, rolled her eyes, and clicked her tongue. Then, there it went again when she came with the shotgun and although it was quite heavy she still ran and dragged herself out. 

"Oh, that's cute." Ian burst into a laugh, louder than before that made Tracey pursed her lips in annoyance. She was worried about him but now, he's making everything into a comedy. Ian patted her head and kissed her lips. "You are so cute, baby." 

  She pushed him and started hitting him with the pillow. 

"Stop making fun of me!"