‘Saving him’

Episode- 67 ‘Saving him’        Alisa’s POV:                     I was driving the car around the city without any destination. Yes, I practically begged the driver too sit in the car with bodyguards, I need time to think and understand the situation I am in. But the body guards are still following my car, I don’t mind them till I am alone in this car.    I just don’t know what to do, Vic words were still ringing in my head. He is good, handsome and perfect man but I am not ready for it. I just lost Ron, got married and divorced with my first love… and how can I accept this feelings of my ex-husbands friend to me… I am going crazy, this s*it making my head burst.     My mind is all messed up and I am driving this car like crazy for an hour already…. I stopped the car , and put my head on the steering wheel, I was cursing myself. I got Tina’s message, ‘How was your little date’    I swear, I want to pinch her cheeks till they became red as tomato, I texted back, ‘We will talk when I can punch your face’. She send me a laughing emoji.              I put on phone aside and sigh… I shouldn’t be like this. my attention was drawn by a huge sound, it was a gunshot… Great! Now stuck in front of some crime scene. I looked around I noticed there was a club few meters apart. I am not staying here, I started the car but I noticed a man who was drunk, I can tell it because he was walking with funny steps. He was walking out of the club. I scoffed saying who gets drink in day time… idiot.    My eyes widen as I noticed the man, it was Edwin Gray. I saw few people who were looking like attackers where firing gun at him. he was hiding behind the wall of nearby building. These people are trying to kill him… “what should I do?” I was in panic.     I said to myself, “No, Alisa. You shouldn’t be like this…. you have nothing to do if he dies or lives…. You should drive off.” I noticed the bodyguards were yelling me to drive off, one of them started walking to my car to help me….     But I am not the one who needs help …. It’s him.  I hissed, ‘God, Alisa,,,, stop thinking about him… drive off…. It’s better if he dies.’ I screamed.      Edwin’s POV:     I was leaning against the wall, I had a smirk on the face. I was not drink, I was just acting drunk nor I was scared of these idiots planning to kill me. They planned to kill me and I played even bigger game. I am just waiting for the right time… till I am in mode to kill.      I turned my head and saw someone more like Alisa running to me. What is she doing here? I pulled her quickly before any of the bullet hit her. She was grasping air, her hand was on her chest and her eyes were closed. He was whispering , “scared…so scary… god I thought I will die… scary.” I chuckled and pushed my hair back. She is like scared cat, why is she here?      She looks at me with anger, she said, “You are drunk… you smell like you fell in alcohol pool… sh*t why I am here to save this a**hole.” She is here to save me, I laughed. She ran away and now here to protect me… she is stupid.      She grabbed my coat and said, “Why are you laughing?..... (sigh) let’s go… we can find a escape route.”    I grabbed her hand and was wondering what is in her worried and concerned eyes. Her eyes were scanning the area as much as she can, she had beautiful eyes with long eye lashed and don’t forget her lips which are my favorite. I put my hands behind her head and pulled her close to my face and smashed my lips on hers. She grasped… gosh I missed this.  I missed her lips, I bite her lower lips she grasped again , I inserted my tough and tried to taste her as much as I can.    She pushed me she cursed, “Fu**ing Pervert”