Chapter 12
My Bully’s Love
CHAPTER 12: SURPRISE
JACE POV
I donât know whatâs going on with Ella, but since school has let out for break, she has been MIA. She
wonât answer my texts, her bedroom window is locked, and the blinds are closed, and I havenât even
seen her leave the house. We are a week into break, and I was hoping to see her since tomorrow is
Christmas. I know we donât have a name to our relationship, well, at least not until she accepts that she
is mine, but I still have a present for her. The last gift I gave her was for her sixteenth birthday when I
bought her the diamond studs. I still have the one that Mason gave me; I wonder if sheâs held on to the
other one.
Not giving me any other option, I walk up to the front door of the Baxterâs and press the doorbell. It
doesnât take long before the door swings open and Iâm greeted by Eli, Ellaâs nine-year-old brother.
*Hey little man, how have you been?â I stick my fist out to him and he doesnât leave me hanging; fist
bumping with me before he lets his excitement out over seeing me.
Jace! Itâs been so long since youâve come over!â He steps aside, letting me in out of the cold winter air.
âI know buddy, Iâve been really busy, but Iâm hoping to start coming over more often. Is Ella here?â
Before he can answer me, Mrs. Baxter comes over to see who is at the door, âOh, Jace! Itâs so lovely to
have you in our home again. Iâve missed that handsome smile of yours! Howâs your mom doing, I havenât
seen her all week?â
Thatâs Elaine for you, always the motherly type and always with questions. I grin because Iâve missed
this, missed coming here, where the Baxterâs were a second family to me once upon a time. Once again,
itâs all my fault that I missed out on all this time with this family, and the girl I love.
âItâs nice to see you, Elaine. Momâs been busy with last minute Christmas orders at the store, but Iâm sure
youâve been busy yourself. Donât you head up the Christmas Pageant?â
âOh, dear no, not anymore. I had to give up a couple of things because I was running myself ragged, and
I wanted to spend more time at home with my family during the holiday.â Her hand goes to my back as
she urges me in further, âSo what brings you by, Jace?â
âWell, I was hoping to get a chance to talk to Ella. I havenât seen her since school broke for break.â |
glance around, hoping that Ella will come walking into the room at any moment, but her motherâs words
only end up irritating me.
âOh, Iâm sorry, Jace, but Ella and Elise are already up at the cabin. They went up earlier than the rest of
us to get it ready for the holiday,â she glances at the suitcases that I hadnât noticed, âWe were actually
getting ready to head out soon ourselves.â
Thad forgotten all about their cabin in the mountains, and that they spend Christmas there. I canât believe
Ella left without letting me know that she was leaving for the cabin. She obviously isnât taking me
seriously. Well, just wait until she gets back. Iâm already planning her punishment in my head when Mrs.
Baxterâs question draws me back to the present.
âSorry, what was that?â I ask her.
âI said it would be wonderful if you would join us and asked if you wanted to spend Christmas with us.
That is, if itâs okay with your parents.â
âOh, I would love to join you! As far as I know we arenât going anywhere this year.â
âWell, maybe I should invite your parents as well? They can head up once your momâs done at the
store.â She already has her phone in her hands, typing away, âThere, I just texted her! Now, how about
you run home and pack, and meet us back here in about, thirty minutes?â
âI can wait and ride up with my parents if they go; I donât want to intrude any more than I am.â I turn to
leave.
âNonsense, Jace! Youâre part of this family too, even if we havenât seen you around for a while. Besides, I
want to see the surprise on Ellaâs face when you walk in the door with us.â
Grinning, I have to agree with Elaine, I canât wait to see Ellaâs reaction either. The question is, will it be a
good surprise or a bad one? For her sake she better be very welcoming once I arrive, because if I
remember right, her room is the only one in the
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basement of the cabin, off of the family room, so there is enough privacy to redden that pretty little ass of
hers.
Turns out that we are having a Baxter/Palmer Christmas this year. My parents accepted the Baxterâs
invite and will follow us up to the cabin in a few hours. Itâs a two hour drive, and with only Eli for company
in the back seat, I listen to my air pods for most of the drive while he plays video games. It feels weird
being around all the Baxterâs again, but I will get used to it because I donât plan on going anywhere
anytime too soon. Whether Ella likes it or not, Iâm here to stay.
We only have about thirty minutes left of the drive when I get a notification on one of my apps. Tapping
on it, I see that itâs a video labeled âSluts-R-Usâ, that one of Kayleeâs friends posted, so I click on it. My
hackles rise right away when I see Ellaâs face on the screen. Her and Brandon are having a
conversation, and you can tell that whatever Ella is saying has been prerecorded and put over her own
words making her sound like a slut.
âOf course theyâre going to fuck me real good, theyâre friends with Jace, and you all know how he feels
about me.â The recording doesnât even sound like Ella until the last part, so you know that itâs been
spliced.
âOh, we know exactly how he feels, especially when he spanks that ass of yours for punishment,â
Brandon laughs before continuing on, âTell me, Ella, will you fuck me if I promise to redden your ass too?
I mean, thatâs what sluts like, right?â
Then the words, âYou know it!â, are added in just before Ella grabs her stuff and rushes out.
Why havenât I heard about this until now, and why the hell didnât Ella tell me herself? I need answers, and
Ella best be giving them to me as soon as I get her alone. In the meantime, I start to read the comments
under the video, and the amount of students laughing and calling my Ella degrading names, has me
raging inside. Itâs time to put an end to all of this, as soon as we get back to school, Iâm going to come
clean, even if it means Iâm no longer one of the popular guys. Iâd rather Ella have the respect that she
deserves over me being friends with a bunch of fake-ass people.
I leave the comment section and go back to my music, needing to calm down before I see Ella. I wish I
had known about this before coming up to the cabin, because I would have made sure that I took care of
everyone involved in it. Instead Iâm too far away to do anything. An idea comes to me, though. One of the
instructors from the dominate classes is one of those high tech guys, so I send him a quick text with the
link to the video, asking if he can make it disappear from the internet.
A few minutes pass when I get a reply, telling me that he will take care of it. He will also make sure that it
isnât able to get put back up after itâs taken down, as well as getting me the person that uploaded it. I
already know the person, but I thank him anyway and tell him that I owe him big time. He tells me to
bring my girl by the club sometime so he can watch me scene with her, and that will be thanks enough.
My dick gets hard just thinking about taking Ella to the club and doing a scene with her, but I donât think
that will ever be Ellaâs thing, and Iâm okay with that. That is one thing that I will never force her to do. The
lifestyle has to be a chosen one, even though Iâ m pressuring her into submitting to me, Iâm only doing it
to keep her safe, and because I know deep down that it turns her on. Doing the whole club thing and
being in scenes isnât what is important to me and I know it isnât her. Iâll figure out another way to return
the favor to him.
Before I know it, we are pulling up to the cabin, and Iâm becoming excited. I am the last thing that she is
expecting during her holiday, which makes this so much sweeter. I tell Elaine and Ethan that Iâm going to
stay in the car until they get inside, so they donât see me getting out, and they both agree with smiles
lighting their faces. If they only knew what kind of hell I have put their daughter through for the past two
years; they wouldnât be this welcoming, hell, I wouldnât be standing here right now.
Watching the three Baxterâs walk into the cabin, I smile when I see my girl greet them at the door. Her
smile lights up her face, and I canât help but wonder if she will greet me with the same one; I highly doubt
it. I wait about five minutes before grabbing my own bag and trudge through the snow as I make my way
to the front door. I lift my hand and knock loudly. Hoping that my Ella answers, Iâm a bit annoyed when I
hear Elise call out that sheâs got the door. When it swings open, nobody but Elise is in my line of sight, so
I lift my finger to my mouth, silencing her. She smiles and nods, stepping back so I can come in.
The cabin smells like cinnamon and pine, and itâs got a cozy warmth to it that only the lit fireplace can
give. I remember this place well, but Iâm not here to go down memory lane; Iâm here because my naughty
girl left and never told me. I relieve myself of my coat and boots, preparing myself to face the girl that is
my whole world and yet I know my presence will irk her. I snicker to myself over the latter; she will learn
to love me back eventually. After all, I know I have a long way to go before earning her forgiveness over
the past two years, but thatâs all I need forgiving for.
Elise steps into the living room area a head of me, âLook what the cat drug in!â
I step around the corner and find Ella right away. Thereâs a smile on her face until she realizing who
sheâs looking at, and it falters, âWhat are you doing here?â Her voice is laced with annoyance but Iâm
pretty sure that Iâm the only one that notices.
Before I can answer, her mom pipes in, âWell, he stopped by looking for you and I thought that it would
be the perfect surprise if
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we brought him. His parents will be joining us in a few hours. Itâll be just like old time, huh?â
My eyes havenât left the woman in front of me who is dressed in white leggings and an oversized, off-the-
shoulder sweatshirt. She looks hot as fuck, especially since I can tell that she isnât wearing a bra
underneath the sweatshirt, âMerry Christmas, Ella.â I say with a smirk.
She takes a deep breath and put on a fake smile, âIâm so happy that you could join us this year, itâs been
too long.â.
I can tell how uncomfortable she is, and so what I do next is just out of spite. Stepping closer, I pull her
into me for a nice bear hug, âIâm glad we can be together this year, Ella, just like old times!â I lift her up
and spin her around.
Thear her as she curses me under her breath, and when I see that nobody is paying attention, I give a
quick slap to her ass and whisper, âBe good, Ella.â I set her back down and step away, clapping my
hands, âWhat can I help with?â I notice that we got here just in time to decorate the tree. Admiring all the
new ornament that they have, I come across a few of the old ones that I remember well. Aside from the
one with my name on it, my favorite one lays right beside it. Itâs a picture of me on a sled with Ella in front
of me as we fly down the hill not far from here. The camera captured our expressions so well that Elaine
had put it on a glass ball ornament with the year it was taken. It was the Christmas of our freshman year
when we didnât have a care in the world, and all was well.
Ella comes to stand beside me, offering me a mug of hot chocolate, even remembering to add the little
marshmallows and candy cane, when she looks down at the glass ornament that Iâm holding. A sad
smile crosses her face, she takes the ornament from my hands and studies it. I can see her thinking
back to that day, and Iâm glad that she can still smile about it.
âThose were good times.â She says softly.
âThere will be more good times for us, Ella.â Iâm staring down at her, taking in her sweet scent, watching
the emotions dance across her face. She doesnât believe me, so I take her chin and lift her face towards
me, âBelieve me, Ella. Iâm not going anywhere, and I will do what it takes to make you believe that I lower
my voice just a little more, âand for you to understand that you belong to me, and I will never let you go.â
Placing a gentle kiss on her forehead, I leave her standing there as I go and join her family by the
tree.
Together For The Holiday