Chapter 46
My Bully’s Love
mid-thigh. I also throw on the pair of crotchless panties that Jace got me for Christmas. I will have to
remember to take these with me when I go back home. I hear the doorbell ring, and quickly head
downstairs, feeling all giddy knowing that Iâll be seeing Jace again so soon.
As always, the food is good, and the company is even better. There is a lot of laughter going around
the table as we talk about old times, mainly about things that Jace and I would get up to when we were
younger. The only thing to damper the mood is Elise not being at the table with us. I was really hoping
that she would be here, since this will be our last dinner together for a while, but I guess she really
doesnât care.
Jace must sense my mood, because he places his hand on my thigh under the table and squeezes it
lightly. When they first arrived and he saw me in the skirt, his eyes turned a deeper green with lust,
which in turn made me throb deep inside. Sitting so close to him has been keeping me on edge
throughout dinner. All I want to do is have him hold me down and take me, maybe somewhere in the
house where there is a chance of being caught, like the bathroom or something. Iâm not sure whatâs
gotten into me, but lâ m turning into a real nympho for the man beside me.
âSo, Ella,â Mrs. Palmer grabs my attention, âHas Jace told you what we are getting him for his
birthday?â
âMom, I havenât had the chance to tell her since you just told me before coming over here.â He
chuckles.
Thad forgotten that his nineteenth birthday is in three weeks, and I wonât be here, but I try not to dwell
on that just now. I glance between mother and son, waiting for one of them to go on, when
Jace turns to me grinning, âThey are buying me a plane ticket so! can spend my birthday with you. That
is, if itâs okay with you.â
I can feel my face light up at this news and I throw my arms around him, âYES! That is the best news
ever!â I laugh happily.
âWell, I guess that means itâs okay with Ella.â Mr. Palmer snickers and I hear my dad groan.
âOh stop, Ethan! Ella is an adult now, and itâs time that you accept that.â My mom slaps him playfully.
âI know, I know, but it still doesnât make it any easier.â He sighs.
âAre you going to be my brother-in-law soon?â My brother, Eli, asks Jace.
âNO!â My father says quicker than a streak of lightning.
| chuckle, âNo, we are not getting married so soon, Eli. We just started dating and we both need to
finish school.â
âThat is music to my ears!â My father cheers.
âOh,â Eli makes a sad face, âI was finally hoping to have a brother to do things with.â
âHey buddy,â Jace speaks up, âAnytime you want to do something, all you have to do is call me and we
will do it. I am right next door, at least for a few more weeks, anyway.â
I look at him, âWhy only a few more weeks?â
âWell, at least until graduation.â He grins knowingly at me, âIâve decided to go to the State University,
right there in New Haven and will be heading there right after graduation.â
Another groan comes from my dad. And everyone chuckles except for Jace, and I because we are too
busy staring at one another, âYouâre seriously moving to Connecticut? Youâve finally decided?â
He nods, âYeah, I donât think I can be away from you for four years, but I wonât go if you donât want me
to. I donât want to smother
you.â
| shake my head, âNo, you wonât!â I wrap my arms around his neck again and whisper into his ear, âI
need you there with me, Sir.â / feel his arms tighten just a bit more, letting me know that my response
has affected him.
âOh Precious,â he whispers back, âYou have no idea what I have in mind for us once Iâm there.â
âWhatever it is, I trust you, and know that you will only do what is best for us.â | respond.
âYou are learning, Precious.â
The discussion at the table brings us back to attention, âWe have been looking at rentals versus Jace
staying in the dorms and really, itâs about the same price.â Mr. Palmer says.
I speak up without thinking, âI think my building has an empty two bedroom. I can always talk to the
manager and see about switching apartments; that way we can be roommates, splitting the cost of
rent.â
The whole table goes quiet as everyoneâs attention, aside from my brotherâs, is on me, âYou want to
move in with him already?â My dad is the one to ask, of course.
I stop myself from rolling my eyes because Jace is beside me, but I do scoff, âI said roommates,
meaning we will have our own rooms, Dad!â
âOh please, we all know that you will end up sleeping in the same bed.â He states, sorely.
My mother coughs and elbows him, glancing at Eli when my father looks over at her. My dad blushes
as soon as he realizes that he
has my brotherâs full attention. I slap my hand over my face and count to ten, before looking around
and seeing the smirks on everyoneâs face but my dadâs.
âWell, I think itâs a good idea, as long as Ella and Jace are fine with it.â My mother speaks up as she
starts grabbing plates to clear the table for dessert.
âLet me help you, Elaine,â Jaceâs mom jumps up to help, âAnd I have to agree with you. It will save
money all around. Itâs not like we can stop anything thatâs going to happen anyway. They are two grown
adults that can make decisions on their own.â
My father seems to be the only one that isnât on board, and when he throws his napkin down and
leaves the table, I feel as though I should probably go have a father/daughter talk with him. I
understand how hard all of this is on him, and we just keep throwing more things at him, but he needs
to understand that Iâm not a little girl anymore, even if I am his little girl.
âExcuse me, will you?â I ask Jace and he nods, knowing what Iâm about to do.
He leans in and kisses my forehead, âGood luck, Precious.â
I knock on my fatherâs closed office door and wait for him to call out. When he does, 1 peek my head
in, âCan I come in?â
Heâs at his desk with his hands clasped together under his chin, holding his head up. His mouth
tightens into a straight line, but he nods and sits back into his chair. Closing the door behind me, I donât
go straight to the chair in front of his desk; I go straight to him, and crawl into his lap. He canât help but
chuckle as I settle myself in.
âI guess you really are an adult, you can barely curl up in my lap anymore.â He kisses the top of my
head.
âI will always find a way to curl up on my daddyâs lap.â I grin.
âYeah, I know you will, baby.â
âDad, why are you so upset about me and Jace?â
He sighs heavily, âYou know Iâve always loved the kid, but after seeing that video, seeing what he does
and says to you; that doesnât sit well with me. Then to find out that he bullied you for two years and you
suffered by yourself, yeah, that definitely made him lose points with me.â
âI know, Dad, but I need you to try and understand something, okay?â
He studies me for a moment before nodding, âI will try, but Iâm not promising anything.â
âItâs all I ask,â I smile, âIâm not sure how to describe it really, but Iâm going to do the best I can. I feel like
I have some sort of darkness inside of me that craves what only Jace can give me. He knows what my
body is wanting, and he gives me exactly the right amount of what I need,â my dad goes to say
something, but I stop him by continuing, âHe takes care of me, Dad. There are times when I want more
than what I should have, and he knows it, and stops. Itâs like he knows me better than I know myself,
and he definitely knows more about the things Iâm feeling. Iâve learned that Iâm a masochist, I love pain.
Jace gives it to me in a healthier way than if I were to try and do it myself. I donât know why Iâm like this,
but I am. So, if anything, you should be thanking Jace for helping me get through the things Iâm going
through.â
âI donât know about all of what you just said, but I have been researching the topic. I am beginning to
understand the dynamics, but that doesnât make it easier for me to accept that itâs my little girl that heâs
doing it to.â He tightens his arms around me and lays
his cheek against my head, âWhat about the whole bullying thing? How can you forgive him for that?
Make me understand that one.â
Itâs my turn to sigh now, âThat one is a tough one, and I think that itâs my feelings for him and all of his
help that is contributing towards my forgiveness. Iâm not saying that you have to; I would like you to, but
you donât have to. Just please donât be such a jerk when heâs around. Honestly, I feel as though the
bullying is an extension of him being dominant. Okay, it was a little more possessive maybe,â I chuckle,
âbut it was to keep other guys away from me. Itâs kind of sweet in a way.â
âThere is nothing sweet about being possessive and bullying someone.â My dad states.
| shrug, âYou say potato, and I say potato; everyone has a different outlook on things.â I sit up in his lap
and turn to face him, âAll i want is for you to be happy because Iâm happy.â
âAnd are you, happy?â He asks.
I nod aggressively, âI am really happy, Daddy. Jace is really good to me.â
His shoulders sag in defeat, âOkay, baby. I will try to be better, and to treat him a little better,â he lifts a
finger up between us, âbut the moment that he steps out of line and hurts you, I will tear him a new ass
hole.â
I throw my arms around him, âThank you, Daddy.â
âYeah, yeah, yeah,â he pats my back, âWe should probably get out there before we miss dessert.â
I jump off his lap and wait for him to stand up, âDo you know what I really miss?â
âWhat is that sweetie?â He holds the door open for me.
âPiggyback rides from my dad.â I grin.
To my surprise, my father lowers himself in front of me, âWell, hop right on!â
| gasp, âNo! I donât want to hurt your back, Iâm too big.â
âElla, Iâm not old and I still go to the gym. I can handle carrying you on my back. Ask you mother about
the things that I can doâ¦â
âOkay, okay! Iâll get on as long as you stop talking right now!â | chuckle and jump on top his back.
He stands as though he isnât carrying anything, but then Iâm floored when he starts galloping like he
used to do when I was a little girl and doesnât stop until we enter the dining room, and everyone is
gawking at us with open mouths. We both laugh as he sets me down and we take our seats.
âWell,â mom says, âThat talk must have gone well.â
I smile at my father, and he smiles back, but neither of us confirm what my mother just said, making
everyone wonder what exactly happened while we were gone.
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