My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

CHAPTER 12: SURPRISE

JACE POV

I don’t know what’s going on with Ella, but since school has let out for break, she has been MIA. She won’t answer my texts, her bedroom window is locked, and the blinds are closed, and I haven’t 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 don’t 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 she’s held on to the other one.

Not giving me any other option, I walk up to the front door of the Baxter’s and press the doorbell. It doesn’t take long before the door swings open and I’m greeted by Eli, Ella’s nine-year-old brother.

*Hey little man, how have you been?” I stick my fist out to him and he doesn’t leave me hanging; fist bumping with me before he lets his excitement out over seeing me.

Jace! It’s been so long since you’ve come over!” He steps aside, letting me in out of the cold winter air.

“I know buddy, I’ve been really busy, but I’m hoping to start coming over more often. Is Ella here?”

Before he can answer me, Mrs. Baxter comes over to see who is at the door, “Oh, Jace! It’s so lovely to have you in our home again. I’ve missed that handsome smile of yours! How’s your mom doing, I haven’t seen her all week?”

That’s Elaine for you, always the motherly type and always with questions. I grin because I’ve missed this, missed coming here, where the Baxter’s were a second family to me once upon a time. Once again, it’s all my fault that I missed out on all this time with this family, and the girl I love.

“It’s nice to see you, Elaine. Mom’s been busy with last minute Christmas orders at the store, but I’m sure you’ve been busy yourself. Don’t you head up the Christmas Pageant?”

“Oh, 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.” Her hand goes to my back as she urges me in further, “So what brings you by, Jace?”

“Well, I was hoping to get a chance to talk to Ella. I haven’t seen her since school broke for break.” | glance around, hoping that Ella will come walking into the room at any moment, but her mother’s words only end up irritating me.

“Oh, I’m 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,” she glances at the suitcases that I hadn’t noticed, “We were actually getting ready to head out soon ourselves.”

the cabin. She obviously isn’t taking me seriously. Well, just wait until she gets back. I’m already

what was that?” I ask

be wonderful if you would join us and asked if you wanted to spend Christmas with us. That is, if it’s okay with

to join you! As far as I know we aren’t

once your mom’s done at the store.” She already has her phone in her hands, typing away, “There, I just texted her! Now, how about you run home and pack, and

wait and ride up with my parents if they go; I don’t want to intrude any more than

for a while. Besides, I want to see the surprise on Ella’s face

reaction either. The question is, will it be a good surprise or a bad one? For her

Surprise

the family room, so there is

accepted the Baxter’s invite and will follow us up to the cabin in a few hours. It’s 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 Baxter’s again, but I will get used to it because I don’t plan on going anywhere anytime too soon. Whether Ella likes it or not, I’m

of Kaylee’s friends posted, so I click on it. My

fuck me real good, they’re friends with Jace, and you all know how he feels about me.” The recording doesn’t even sound like Ella until the last

how he feels, especially when he spanks that ass of yours for punishment,” Brandon laughs before continuing on, “Tell me, Ella, will you fuck me if I promise to redden your ass too? I mean, that’s

it!”, are added in just before Ella grabs her stuff and rushes

now, and why the hell didn’t 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

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 I’m too far away to do anything. An idea comes to me, though.

pass when I get a reply, telling me that he will take care of it. He will also make sure that it isn’t able to get put back up after it’s 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

a scene with her, but I don’t think that will ever be Ella’s thing, and I’m 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 I’ m pressuring her into submitting to me, I’m only doing it to keep her safe, and because I know deep down that it turns

she is expecting during her holiday, which makes this so much sweeter. I tell Elaine and Ethan that I’m going to stay in the car until they get inside, so they don’t 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

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, I’m a bit annoyed when I hear Elise call out that she’s got the door. When it swings open,

a cozy warmth to it that only the lit fireplace can give. I remember this place well, but I’m not here to go down memory lane; I’m 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

room area a head of me, “Look what the cat drug