My Bully's Love - Chapter 20: Chapter 20
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ELLA POV
I did something that I probably shouldn’t have done and had gone straight to the library for my tutoring session with Mason. When I got there, he was getting ready to leave since I hadn’t shown up. I had to apologize to him, explaining that I got held up in my last class. No way was I going to tell him that Jace cornered me, demanded that I stay away from Mason, and then kissed me. Mason won’t understand any of it, and I had signed that stupid contract, so legally I couldn’t tell him. I don’t have time to sit and wonder what came over Jace, but that kiss, though.
“I’m glad you being late is from nothing serious,” he starts unloading his things again.
I settle into the bean bag chair and pull my laptop out, ready to get started. I need to get what just happened off my mind for a little while. I start by going over Mason’s last test and then explained why he got his incorrect answers, and then showing him how they were supposed to be done. By the time the final bell rings, we have him all caught up and ready to move on to current work the next time we meet.
“Um, I think the next time we meet you should just come to my house. I’m not sure if I’ll be able to meet you during this period anymore.” I don’t look at him when I inform him of this, but I can feel his eyes on me.
“Okay. Is there something wrong with meeting me here?” He asks.
“Uh, no, not really. I just feel it would be better to be able to talk openly instead of worrying about people telling us we are being too loud. I’ve also had previous engagements during this period, which I thought were done, but I was misinformed. I’m sorry, I hope it isn’t an inconvenience for you.”
Mason grins and places his hand on my arm, getting my full attention, “Ella, it’s perfectly fine. I’m okay with coming to your house, and if ever your house won’t work, then we can meet at mine. As long as it’s after practice, any time will work.”
I blow a breath out, relieved that he isn’t mad, “Great! Thank you for understanding, Mason, and once again, I’m sorry for being late today and not texting you.”
“Hey, no sweat. Shit comes up, I get it.” He shows is pearly whites to me again, and I feel grateful for having him as a friend.
We walk out of the library together, and he insists on walking me to my car before heading to practice. After the other day, Mason has become very protective. He says he feels bad that he left me on my own and that it wouldn’t have happened had he walked me to my car like a gentleman. It made me smile, but at the same time I don’t want others to feel responsible for my well-being. Letting him walk me to my car, we say our goodbyes and I head home.
Something wakes me. Glancing at my clock on the bedside table, it reads eleven-fifteen at night. I must have been really exhausted, because I remember coming to my room about seven and taking a hot bath. I don’t remember too much after getting out except for laying on my bed. Looking down at myself, even with the lights off, there is a little illumination coming in through my window and I notice that I’m still wrapped in the towel and laying on top of my covers. No wonder I woke up, as chills wrack my body. I climb out of bed and go over to flip the switch by my door, turning the overhead light on.
I rummage through my dresser and find a pair of booty shorts and cami to sleep in. I open my towel and let it drop to the floor as I reach for my shorts.
“Don’t mind me…”
Gasping, I spin around and see Jace leaning against my closet door across the room, grinning from ear to ear as he looks me up and down. Squealing, because I’m just realizing that I’m completely naked, I bend down and snatch the towel up, covering my body.
“What are you doing here, Jace?” I ask scornfully.
“Is that anyway to talk to me, Ella?” He pushes himself away from my closet and slowly walks over to me. He drags his knuckles down my bare arm, “I would think you would know better, or maybe you do, and that’s why you do it.” He leans in close, and I can smell his intoxicating scent, “I think you like it when I redden that cute little ass of yours.”
“W-What do you w-want, Jace?”
“Well, since you ran out on me earlier, I thought I would come over so we could finish our conversation.”
Does he mean finish the make out session that he started? His kiss drew me in earlier, breaking my defenses, and I can’t let that happen again. I take a step back, and he glares at me. He follows by taking a step forward. We continue this until my back hits my dresser and I have nowhere else to go.
“You need to leave.”
“Not happening, gorgeous.”
Huh? First the kiss, and now calling me gorgeous? Where did Jace go, and who the heck is standing in front of me? Jace Palmer is my bully, he likes tormenting me, not kissing me and calling me pretty names. My forehead wrinkles in confusion, and he chuckles.
“I told you this afternoon that you are mine, Ella. Did you not believe me?” This time he caresses my cheek, only his knuckles continue to run down my neck, and then even lower.
My hand tightens on the towel when he skims the top of the cloth, “Please Jace, I can’t take this anymore. How long are you going to continue bullying me?”
“Oh, Ella. I stopped bullying you a while ago. The moment I marked you with my seed in the Art room, you became mine. I don’t bully what is mine, I dominate them.”
“Isn’t that the same thing?”
He smirks, and my stomach drops; he’s so gorgeous.
He comes as close as he can and then dips his head into my neck, inhaling my scent, before running his nose up and along my jawline, “That all depends on you, Ella,” He lifts his head and gazes at me, pushing back a few hairs that escaped my messy bun as I slept, “You see, I want you. I’ve wanted you for a long time. I trained and learned how to be a better lover and a better man, so one day, I could claim you.” His fingers grab my chin, and he gently tilts my face upward, “I’m done waiting, Ella, I want you to submit to me.”
I clench my thighs together because I can feel the moisture between my legs start to build. I’m still trying to figure out what it is exactly, that he wants. I mean, he’s saying he wants me and that I’m his, but what about the last two years? What was all that about?
“I know you have a lot of questions for me, and they will be answered, in time, but as of right now, all you need to know is that you belong to me, Ella. You always have, and you always will.”
I’m trembling from his touch, and I’m not sure on what to do. I’m standing here practically naked while my bully, who is no longer my bully, because he’s claiming me as his, is in my space, running his fingers all over and making me very wet.
“Were you telling me the truth when you said that I’m the only one that has ever touched you intimately?” He tilts his head as he asks.
I nod.
“I want to hear words, Ella.”
“Yes, Jace. You’re the only one.”
"Good, and I will always be the only one,” He places a gentle kiss on my forehead, “I’m here to give you your punishment for being a bad girl. Do you remember why?”
I close my eyes and shiver as I nod, “Yes, because I’ve been hanging out with Mason.”
“You went to the library after you left me this afternoon, didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
“So, you disobeyed me.”
“Jace, I’m allowed to have friends, and I was only tutoring.”
“The point is, I told you to stay away from Mason, and you disobeyed me. On top of that, you ran out on me without asking permission to leave, did you not?”
“Yes,” I lower my eyes to the floor, but he brings them back up with his hand once more.
“Since I can’t punish that pretty ass of yours because someone will hear it, I have another kind of punishment, which will cover all of your misdeeds.”
My lip trembles so I bite it to keep it from showing, but the movement only catches his attention. He licks his lips as he stares at my mouth, but then his green eyes meet my blue ones, hypnotizing me, messing with my senses. Everything around me blurs and it’s only me and Jace, but his voice draws my attention when he asks if I’m ready for my punishment.
I nod.
“Good, now be a good girl, drop the towel, and get on your knees.”
I did something that I probably shouldn’t have done and had gone straight to the library for my tutoring session with Mason. When I got there, he was getting ready to leave since I hadn’t shown up. I had to apologize to him, explaining that I got held up in my last class. No way was I going to tell him that Jace cornered me, demanded that I stay away from Mason, and then kissed me. Mason won’t understand any of it, and I had signed that stupid contract, so legally I couldn’t tell him. I don’t have time to sit and wonder what came over Jace, but that kiss, though.
“I’m glad you being late is from nothing serious,” he starts unloading his things again.
I settle into the bean bag chair and pull my laptop out, ready to get started. I need to get what just happened off my mind for a little while. I start by going over Mason’s last test and then explained why he got his incorrect answers, and then showing him how they were supposed to be done. By the time the final bell rings, we have him all caught up and ready to move on to current work the next time we meet.
“Um, I think the next time we meet you should just come to my house. I’m not sure if I’ll be able to meet you during this period anymore.” I don’t look at him when I inform him of this, but I can feel his eyes on me.
“Okay. Is there something wrong with meeting me here?” He asks.
“Uh, no, not really. I just feel it would be better to be able to talk openly instead of worrying about people telling us we are being too loud. I’ve also had previous engagements during this period, which I thought were done, but I was misinformed. I’m sorry, I hope it isn’t an inconvenience for you.”
Mason grins and places his hand on my arm, getting my full attention, “Ella, it’s perfectly fine. I’m okay with coming to your house, and if ever your house won’t work, then we can meet at mine. As long as it’s after practice, any time will work.”
I blow a breath out, relieved that he isn’t mad, “Great! Thank you for understanding, Mason, and once again, I’m sorry for being late today and not texting you.”
“Hey, no sweat. Shit comes up, I get it.” He shows is pearly whites to me again, and I feel grateful for having him as a friend.
We walk out of the library together, and he insists on walking me to my car before heading to practice. After the other day, Mason has become very protective. He says he feels bad that he left me on my own and that it wouldn’t have happened had he walked me to my car like a gentleman. It made me smile, but at the same time I don’t want others to feel responsible for my well-being. Letting him walk me to my car, we say our goodbyes and I head home.
Something wakes me. Glancing at my clock on the bedside table, it reads eleven-fifteen at night. I must have been really exhausted, because I remember coming to my room about seven and taking a hot bath. I don’t remember too much after getting out except for laying on my bed. Looking down at myself, even with the lights off, there is a little illumination coming in through my window and I notice that I’m still wrapped in the towel and laying on top of my covers. No wonder I woke up, as chills wrack my body. I climb out of bed and go over to flip the switch by my door, turning the overhead light on.
I rummage through my dresser and find a pair of booty shorts and cami to sleep in. I open my towel and let it drop to the floor as I reach for my shorts.
“Don’t mind me…”
Gasping, I spin around and see Jace leaning against my closet door across the room, grinning from ear to ear as he looks me up and down. Squealing, because I’m just realizing that I’m completely naked, I bend down and snatch the towel up, covering my body.
“What are you doing here, Jace?” I ask scornfully.
“Is that anyway to talk to me, Ella?” He pushes himself away from my closet and slowly walks over to me. He drags his knuckles down my bare arm, “I would think you would know better, or maybe you do, and that’s why you do it.” He leans in close, and I can smell his intoxicating scent, “I think you like it when I redden that cute little ass of yours.”
“W-What do you w-want, Jace?”
“Well, since you ran out on me earlier, I thought I would come over so we could finish our conversation.”
Does he mean finish the make out session that he started? His kiss drew me in earlier, breaking my defenses, and I can’t let that happen again. I take a step back, and he glares at me. He follows by taking a step forward. We continue this until my back hits my dresser and I have nowhere else to go.
“You need to leave.”
“Not happening, gorgeous.”
Huh? First the kiss, and now calling me gorgeous? Where did Jace go, and who the heck is standing in front of me? Jace Palmer is my bully, he likes tormenting me, not kissing me and calling me pretty names. My forehead wrinkles in confusion, and he chuckles.
“I told you this afternoon that you are mine, Ella. Did you not believe me?” This time he caresses my cheek, only his knuckles continue to run down my neck, and then even lower.
My hand tightens on the towel when he skims the top of the cloth, “Please Jace, I can’t take this anymore. How long are you going to continue bullying me?”
“Oh, Ella. I stopped bullying you a while ago. The moment I marked you with my seed in the Art room, you became mine. I don’t bully what is mine, I dominate them.”
“Isn’t that the same thing?”
He smirks, and my stomach drops; he’s so gorgeous.
He comes as close as he can and then dips his head into my neck, inhaling my scent, before running his nose up and along my jawline, “That all depends on you, Ella,” He lifts his head and gazes at me, pushing back a few hairs that escaped my messy bun as I slept, “You see, I want you. I’ve wanted you for a long time. I trained and learned how to be a better lover and a better man, so one day, I could claim you.” His fingers grab my chin, and he gently tilts my face upward, “I’m done waiting, Ella, I want you to submit to me.”
I clench my thighs together because I can feel the moisture between my legs start to build. I’m still trying to figure out what it is exactly, that he wants. I mean, he’s saying he wants me and that I’m his, but what about the last two years? What was all that about?
“I know you have a lot of questions for me, and they will be answered, in time, but as of right now, all you need to know is that you belong to me, Ella. You always have, and you always will.”
I’m trembling from his touch, and I’m not sure on what to do. I’m standing here practically naked while my bully, who is no longer my bully, because he’s claiming me as his, is in my space, running his fingers all over and making me very wet.
“Were you telling me the truth when you said that I’m the only one that has ever touched you intimately?” He tilts his head as he asks.
I nod.
“I want to hear words, Ella.”
“Yes, Jace. You’re the only one.”
"Good, and I will always be the only one,” He places a gentle kiss on my forehead, “I’m here to give you your punishment for being a bad girl. Do you remember why?”
I close my eyes and shiver as I nod, “Yes, because I’ve been hanging out with Mason.”
“You went to the library after you left me this afternoon, didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
“So, you disobeyed me.”
“Jace, I’m allowed to have friends, and I was only tutoring.”
“The point is, I told you to stay away from Mason, and you disobeyed me. On top of that, you ran out on me without asking permission to leave, did you not?”
“Yes,” I lower my eyes to the floor, but he brings them back up with his hand once more.
“Since I can’t punish that pretty ass of yours because someone will hear it, I have another kind of punishment, which will cover all of your misdeeds.”
My lip trembles so I bite it to keep it from showing, but the movement only catches his attention. He licks his lips as he stares at my mouth, but then his green eyes meet my blue ones, hypnotizing me, messing with my senses. Everything around me blurs and it’s only me and Jace, but his voice draws my attention when he asks if I’m ready for my punishment.
I nod.
“Good, now be a good girl, drop the towel, and get on your knees.”
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