My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

Chapter 86 – Red isn’t My Color

There is a summer carnival going on with rides and games, along with food stands and street merchants. Tons of people are walking the streets, having a good time. Regardless of the two men following us, me Jace and Elise are having the time of our lives. It’s like Jace and I are getting a second chance at being young high schoolers once again. We blend in so well with them, that for one day we can pretend that we don’t have a care in the world.

“How about this one?” Jace asks as he stops at the ham mer game.

| stand and watch the person at the helm take their turn lifting the huge sledgehammer and swinging it, hitting the metal plate and making the lever move up, but not ring the bell at the top. The prize for ringing it three times in a row is a teddy bear that is half my size.

“Only if you think you can hit it all three times. I wouldn’t want you making yourself look bad by not being able to hit it.” I tease him.

Jace takes it as a challenge and pays the carnival worker his money. Picking up the hammer, I can see the muscles in his arms and back working overtime, and it turns me on. I notice that other girls are watching him as well, but I really don’t pay

them any attention. Standing back and giving him enough room, Elise and I watch as he swings the hammer down. A ringing noise sounds as the level hits the bell and he lifts the hammer for a second time.

All three times, the bell rings and me and my sister jump in excitement. Jace picks a tan and white bear and hands it to me as he kisses me in front of everyone.

“Looks like you have a fan club, Jace.” Elise giggles.

We both look in the direction of where my sister is looking and see a group of high school girls gawking at my man. One of them is actually looking at him in a seductive way; she can’t be older than seventeen.

Loud enough for all of them to hear, he kisses my head and then states, “Let them look. I’ve only got eyes for one and she’s already right here in my arms.” If I thought that my panties couldn’t get any wetter, I was so wrong after that statement.

When we start walking off, the girl that was staring seduc tively at him says to her friend, “What does she have that I don’ t? I mean, look at her!”

Without missing a beat, Jace glances her way, “My girl has class, something you will never have if you don’t change that attitude of yours.”

Book 2 – Red isnt My Color

was harsh!”

maybe her eyes checked, because your sister is way hotter than she is. I could

mind blowing blow job when we get home later.” I wiggle my brows

his lips, he grins, “I will

use a re stroom. There is a row of porta potties along a fence line, only about fifteen feet away from where we are standing in line

mind if I use the porta potty?

distance and sees that Malik and Owen are both close by and so he nods,

us, I didn’t want to leave her unattended

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from ear to ear. Just as I go to turn back, I see his ex pression change drastically to a look of terror and he calls out my name. I spin around and suddenly, there is a sharp pain in my side and then a slicing pain on my

it away, but it doesn’t compare to the pain in my side in which I place my hand and feel wetness. Suddenly, I feel a bit woozy

He’s frantic, “Talk to me

h-happened?” | stutter. I hear my sister on the phone giving directions to where we are at, but I

see exactly what they did at the time, but I see now that they stabbed you on the side of your stom ach and then cut your cheek.” He tries explaining without los ing

it?” Not really wanting to know but need ing

as long as we can get you to the hospital and

can smirk at my man, and see that he is grinning from ear to ear. Just as I go to turn back, I see his ex pression change

it away, but it doesn’t compare to the pain in my side in which I place my hand and feel wetness. Suddenly, I feel a bit woozy and drop to

Oh, my God, no!” He’s frantic,

stutter. I hear my sister on the phone giving directions to where we are

but I see now that they stabbed you on the side of your stom ach and then cut your cheek.” He tries explaining without los ing it, but I can faintly see

i-is it?” Not really wanting

you to the hospital and get you stitched up.”

Red isn’t My