My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

Chapter 122 – A Full House

JACE POV

The club is packed tonight, and I can tell that Ella has no ticed as well. More than likely it’s due to the group that Elias was telling me about, the reason why we are doing this show in the first place. My girl is looking on point, wearing a mesh halter dress that hugs every curve and ends at the upper thigh. Her back is bare, and she’s got heart-shaped stickers over her nipples under the dress. I’ve been hard ever since she came out of the bathroom all ready to go. As always, she’s wearing barely any makeup and her hair is slicked back in a low ponytail.

She was a bit self-conscious still with the scar on her cheek, but it was all for nothing because nobody seems to even notice it as they watch with interest as we walk around the club. I have her leash attached as always but tonight, I want her holding onto my arm; I guess you can call her my arm candy, because she definitely looks delicious enough.

Because tonight is a special night, I am wearing black dress slacks with my dark purple button-down shirt with my sleeves folded up to show my forearms. I may only be nine teen, but | take care of myself, and the gym has been my friend almost every day. If I’m being noticed by women, I can’t tell because all my attention is on the woman hanging off my arm and the men that are gawking at her as we pass. Let one

of them make a pass at my girl, and it will be the last thing that they do.

“Master Jace! So happy to see that you made it, I was get ting worried.” Elias comes up and slaps my shoulder as his eyes rake over Ella, “Ah, no wonder you were running behind, perfection takes time.”

“Why thank you, Precious is always waiting on me.” I joke.

I hear a slight giggle come from Ella and Elias throws his head back and laughs.

“Of course, a natural beauty like your Precious probably doesn’t take any time at all, I’m sure.” He glances at me as he lifts a brow, “May 1?”

It’s his thing every time I bring Ella with me, so I nod like ! do each time, when he’s asking for permission. I watch as he brings her hand up to his mouth and places a kiss on her knuckles. She smiles shyly like always and then looks down like a sub is supposed to in his presence.

“It’s always a pleasure to have you in our presence, Pre cious. I can’t express how grateful I am to have you perform with your Master tonight. I am looking forward to watching the show.”

“Thank you, Master Elias. It’s an honor to be able to per form for you and your friends.” Ella’s respectful but I can hear

the bit of nervousness she still has, so I squeeze her hip in comfort.

“Well, I will let you go get ready. If you will, find Kia and she can help you with anything you may need.” Elias instructs us and then turns and gets lost in the crowd.

I walk us over to the bar to grab us both a water, “Are you doing okay?” | ask Ella because she isn’t looking quite like her self.

“Yes, Sir,” she leans in more, “I was just getting a really strange vibe from Master Elias. I don’t know, he gripped my hand tighter than usual and held on longer than he usually does. Maybe it was just my nerves getting to me.” She giggles.

I told you, we can pull the plug on this whole deal, all you have to do is say

smiles up at me in a loving way, “I’ll

me more and more each day! | can’t get over how easily she has slid into this lifestyle, and ac tually loves it! I wish I could be a

we find Kia,

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We both know that he had a crush on her and now he’s seeing her almost bare. To my sur prise, though, and for his own health, Gabe keeps his eyes

to give it to the guy, he’s doing well, with acknowl edging the rules of the lifestyle. Even though they have been friends longer than him and I have, he still asks me permission to speak with Ella before he does so. It

are you liking all of this?” I ask our neigh bor. Ella had told me about his questions the other night at game night, but I won’t

sure. I mean, I’ve heard about BDSM before, but I’ve never really paid it much mind; I’m not into hitting women,” he holds his hand up when I go to speak up, “I know that isn’t what it is…now. Before, that’s what |

cess.”

the lifestyle or what?” I ask

“Well, I was thinking about talking to you and

about it because I have lots of questions and I trust

you want to talk, our door is always open for you.” | grin, “Are you staying for the

of weird for me. Don’t get me wrong, I would love to stay and learn, but af ter knowing Ella as a friend in a different atmosphere, I’m not sure how I

of advice, if you’re going to be in this lifestyle, you’re going to have to get used to seeing lots of naked people

his neck, “I can

you a question,

“Well, no.”

the little

then the door is over there.” I point in the direction of

and watch you both.

good friend of hers…Ella is what you call a pain slut; a masochist if you will. She gets off on pain, so please don’t think that what we do up there is all on me, because believe me, it isn’t. There are times when I have to refuse giving her more pain because I feel

“Thank you

she will be out in a few minutes,” Kia joins us, “She said she

“Thank you, Kia.”

with my girl. I glance at my watch and then turn to Kia, “Which bathroom did you take Ella to? It’s getting to be that time, so

by the hostess stand.” She in

to where the hostess greets the patrons, but Elias grabs me, “Master Jace,