My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

Calling In Favors
JACE POV
As soon as Ava calls to tell me that she’s found Ella and where, I take off towards the back of the club. I never even thought to
check any of the private rooms back there be cause I never showed them to Ella, thinking we would never use them. Why on
earth would she go to one of them now? She told me that she would come to me if she wanted out of the show, and I believe her,
so what the hell is going on?
When I get to the room, I see the Dark Queen holding Ella in her arms, soothing her. There is a guy standing off to the side, but I
don’t pay him anymore attention as I go to Ella and take her from Ava. I tell Ella that I’m here and I hold her tight, but then she’s
telling me that she needs to puke and the stranger hands me a small trash can.
When everything that has happened is revealed, I see red. I want to kill the guy for touching Ella, but I know my real anger is with
Nessa. That fucking bitch is going to learn what happens when you mess with my girl, and I can tell you right now that there will
be no cops involved. After Kaylee and then Cynthia, messing with her, my views on hurting women are re ally becoming blurred.
Unfortunately, my mama raised me right, and no matter how bad I want to get retribution for Ella, I don’t know if I can really do it,
but it’s a good thing that I know someone who is the unsavory type and will have a few ideas of their own.
I can’t get us home fast enough. Not that I’m going to fuck her like she wants me too, but because I don’t want us to crash due to
me not having the willpower to keep my eyes off her’ as she masturbates in the passenger seat. I’m fucking harder than a rock,
but I can’t give her what she wants, I don’t care what she says, not until the drugs have worn off.
Trying to get my mind off of what my naughty girl is do ing, I think back to Elias and the fucking shit he tried pulling as I was
trying to leave with Ella. Had Ava not offered her as sistance, I’d definitely be out of a job right now. Not that I have any plans on
returning at this moment. To say that I am fucking livid will be putting it mildly. The fact that he didn’t seem to care one iota about
what Nessa did to my girl, makes me want to rip him to pieces as well. Almost makes me won der if he had a hand in it, but I

really don’t think so; he was too hyped up about Ella performing tonight, but that doesn’t ex plain his attitude towards the
transgression, as if it was not a big deal. Something is definitely up with him.
I’m just pulling into my parking spot when I glance over at Ella. I was so inside my head that I hadn’t realized that she had gone
silent. She is fast asleep in her seat, with her head against the seatbelt, and her dress is up past her hips, show ing off her g-
string. Chuckling to myself, I get out and walk around to the passenger side door. Making sure nobody is around, I open the door
and readjust her dress and then throw the dress jacket over her before picking her up and car rying her inside.

| curse as I struggle to unlock all the damn deadbolts on the door while holding her in my arms, but eventually, I get them all and
I get her inside. Taking her to our bedroom, I un dress her and pull the covers up over her before leaving the room, closing the
door behind me. I have a phone call to make
and I’m not sure if I will be able to keep my voice low enough not to wake her up.
I listen to it ring on the other end, but after the third one, they pick up, “Hey Lil’ D, what’s up? Everything okay?”
“I can really use your help with something, how soon can you get away?”
“That depends on how urgent the situation is.”
“Let’s just say that retribution is in order for something that happened to Ella tonight, and you’re just the man to do it.”
“Someone fucked with Precious again?”
“Yes. There is shit going on at the club and I need help fig uring it out because they have now brought her into it.”
“All you had to do is say that Precious needed my help. The boss isn’t going to like it but fuck him. Give me a day, two at the
most, and I’ll be there. I want to make sure Beth will have everything she needs while I’m gone.”
“Thanks, man, I really appreciate it.”
“Hey, anytime. How about you tell me exactly what hap pened, so I have a better idea on how to handle it when I get there.”
Leave it to Jude to drop everything and come to our res cue, honestly, I wouldn’t trust anybody else. I don’t really know why he
chose to take me under his wing, but I’m grate ful that he did, because he’s become like a brother to me. So, after I go over the
night’s events and he’s now aware of how

serious the issue is, he will be biting at the bit to get here and fake care of business.
Once I’ve hung up with Jude, I make one more call. This one is for information; I need it and I need it by the times Jude gets
here. Finn is the man to go to when needing tech shit, and he’s never let me down. Of course, I’ve only used him to take the
videos down of Ella, but I know he can find anything, as long as there is a web trail, he will find it. This time, I’m wanting
information on Elias, who is he exactly and how did he come to be the owner of Shameless.
With Finn promising to get back to me as soon as he finds something, I let him go and then lock up the apartment be fore
heading to bed myself. Only one more free day and then classes start for both me and Ella. I climb in bed next to her, trying hard

not to wake her up, but I have no such luck. She reaches for me, whimpering. I pull her close to me and auto matically her hands
are finding my cock.
“Don’t Ella, go to sleep.” I growl softly.
“I can’t, I need you Jace...” Her moan almost has me giving in, but I hold strong.
Getting up out of bed, I go and fetch a few things from the playroom. Upon my return, she has the covers thrown off her and her
legs are spread wide as she fucks herself with her fingers. The instant hard-on has me groaning and regretting being a good guy,
any lesser man would be fucking that beautiful cunt fast and hard by now.
“Jace, please...you know you want it. Let me be a dirty lit the whore for you.” Ella whines as her fingers pump in and out.
I run my hand down my face, “You’re killing me baby, Stop!” I know it isn’t her fault, and this only fuels the fire, mak ing me want
to go right back to the club and find that fucking bitch!
“I know what I want, Jace. I want that fat cock of yours to park itself right here, where it belongs.”
I have to chuckle at this because it’s just too cute and I know for sure now that the drugs are still affecting her be cause this is not
my Ella. She would never say stuff like that, normally, not unless I command her to.
“Do you want to know what I want, baby?” I ask her softly as I caress her thigh.
“What is it? I’ll do whatever you want me to do!” The ur gency in her voice is real.
Thold up the object that I brought in, “I want you to fuck yourself and give me a show. Can you do that for me, baby?”
Her eyes light up when she sees the purple pussy eater in my hand, “Oh yes! I can do that, but only if you jerk yourself off while
you watch.” Her smile is a sloppy one, one that you would see on a drunk person, which only tells me that I’m making the right
choice in not touching her myself.
“Oh, I think I can definitely handle that....