My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

Chapter 149

Book 3 - Ch. 149^ Wasted

I’m sound asleep in bed after an evening of doing some unspeakable things with Jace on the living room floor, when novelbin

I’m woken up by him shaking my shoulder, “Baby, I need you to wake up, Jude needs us.”

As soon as those words are out of his mouth, I sit up immediately, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, “What’s wrong?

Where is he at?” Climbing from the bed, I grab the see-through robe that Jace had bought me and start tying it around

my waist as he sits on the edge of the bed.

“Master Riku called me and informed me of a messed-up situation and that he wanted to make sure that Master Jude

is okay...” “What situation is he talking about?” My expression slackens as I wait for answers.

Jace sighs heavily and then shows me a picture on his phone, “He sent this to Jude, thinking he should be aware it.”

I’m completely at a loss for words as I stare at Beth on the phone, straddling another man’s lap, “Who is that, and why

is she with him?” “I don’t know, and I don’t care at the moment. My only concern is finding Jude because Master Riku

showed him this about two hours ago. He isn’t answering my phone calls, Ella.” Jace’s voice cracks a little at the end

and I go to him, hugging his head to my chest.

“Let me get dressed and then we will go find him, okay?” I feel him nod his head against me, and so I kiss the top of his

head and pull away.

He grabs my hand to stop me, “Thankyou, Ella.” “You don’t have to thank me, Jace. Jude is like family, and family stick

together.” Caressing his cheek, I lean in and press my lips against his briefly before moving to the closet and grabbing

the first items that I can find.

I’m just coming out of the bathroom as Jace is hanging up the phone, “Well, finding him wasn’t that hard, thank fuck!

He’s still at the sports bar down the road. The bartender says he’s in rough shape, though, and would appreciate it if

we would come and get him. He was about to call the police because Jude’s causing problems with the regulars.”

I can’t help but snicker, “Can you really see him being any other way?” “You are one hundred percent right, baby,” he

grabs my hand, “ Come on, let’s go get our boy.”

I’m not sure how the establishment that we walk into is considered a sports bar, it’s more like a dive bar if you ask me.

There is a commotion going on at the far end of the long bar, and we can only assume that is where we will find our

man. I grip Jace’s hand as he shoves his way through the crowd.

“Hey beautiful...” “Hot damn...” “Look at that ass...”

I ignore every catcall made my way and just focus on getting to Jude. I hear his slurred words before I ever see him,

“Why don’t you stop being so pathetic and go home to your wife! Go to those AA meetings and stop being a fucking

loser!”

Jace finally stops beside a middle-aged man with shaggy salt and pepper hair that can barely stand on his own. He

smells like a brewery, and that’s saying a lot since we are standing inside of a bar. Jude hasn’t seen us yet, but I watch

as a very pretty dark- skinned woman places her hand on Jude’s arm, trying to draw his attention away.

“Come on, handsome. Let’s leave the old man alone, okay?” She acts as though she knows Jude and I wonder just

what exactly he’s been up to tonight, but then his next words ease my anxiousness.

“Listen,” he slurs but smiles at the woman, “I told you before that I’m unavailable.” “You did, but that was before you

poured your little heart out over the hussy that did you wrong. Why don’t I show you how a real woman treats her

man?”

Before Jude can say anything else, I shove my way between them and stare at the woman, “If he says he’s unavailable then he’s unavailable, so beat it.” “Ella?” I hear Jude question but I’m now glaring at the woman who is puffing her chest up.

“Who the fuck are you?” She asks as she glares down at me.

Yeah, she’s about two inches taller than me and can probably kick my ass but I have Jace here with me, which by the way, is giving me an amused smile when I glance his way. I try to ignore her question and turn back to Jude, but she grabs my shoulder and spins me back around. I swear Jude sobers up for just a few seconds as he grabs me and pulls me to him as he growls at the other woman.

“Lay a finger on her again, and you will wish you hadn’t! ” He stands tall as he pushes his threat out to not only the woman but anyone else that may have plans to touch me.

I place my hand on his chest, “Hey, it’s okay, Jude. Let’s just go, okay?”

He looks down at me and his drunken smile appears once again, “ What’s my sweet girl doing in this place?” “We came to get you and bring you home.” I glance back over my shoulder and his eyes follow. That’s when he finally spots Jace.

“Lil’ D...my man!” He brings Jace in for a hug, squeezing me between the two of them.

“Okay, okay!” Jace chuckles, “Be careful, you’re squashing Ella!” “Oh shit! ” He pulls back, “My bad, sweet girl! ” “It’s okay, let’s just go home, okay?” I plead with him.

“Of course, of course! This is no place for you...” He goes to walk forward and stumbles.

“Okay, big guy, let us help you.” Jace and I each take a side and help him walk through the bar.

I lose count as to how many ass grabs I experience walking through the throng of people, but once we are outside, I can finally breathe and think so much better.

Getting the big guy into the Jeep is a different story, though. We figure the front seat would be best, but he wants in the back, so opening the back door, we help him in. Only he doesn’t let go of my arm, and actually tries pulling me in with him.

“Sit with me sweet girl...” “Master Jude, we are only going down the road.” I try to pull away, but Jace is now lifting me into the back.

“Just sit with him, baby.”

I turn and look at my boyfriend. He’s grinning and shaking his head as he shuts the door. Sitting beside Jude is not what the big Dom wants, as he pulls me up and now has me straddling his lap. He pulls my head down, so it rests on his shoulder, and he rubs my back up and down.

“That’s my sweet girl. Just let me hold you for a little bit.” He soothes drunkenly.

I let him have his way until we are pulling up to our building and we try getting him out. He argues that he wants to stay for a little while and just hold me. It isn’t until Jace tells him that if he comes upstairs with us, he can snuggle up to me in bed all night. I stare wide-eyed in disbelief, but all Jace does is shrug like it’s no big deal. Has he not listened to a word that we have told him about our attraction to each other? Why does he keep doing this to us?

Jude refuses to pass out until I come to bed, and I refuse to go to bed until I have a waste basket on his side of the bed with towels all -round the floor in case he decides to be sick. I also want him to take some pain relievers, so he doesn’t have such a hangover in the morning. Something tells me that he doesn’t usually drink this much.

Once he finally swallows the pills and drinks a half bottle of water, he falls back onto the bed and holds his arms out to me. I roll my eyes and crawl into the middle of the bed, but he pulls me into him, so my face is smushed against his chest.

“Lil’ D...” “Yeah, what’s up?” Jace asks from somewhere behind me.

“Will you take her pants off? She can’t sleep in those.” “Ella?” Jace asks beforehand.

“Yeah, that’s fine, but that’s it. He’s too drunk for anything else.” I say and Jude’s chest rumbles when he chuckles.

“Smart girl...” He kisses the top of my head and then goes silent.

Jace then crawls in behind me and moves himself into me, so he’s spooning me, and I feel like a freaking sandwich. Not that it’s a bad thing because quite frankly, I’m turned on at the moment, being between two hotties.

“I’d get you all worked up by playing with you, but I don’t want to chance touching his dick.” Jace muses.

“That’s fine by me, I don’t mind...play away.” Jude comments with a hint of laughter.

“Fuckyou, dude! Why haven’t you passed out yet?” Jace questions in annoyance.

“Because, I haven’t wished my sweet girl a happy birthday yet.

Happy birthday, Ella.” He squeezes me briefly and then goes silent.

I almost forgot all about my birthday, “Thank you, Master Jude.” “Jesus, I can’t even fuck my girl on her birthday

because you're cockblocking me! ” My boyfriend grumbles.

“Fuck away, I’m not stopping you, and it's not like you haven't fucked her in front of me before!” Jude laughs.

“Okay, enough! I’m not fucking anyone because I’m going to sleep!” That silences both of them and I can finally close

my eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

Morning comes way too early for my liking, but the delicious things Jace is doing to my body helps me to wake up

slowly. That is until I feel rough hands run up my thighs, and my eyes pop open, knowing that Jace’s hands are not that

rough at all. Looking at the clock, I see that it’s only six thirty in the morning and I don’t have to be up for another hour

to start getting ready for classes.

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Jace comes walking out of the bathroom and sees that I’m awake, I told you to wait for me before you wake her up, asshole.” He’s grinning from ear to ear.

“I couldn’t help it, she just looks so delicious...” Jude glances at me, “May I?” His fingers skim the waist to my panties.

I look over at Jace who is crawling up on the bed still smiling as he nods at me, indicating that it’s okay. My heart races

as Jude’s fingers hook the skimpy fabric and slowly drags it down over my hips.

“Lift that beautiful tush, baby.” Jace orders gently as he situates himself against the headboard and pulls me up, so my

back is against his chest.

I’m trying to make heads or tails of what’s going on. Am I still sleeping and I’m only dreaming that this is happening?

“Jace?” “Yes, baby?” “What’s happening right now?” My breathing becomes shallow from having Jude’s hands all over

me.

“We are giving you your birthday wish.” He whispers in my ear.

“What...”

He peels away my t-shirt and caresses my already hard nipples, “ I’m going to hold you and watch as my best friend

fucks you senseless...”