I had picked up a few extra hours at the bakery today because I have the day off at the coffee shop and I know that I couldn’t just sit at home, waiting for tonight to come. I’m nervous as it is about the show at Shameless, and sitting around wouldn’t have helped, so I decided to work instead. Unfortunately, I’m now wishing that I hadn’t because after being up half the night while Jace made good on his promise and made love to every part of me last night, I'm dragging just a little bit. Looking back to a few months ago when he was being a dick and bullying me, I never would have thought that he had a soft side to him, not like the one he showed me throughout the night. I don’t know how he seems to be so worldly when it comes to pleasing a woman, not at the age of nineteen, but damn, he’s definitely got the gold metal where lovemaking is concerned. My phone buzzes in my pocket and since I’m not busy at the moment, I check the text that pops up from Jace. JP: Hey, baby. How’s work goi

JACE POV The club is packed tonight, and I can tell that Ella has noticed 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 whole body is shaking, and I’m still dizzy from whatever drugs were given to me. Mistress Ava is beside me, holding me close as she yells at the guy that was sent in here. I can’t make sense of what they are saying, even though I’m trying my best to understand them. I keep hearing the word sorry, but that’s all I can comprehend. I can tell the guy was feeling bad after he found out that he was lied to. I remember Mistress Ava suggesting that he leave before my Dom arrives, but he insists on staying. “ELLA!” I hear my name and the familiar voice that I know so well. “J-Jace...” “I’m here baby!” I’m being jostled, and when I try opening my eyes, the room spins. “I’m going to be sick!” Something is shoved in front of me, and I realize it's the waste basket that Nessa threw my water bottle in. I reach in and pull the empty bottle out before hurling inside of the can. Once I think I’m finished, I sit back, and Jace tries to get me to drink more water, but I shake my head. “Drugged.

JUDE POV “Who’s your Master, pet?” “You are, Master Jude.” “And who tells you when you can come?” “You do, Master Jude.” “Did I tell you that you could come while Beth was pegging you?” “No, Master Jude.” “That’s right. Do you know what’s going to happen now?” “I’m going to be punished, Master Jude. Please, I’ve been naughty...” “What do you suggest as a punishment, pet?” I caress Madison’s face as she kneels before me, thinking. She’s a good pet, but stubborn as hell and still comes when she isn’t supposed to. “I think a good figging should suffice.” She says barely above a whisper. “What was that pet?” “I said a good figging should suffice, Master Jude.” “Ah, I think you may be right,” I turn towards Beth who’s already grinning, “Beth, why don’t you go get a ginger root ready for pet’s ass while I use it first.” “Yes, Master Jude!” She says excitedly and runs from the room. “Bend over and spread them nice and wide, sweet girl.” I don’t waste any time in lubing her ass

~~~EXPLICIT~~~ Jace has been so sweet, trying to make up for not telling me about Nessa, that I want to do something for him. Okay, maybe it’s for me as well, because I need the distraction from everything, but it’s mainly for him. He hasn’t been as demanding or dominating like usual, and I know it because of everything going on with me. So, as the movie credits start to roll, I climb onto his lap and straddle him. “What are you doing, baby.” I lean in and nibble his earlobe, “How about you tell me what you want, Master Jace. Feel like playing?” I pull back with a lifted eyebrow. “It’s been a while, Precious, I don’t know if I can go easy on you.” His fingers grip my hips. “Who says I want you too.” A low growl comes from deep in his chest, “Go to the playroom and wait for your Master, Precious.” Arousal pools in my panties and I hurry to do his bidding. I quickly pull my clothes off when I get to the room and fold them nicely before setting them on the floor in a neat pile by t