Chapter 121


    An Emotional Day


    I’m sitting on the couch daydreaming about my session with Master Jude. It’s been two days and I’m


    still feeling the


    aftereffects from it. What he did to me, what they did to me


    was something that I never thought I would enjoy, but it’s the exact opposite. I want more, my body is


    craving more. I know I’ve said many times that I could never let anyone else inside of me, but Master


    Jude has changed all of that. I want to feel him take me and use me while Jace watches, or better yet,


    joins. That’s what I want, I want to be sandwiched in between two of the hottest Doms. My birthday is


    coming up soon, I wonder if Jace will allow me this one thing. I want to respect his feelings, and if he


    says no, then I will drop it, and never


    ask again.


    Speaking of Jace, I cannot unsee what I walked into that night at Jude and Beth’s. I was surprised for


    sure, but then when I helped get him off, my own arousal was running down my thighs again. I know


    Jace loves his pussy, but I think most of the turn on was the fact that Jude took control and domi


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    nated everyone, yes, even Jace.


    I’m sad to be seeing them go, but they have lives to get


    back to, and so do we. Jude and Beth will be stopping by be fore they head to the airport, and I know


    I’m going to cry. They are all I know really, who are part of the lifestyle. Sure, l’


    ve met a few others at Shameless, but Jude and Beth are our


    real friends.


    “Hey, baby. Jude called to tell us that they are headed over here now.” Jace sits down beside me and


    observes my reaction, “Are you okay, E?” His brows furrow as he reaches over and caresses my


    face.


    Closing my eyes, I lean into his touch before nodding. I’m betrayed by the single tear that decides to


    slip past my closed eye lid, so I open my eyes once more and shake my head, no, before wrapping my


    arms around his neck.


    “What’s wrong, baby?” His armse around me as well and his hand rubs my back, trying to soothe


    me.


    “I’m going to miss them, Jace. I don’t like that our friends


    live so far away.”


    He chuckles and then leans back to brush the wetness away, “We will see them again, baby. It’s not


    like it’s forever. Once we both finish school, then we can move back or go


    wherever we want to go.”


    “Maybe we should just switch schools and move closer.” This was not the right thing to say, though.


    “Are you fucking serious? You get into one of the top schools in the country, on a full schrship, and


    you want to throw the opportunity away? For what? What’s gotten into you, E.”


    I sigh. He’s right of course, I’m not being very smart at the moment, just letting my emotions get in the


    way, “I’m sorry, you‘re right. I don’t know what’s gotten into me,” I give a little chuckle, “I guess with


    everything that has happened, they have been here with us, and it’s just sad to see them go is all.” I


    shrug it off, but he pulls me back in to him.


    “It will be fine, you will see. We will start sses in a few


    weeks, and you will be so busy that you won’t have time to


    miss anybody. Then when the holidays arrive, we will go back


    and see everyone.”


    | giggle and squeeze him tighter, “Yeah, I know. I’m just being dumb.”


    He tangles his hand in my hair and pulls back on it, so I have to look at him, “Don’t ever call yourself


    dumb again. I don’t like my girl being called names unless I’m the one doing it, and only when she’s


    being extra naughty for me.” His smile is sexy as hell and causes me to bite down on my inner lip.


    A spark ignites inside me, but it quickly fizzles out at Jace’ s next words, “Jude and Beth will be here


    any minute to say their goodbyes, and then Kingsly wants us to go to the police station and give our


    statement, since we haven’t given one


    yet.”


    “Okay…”


    He then leans into me and runs his tongue over the outer


    shell of my ear, “When we get back home, I will give you what


    your dripping pussy is needy for.” I feel a slight sting as he nips my lobe, “Do I have to check to confirm


    what I just said?”


    “No, she’s so wet for you, Jace.”


    “That’s what I thought.” He pulls back with a smile and then brings his lips to mine for a brief kiss and


    then whispers against them, “I love you, E Marie Baxter.”


    “And I love you, Jace Mitchell Palmer, with my whole


    heart.”


    Jude and Beth have lunch with us before they leave, and


    I’m grateful for the little time that we get before they leave us. Beth and I are already discussing the


    things we are going to do when Jace and Ie home for Thanksgiving while the guys talk about


    something that has to do with a club or train ing center, or whatever it is. We just enjoy thest


    moments with our friends before we walk them to the door.


    Beth gives me a big hug before moving to Jace while


    Judees to stand in front of me, “I’m going to miss you Precious. You make sure to take care of my


    friend until |e back, you hear?”


    | smile up at him, “Yes, Master Jude, I promise.”


    “That’s a good girl. I want to thank you again for being good and taking your torture session so well. I’m


    very thank ful for what you gifted me with that night, I will never forget


    it.”


    I blush and look down, “You’re wee, Master Jude.”


    He lifts my head up by my chin, “Hey, don’t ever be shy around me, Precious,” his eyes sweep my


    whole body, “There is absolutely nothing to be shy about. I’m going to miss you.” He then pulls me in


    for a tight hug with his hand on the back of my head. Like Jace did earlier, he tugs my head back and


    kisses me. There is no tongue involved, but it affects me just


    the same.


    A throat clears, “Do you mind releasing my girl?” Jace chuckles as he pulls me away from his friend


    and straight into


    his arms.


    “My bad.,” Jude says as he wipes the corner of his mouth


    and winks at me, “See you in a few months.”


    “Oh, wait! My birthday is the very end of August. I would


    love it if you guys are able to make it back, even if it’s just for the weekend. I’ll understand if you can’t


    though, I just wanted to let you know.”


    Jude grins, “We will see what we can make happen, how’s


    that?” He caresses my cheek and I nod.


    “Have a safe flight you too.” Jace sends them off and then closes the door before holding me tight,


    knowing that I need


    it right now.


    ‘


    “How about we go shower and get the statements out of


    the way, so we cane back here, and I can really make you feel better.” Jace says as he pulls away


    from me a little.


    I give him a watery smile, “Yes, please.”


    The police station is bustling when we enter. Uniformed


    officers walking this way and that way, some with criminals in cuffs, some consoling victims. We make


    our way to the front desk and let them know who we are and that we are sup


    posed to be meeting with Kingsly and another detective. Luckily, Kingsly was able to get a different


    detective than the ones that we were dealing with before. This one seems to ac tually be taking his job


    seriously.


    “Jace, E, l’m so d you could finally make it in,” Kingsly states as hees out of a door behind


    the front desk with another guy, “This is Detective Matheson. He’s tak en over your case and will make


    sure you get justice for ev erything.”


    “Thank you, I hope you’re better than thest twozy asses that were on it.” Jace states, and I


    squeeze his hand, a silent plea to be nice.


    “My apologies for that Mr. Palmer, Miss Baxter. Some of the older detectives seem to think that they


    can pick and


    choose which cases to work on. They have both been moved to other precincts and put on desk duty


    for a while. As for myself, I don’t take stalking very lightly. I lost a dear friend to


    a stalker a few years back. Had I known there was an open


    case, I would have been on it a lot sooner.”


    “We appreciate it,” Jace nods, “As long as justice is served; E has been through enough already.”


    “I understand,” the detective sweeps his hand towards the door they just came out of, “If you follow us,


    we will take


    you to go write your statement, and then we would like you to make a positive ID on both.”


    Jace and I both write out statements, which are at least


    three pages long, and then we are each taken to a separate


    room. They have me ID Davis first, and then they switch Jace,


    and I and I find myself in another room with a two-way mir ror. Since I’ve never seen the woman


    without a disguise on,


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    they have all the women in a baseball cap and the same type


    of aviator sunsses that I’ve seen her wear.


    They have each woman step forward and in a whispered


    voice, they each say, “He’s been dying to get a taste of you for a while now”, the same thing the woman


    from the dress ing room had said to me. I can’t be too sure, though.


    “Uh, can you have number one and number four say it again, four looks like the woman who came into


    my work, but number one is a close second?” I ask and close my eyes so I can really listen to their


    voices, “It’s number four, she’s the one that came into the dressing room!”.


    “Are you positive, E?” The sks.


    “Yes, I will never forget her voice. I would remember her perfume too if she was wearing any.”| stare at


    the woman on the other side of the mirror.


    “You did good, E,” Kingsly states, “I’m d we finally got them both.”


    “Davis said that he wasn’t working with anybody, that he


    didn’t trust anybody else.”


    “Well, people tend to lie when they are in love and trying


    to protect someone.” Detective Matheson chuckles, “We will find out the truth and they will be going


    away, Miss Baxter. Cynthia will be charged with attempted manughter and Davis with stalking and


    attempted rape, but the stalking charges will be more since he was working with the person who


    stabbed you. Regardless, they will both be going away for a long time.”


    Jace is just walking up to me when the detective informs


    me of this, and I smile up at him, “Thank you so much, Detec


    tive!”


    “It is my pleasure, Miss Baxter.”


    “Come on, baby,” Jace takes my hand and smiles, “Let’s go home.”