I’d like to be able to say that I’m shocked to hear Mason’s name, but I’m not. I’ve known all along that he’s had something to do with all of it, but never in a million years did I think that my own sister would be involved. The thought of Elise working with Mason makes my blood boil, but the more I think about it, the more everything makes sense. Her change in attitude toward me, her disappearing whenever I was around, even the whole Prom thing with the upper classman. I should have put two and two together then, but I never thought my own sister would betray me like that. I’m forcing myself to stay as calm as I can after taking in this new information. I need to hear her out, I need to know every detail of every moment that she has spent with him. I won’t get any of that if I lose my shit on her now, and it really looks as though she is truly remorseful. “I need to know everything, Elise.” I keep all emotion off my face and out of my voice. “I can start from the beginning, and tel

After filling Jace in on everything, I give him my phone to listen to the recording of Elise’s confession. My sister is showering at the moment, and so I figured I’d tell him about it without her being present. I know she is feeling shameful for doing what she did, and I don’t want to make it worse by talking to Jace about it in front of her. Once he’s done, he wants nothing more than to lecture her but I’m able to stop him from doing so, “Can you trust me on this one, Jace? She’s my baby sister, and believe me, once she tells my mom and dad, I’m pretty sure they will lecture her enough for all of us.” “Ella, she needs to understand how much her disloyalty has cost you, has cost us!” He urges. “I know, and I really do think that she does, but please, don’t make her feel any worse than she already does. I just want my relationship with my sister back. I also want that asshole taken down once and for all.” He pulls me into his arms, “I’m not going to yell at her, but I do want to mak

~~~EXPLICIT~~~ JACE POV What I instruct Ella to do for when I get home isn’t so much for myself as it is for her. As her Dom and her boyfriend, I strive to be the best that I can be for her, and part of that is to be attuned to her wants and needs. I know that Ella, herself, strives to be the best sub for me, wanting to please me always. Since giving herself to me, she has grown into a little nympho, my nympho. She loves sex and loves it when I take her wherever and whenever I want. There are times when I’m sitting on the couch watching a game or tv show and she just plops herself down, over my lap, and panty less, just so she can ride me. What I’m trying to get at, is that me instructing Ella to be on her back, with her legs wide, so all I see when I walk into the room is that gorgeous pussy of hers, is more for her benefit. I’d be happy just to see her waiting up for me, fully clothed, in the living room, giving me her beautiful smile, as soon as I walk through the door. So, yeah,

The next few days went by without a hitch. It was almost as if we had normal lives, except for the two guards that followed me and my sister around everywhere. I guess it beats us being locked up in the apartment all day long, so I will take it. Tomorrow is Saturday, the day Jace will be taking us around to the festivities uptown and I’m a bit giddy about it. It’s been too long since we’ve been out as boyfriend and girlfriend, so it will be nice to be able to walk around, holding Jace’s hand like a real couple. I’m finishing up getting ready for my shift at the bakery, when he comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist, “Good morning, beautiful. How many times have I told you to wake me up when you get out of bed?” He nibbles on my earlobe, and I lean back into him, enjoying the things that it’s doing to me. “You got home late last night, and it’s so early. I was going to wake you up before I left, I promise.” I say breathlessly as he brings his hand up my shirt and fondle

JACE POV I’m staring right at her as she smiles back at me, thinking of how she is so going to get it later when we get home. All of a sudden, someone in a hoodie with a baseball cap and sunglasses comes up behind her. It scares the shit out of me, and she must see it because she swings around and then goes still. I can’t quite see what’s going on, but then I watch as a glint of metal shines in the sunlight as they hit her across the face and take off. I squeeze Elise’s arm as I call out Ella’s name, and then I’m running to her. I notice her starting to go down and I catch her as I go to my knees. That’s when I notice all the blood. Elise must see it too because she’s on the phone instantly, calling for help. “Ella! Oh, my God, no!” I’m frantic, “Talk to me baby!” “W-What h-happened?” she stutters as she looks around at her surroundings. I’m trying to hold myself together as I explain to her what just happened. My eyes sting with unshed tears as I look at her beautiful face now ma