Jasper hale had seen Jacob Black few times. But the lust he had for the werewolf was undying. Though he and Alice seemed a happy couple, there was always something missing for Jasper.

When Jasper saw Jacob on his motorcycle in Forks, he couldn't resist his temptation to speak to him at least. Thought he know it would probably only lead to trouble, Jasper felt comfortable in his ability to calm Jacob down before he was mauled. Consciously blinded by attraction, Jasper moved swiftly through the crowds of high school students has Jacob's engine roared.

The motorcycle flew of, Jasper had to stop him before he reached the line. It took five seconds to reach the road, ten meters from Jacob's speeding motorcycle. He stood calm on the wet road, waiting. Jacobs swerved to avoid hitting Jasper. Jacob violently removed his helmet and prepared to scream at jasper for his idiocy. But then he stopped.

"Hi…" Jasper said, approaching slowly.

"Your that bloodsucker, the one who can force people's emotions." Jacob said surprised, but not angry or aggressive.

"Right. I'm suppressing your irrational emotions, to talk to you for a moment." Jasper said.

"What do you want?" Jacob ran his hands through his black hair. He stood leaning against his bike, his tight black shirt showing off his amazingly muscled body. Jasper had never thought of another man in this way, not that he wanted to stop.

Jasper was only a foot from Jacob now, staring deeply into his eyes. Vampires had a knack for transfixing humans, like a panther would to its prey. "You." Jasper involuntarily whispered. He could feel Jacob become tense, and immediately reacted by trying to calm the mood again. Jacob's heat radiated off of him like a fire, Jasper's own pulse sped up. He could hear Jacob's heart beating fast. It would be an amazing coincidence if Jacob had some sort of the same feeling for Jasper.

Jasper's fangs yearned to sink into Jacob's skin, but his lips were suddenly met, hard and passionate. Jasper was not making this happen, he was focused on keeping Jacob as calm as possible so he could have bitten him. The kiss was all he had expected from biting Jacob, all the feeling and the pleasure. He lost concentration on the mood. And only a second later, Jacob's hesitated and pulled back, he shoved Jasper off a good eight feet, the force jasper didn't fully know werewolves possessed. He watched as Jacob took one last confused look, mounted his motorcycle and sped off.

Jasper's heart was pounding. Not only had Jacob kissed him, indicating something, but also Jasper hadn't made that happen. A spark has lit on its own, and all Jasper wanted to do was kindle the flame. Though Jacob would be hard to reach, and obviously too confused to want to make it easier.

The other problem, was what Alice would think when he disappeared from her sight, assuming she was watching. What would he tell her if she had, and what would she tell the family? Jasper stood in the street with his hands in his jacket pockets, staring at the gray clouds. "Looks like rain." He said to himself. Of course it always looked like rain.

Jasper quickly entered the house, he hadn't gone back to school, he had just walked around in the rain trying to rid himself of Jacob's scent. "Where have you been?
Carlisle asked, "Your soaked." They were all sitting there, staring at him, waiting for an answer, He had been gone almost all day, and it was 11 PM.

"Well," Jasper thought of everything but the truth to stop Edward, "There was an old woman, who fell, she felt she needed to go to the hospital so I took her, then a little girl was sobbing, and I was like 'Hey what's wrong?' and she was like 'My cat!" and I was like 'Oh god, okay, I will get it for you.' And I did, and she forgot to thank me." Jasper gasped, and almost started again, but he didn't make it obvious he was trying to change the mood to bored and uninterested.

"OK! Jasper, we get it, you were playing saint." Alice smiled. Jasper was relieved she hadn't picked up on his mingling with werewolves. He was careful to keep his thoughts at bay the rest of the night, because he was sure Edward would be trying to read them, he was sure he could here him now, only making Edward an additional huge wall in Jasper's relationship with… you-know-who. If there was a relationship.