I could not believe it. Alice was back, she was actually here, in front of me, yelling at me but it didn't matter, what mattered was that she was finally back. She told me about how it had been for them when they had, had to leave. She had not wanted to, none of them had, but Edward had made them, said it would be best. Alice said this with a tone I did not recognize. She took of her scarf, gloves and vest, putting them on a chair. Underneath she was wearing a white tank top with a black bra. The shirt was a little see through so it was hard not to pay attention to her breasts. I quickly forced my, not understanding what was coming over me. I had always thought Alice was gorgeous and sometimes fantasized about her but I never had looked at her body like that. She hugged me, not seeming to notice how her throat burned since her eyes were so black. I hugged her back, holding her as if she was my life line.

As we spoke we kept getting closer and closer, I don't think Alice realized just how close. Our lips were almost touching. She was apologizing for not having been there and flipping out over the fact that I had been hanging out with werewolves. I tried to explain that Jacob and the others weren't dangerous, leaving out what had happened with Sam and Emily. My heart was pounding and my eyes kept flickering to her lips. She licked her lips, accidently running her tongue over mine and my body took over. I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her. I felt her arms wrap around my waist, pulling me closer. I kissed her more roughly, loving the feeling of her lips, her body, against mine. She moaned a little and kissed me back with as much intensity.

Alice nipped at my bottom lip, causing me to whimper and moan. I straddled her waist, deepening our kiss, French kissing her. He mouth opened, accepting my invitation. Her hands ran down my back, stopping at my ass and lightly squeezing. I moaned and little, getting dizzy from the sensations my body was feeling. Edward was never like this with me, always saying we had to be more careful, but Alice....Alice was amazing and I wanted more. That is what snapped me out of it. Alice...Alice Cullen...married to Jasper. I jumped away, horrified at myself. How could I have done such a thing? Alice was married to Jasper, they were my friends, how could I?! I quickly began apologizing for what I had just done.

"Oh my god! Alice I am so sorry."

"Bella it was fine...I liked it."

"Liked it? Alice you are married happily married to Jasper! ...Oh my god...You are still married right?! Please don't tell me that you and Jasper got divorced or something!!!!"

"Damn why did you stop that was hot."

I screamed, not expecting to hear that voice. Jasper stood at the other end of the room, in the shadows. My heart pounded. He looked as gorgeous as Alice, in jeans and a long sleeved black shirt. I wanted him as much as I wanted her which made me blush. Why was I having these thoughts about them...and in front of them? It had never been this bad before. His blonde hair was a little messier than usual and his hands were in his pocket. He was smirking at us and I could plainly see the hard-on pressing against his jeans. My face burned hotter and I stared at the floor. I felt terrible but at the same time all I wanted was them both touching me. My body seemed to have a mind of its own, by the way it reacted. I forced myself to keep my eyes on the floor. Finally, Alice spoke, answering the question I had thrown at her before Jasper had scared the living shit out of me.

"Of course we are still happily married Bella. Jazz is my life...but...wow you are an amazing kisser."

I realized now that the tone she used with me was the same she used with Jasper, it was loving, needing. Jasper spoke to me in the same manner and I tensed a little trying to figure out what was going on. Jasper sat on my other side on the couch; I looked at him, smiling a little, trying to ease the pain in his eyes that I knew were caused by the memory of when he had tried to kill me. He smiled a little bit back at me but it did not reach his beautiful gold eyes. I wanted to kiss those lips too, I wanted to make his pain go away but I stopped myself. That was Alice's job, not mine, just like only Jasper was supposed to kiss Alice. The thought drove me insane with want. I wanted to make them share each other with me. I looked at Jasper.

"Are you using that weird emotion thing on me Jasper Hale?"

"No why??"

"No reason."

I blushed all over again as I realized that this was no trick, it really was my emotions. I ran my hands through my hair, feeling my body grow tenser as my lust was not satisfied. Suddenly Alice gasped, staring at nothing. I knew that face...a vision. Her cell phone rang at the same time and Jasper quickly answered it, watching Alice with concern. His eyebrows narrowed with worry as he and whoever was on the other line spoke. I soon realized it was Esme, a very scared Esme.

"It is Edward, he has gone to the Volturi...help him Jasper."

"Let him go, he deserves any punishment they give him."

"Please Jasper, he is your brother...at least do this for me, your mother."

He hung up, looking very frustrated as Alice's vision ended. She looked horrified and quickly locked eyes with Jasper. He nodded and got on the phone with the airlines. She then looked at me when I asked what was going one.

"It's Edward...He went to Italy, to the Volturi."

"They'll kill him."

"That is what he wants, he thinks you're dead."