First. Fanfiction. Everr(:
I hope it's okayy. It's a Jasper/Bella fic. I'm new at this, so I'm not 'down with the lingo' so don't get mad if I use some term that isnt the real thing. Haa. So, I'm saying that this is an AU and OOC story...? Maybe. I think I got that rightt. And I think Lemons mean sex scenes? Hehe. Idkkk, really. If you want to message me those meanings, I might love youu. But, this isnt a 'Lemon' story. I don't think. This chapter starts off being that way, but this is just to show a prologue. Yes, it's short. I know. Anyways. Reviews. If I don't get them, I wont update. I'm sorry, but I'm a busy teenager, and I wont waste my time on a story that no one likes. If you like it, and want me to continue, please tell me so, and I will. Thanks, dudes.
Calm Before The Storm
By Claire Jasone
Prologue:
I wanted him.
I was beyond denying it- there was really no point. He would just feel the lust and desire rolling off of me, and know. I was surprised at how I resented this fact about him only a week before. Now, it made me want him more, knowing he knew I wanted him without me voicing it- knowing he would feel my desire, intertwined with his own.
And that's another thing- he wants me, too. And I know it. With Edward, he'd claim he found me desirable, but really, how was I supposed to know? He never acted like he did, never kissed me, or looked at me as if I was something special. I used to hate this. Now, I realized my want for Edward was tame compared to this beast that curled my stomach and launched itself in a flash of fire throughout my body.
"Jasper," I whispered his name, and he looked at me. His eyes were black; coal black. I gasped. They were filled with desire, lust, hunger. Not the hunger of a vampire wanting blood, but the hunger of a man wanting a woman. And, with his quick speed, he was in front of me in an instant, pushing me against the wall of his mother's living room. I was trapped, his arms like iron cages around me, denting the drywall. My breath hitched.
"Bella," he growled my name at me, pressing his mouth against my throat, hard, his teeth carefully grating over my soft, sensitive human skin. Unknowingly, he sent a wave of lust over me, coursing its way through my body. I moaned.
I wanted him.