A/N - This is the first Fic I have published. Let me know what you think. It will be at least two or three chapters, but I don't know if I will turn it into a full fleged story.

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Beware: This does contain lemons!

I don't own anything Twilight.

I'm staring across the room at the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. She is wearing a deep blue gown that hugs her body in all of the right ways. She looks a little lost though. As she is drug around and introduced to all of the guests I just can't seem to take my eyes off of her. I also can't seem to help that twinge of jealousy that sparks every time I notice one of the men, that must be twice her age, look her up and down.

Who is she? I have been to too many of these parties for the hustle and bustle to even phase me, but I can't help but notice that the brown haired beauty that has captivated me all night seems out of place.

The high society life of the rich and famous is not for the faint of heart, that is for sure. I grew up here. I have never known anything else, but I just can't shake the idea that this new girl with the deep brown eyes doesn't fit into this life style. I have an undeniable urge to protect her from the vultures that seem to be circling.

But I still don't know who she is. And I can't very well approach her for fear I will be lost in those eyes and come across as a bumbling idiot.

Oh shit! She just looked over here and I am blatantly staring at her. She smiled though, that is a good sign. I manage to compose myself enough to smile back, but someone walks between us and I lose the connection. When the area between us is cleared she is gone.

Oh crap! I just lost myself in the deepest eyes imaginable. I don't even know how to describe the beautiful blue that seemed to find a way into my soul. But where did he go? I am going to scream if I get jostled and groped by one more middle aged pervert trying to hide the fact that he wants to feel me up.

I need some champagne and some air. Wonderful, a server, right on cue. This is definitely not my scene. Although I won't deny that I love not having to worry about money anymore, I'm not sure if I enjoy all of the hassle that comes with being a socialite. I was not born into this. I was just an average girl until a moth ago. Then again, if that god with the wonderful blond locks and amazing blue eyes is a package deal with this frill and fuss, then maybe the high life is worth it.

Finally I found the balcony. Fresh air is just what I needed. Maybe I should just head home. I could sneak out of here and walk back up the street to my place and no one would ever miss me. But I may miss my chance to see my new fantasy.

A few more deep breaths and I guess I will force myself back inside. Don't get me wrong I love that the Cullens had invited me to their party, but this is just a little overwhelming. I would much rather be at home curled up with fantasies of my new blonde haired blue eyed beauty.

"Bella." Crap. There's Alice. She's nice and everything, but almost a little too hyper for my liking. I guess this means I'm not going to get away with sneaking home.

"Hey, Alice. I'm right here," I say as I make my way inside from the balcony.

I look up to notice that she has said new fantasy in tow. Oh, God, help me. He is even more amazing up close. Shit, is there any way out of this. Nope, she has me cornered. That damn little pixie is to annoying for her own good.

"Bella, I'm so glad I finally found you. This is Jasper. We grew up together and I thought that if you are going to be hanging around for a while I should introduce you. That way you know someone in the neighborhood when I head back to school."

Wow, she can talk. A simple introduction would have sufficed.

Oh man! Kill me now. I didn't realize that this was who Alice was dragging me over to meet.

I guess I should have known. She is the only new face that has stood out to me tonight. Not that I was really looking at anyone else. She has pretty much captivated my thoughts and fantasies since I first laid eyes on her.

Shit! Did she just say something to me?

"I'm sorry. What was that?" Crap I sound like a total moron.

"Bella Swan. I said my name is Bella Swan. It is nice to meet you Jasper." She is holding out her hand to me, but I am too captivated by the melody of her voice to respond.

Alice non-conspicuously kicks me and I snap out of it and reach forward to take the angel's hand as I look into her eyes. I am slightly aware of Alice saying something about leaving us alone as I stare into the deepest brown eyes I have ever had the privilege of seeing.

It could have been seconds, minutes, hours, I don't know. There was a tingle where our hands touched and she seemed as affected by my presence as I was by hers.

There was a mystery behind her eyes that made me want to stay in this position forever until it was unearthed.

"I was just going to head home. Would you like to walk with me?" Shit where did that come from? I'm never that forth coming when it comes to guys. Especially God-like ones with a touch so soft I want to be held in it for the rest of my life.

"Of course," he shrugs. "Do you have a coat or wrap that I need to retrieve for you?"

"No." I blurt out, think it would take him away from me. But I really didn't bring one anyway. "I live just next door, and it is not cold enough yet to worry about."

"I knew that there was someone new living in the Platt house, but I never expected to find someone as captivating as you." He smiled a full smile that took my breath away. "Had I known I may have entertained a visit to you sooner?"

Wow, this is too much. Maybe I should lie and tell him I forgot something and then disappear while his back is turned. But can I bear to leave this man. No!

He takes my hand and leads me to the front entry way. A few deep breaths and we are on our way. There is a silence in the air between us but it is not an uncomfortable silence. We both seem to reveling in the fact that we are here, together. I know that my mind is lost in the possibilities, but what could he be thinking.

I am not one of the socialites that he grew up with. I am just a plain girl that came into a lot of money, very unexpectedly. He is just being nice. Nothing will happen when we make it to my front door. I will kindly thank him and we will go our separate ways. But he did call me 'captivating' earlier. Is it possible he feels the same connection? The way our hands tingle when they brush against each other?

The next thing I know I am on my door step and saying thank you to him.

"It really wasn't necessary for you to walk with me." What am I saying. I was the one who asked. He is going to think I'm crazy.

"Not a problem." He shrugged again. I am beginning to wonder if that is a nervous habit of his. "I enjoy your presence." Wow, and still so proper. You could tell he was raised to be a socialite. I wonder what he is like when he lets go.

We were just standing there. Neither one of seemed to want to say good bye. I couldn't make myself walk away. I glanced into her eyes and I thought I saw something smoldering deep down inside.

I wanted to kiss her. I didn't feel like the night would be complete if I just walked away, but I wasn't sure that I could stop with merely a kiss.

"I want to kiss you." Shit! Did I just say that out loud? The smirk that just appeared across her beautiful face confirmed it.

"So why don't you?" She is challenging me.

My answer shocks me as much as her when it leaves my lips, "because I'm not sure I could stop at just a kiss." Shit!

Much to my surprise the last statement seemed to be just what she needed to hear. She took a step closer to me and rose up to reach my lips. Instinctively my head bowed to meet her half way and then the fireworks exploded. I couldn't keep my hands off of her, and she seemed to have the same inhibition.

I wrapped one arm around her waist pulling her closer as my other hand reached up into her soft bouncy curls as my fingers twined their way in to hold her to me. She tasted like heaven and I would never go thirsty again if I had this angel to satiate me.

All too soon we had to pull away for air. "Inside," she gasped, as she turned to unlock and open her door.

As soon as the door was closed I had her up against it; pressing my body against hers as I ravaged the skin on her neck, tasting and kissing my way down and then back up. She moaned as I reached her pulse point, and I knew I had found her weak spot.

This was unlike anything I had ever done before, but I couldn't seem to contain myself. As I reached her mouth again the intensity started to blossom and her hands came up to start on the buttons of my shirt.

As I finished the buttons of his shirt I let my hands roam over his bare chest and the perfect muscles that were his stomach. I lost myself completely in the feel of his smooth skin as I gently pushed his shirt over his shoulders. I heard the shirt hit the floor as it pooled at our feet. I knew in my mind that we were both in a sexual frenzy, but everything felt so surreal that all sound was muffled and we seemed to be moving in slow motion.

I felt his tongue slide across my bottom lip as I opened to give him deeper access to my mouth. His hands seemed to be everywhere all at once, as I felt him reach behind me to the zipper that was keeping my dress up. This was my chance. If I wanted to stop this I needed to speak up here and now. But how could anyone want this to stop. It was amazing as I pushed gently off of the door so he could have easier access to my zipper I felt the dress hit the floor and I knew there was no turning back.

With my body bared for the world to see, or at least for Jasper to see, who was my whole world in this moment, I felt my cheeks fill with heat as my ever present blush made its way steadily up my body.

"You are amazing," he breathed quietly. I wasn't sure I was even meant to hear it.

The next thing I knew I was in his arms bridal style and he was asking me to point the way to the bedroom. Even in the midst of our passion he played the gentleman.

As we approached my bedroom the ever present tingle between our bodies became all the more present as our skin touched while he carried me down the hallway. The door was open and I was on the bed before I knew what had happened. I looked up and saw the brilliant blue eyes that seemed to bore into my soul staring back at me. Jasper was hovering over me as he bent to place a trail of kisses from my collar bone up my neck and across my jaw until he reached my mouth.

Our lust filled passion from the entryway had become a gentle meshing of souls as he kissed me while we lay on my bed. I felt his hand start to trace my curves as he reached south to where my body was screaming to be touched. His movements were slow and soft, and all the more torturous because. I felt him skim the top of my lace thong as his mouth moved away from mine and he found my weak point on my neck.

He nipped and licked and sucked my pulse point into oblivion as his fingers slowly moved the fabric of my panties to the side and he traced along my slit.

She arched her back into my touch and I couldn't contain myself any longer. When I saw the body that had been hiding under that gown all night I felt a sudden urge to worship the goddess that stood before me. But seeing her arch into me and knowing what I did to her made me lose all composer.

As I sunk two fingers into her she started to moan as my mouth made its way back down to her collarbone. After paying homage to her beautiful mounds that heaved with every breath, I kissed down her stomach. She writhed slightly as my soft kisses tickled he sides, but she was tightening around my fingers as I continued to work them in and out. I was coming close enough to her womanhood that I could now smell her and my mouth started to water as I imagined what this magnificent being below me must taste like.

Finally my mouth found the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow that was Bella Swan. Her taste was like nothing my wildest fantasies could have imagined. I kept my fingers going as I took her little bundle of nerves into my mouth and sucked hard.

That was just what the doctor ordered apparently because the next thing I knew Bella had tightened around my fingers and her eyes closed tight and her nose scrunched up into the cutest face imaginable as her body released a shudder and I felt her cum on my hand. I pulled my fingers out as I started to clean her up with my tongue. She relaxed into her bed as her orgasm passed and she let out a sigh.

"Jasper," my name had never sounded so wonderful. "That was… I can't even describe."

"That's ok, Love, I am far from done with you tonight," I smirked and saw a smile spread across her face.

I crawled slowly back up her body letting my mouth follow the same path it had on its way down. As I reached her mouth she attacked my lips and I smiled knowing she could taste herself on my tongue.

She was beautiful, amazing, hot, and over the top sexy all at the same time. Where had god been hiding this wonderful creature from me? I would never be the same again and my night was not over yet.

I knew he would be good if he let go. I can't wait to see where this will take us.