A/N: My first fanfic, sorry it's short. I'd love reviews to tell me if you think I should keep going or not. Constructive criticism is welcome, just be nice about it. :)
"Do you love me?" His deep masculine southern voice ghosted into my ear. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. Why must he make me feel this way?
Slowing down my rapid heartbeat, I stuttered out a reply that sounded like 'no.' but, we both knew I was lying. I couldn't bring myself to admit my feelings to myself, nor this God. My love wouldn't compare to his, he shouldn't love me.
"Bella," He growled into my ear, my heart rate picked up double time.
'I can't do this, not now,' I thought to myself. This isn't right; all of this is out of place. We shouldn't be here together, it's wrong.
"Isabella Marie Swan!" A shrill feminine voice shrieked, in turn making me roll out of the bed and fall on the floor; face first.
Grunting in pain, I mumbled, "Too early, Alice, five more minutes."
My only answer was her shrieking Jasper's name. Goosebumps erupted over my whole body, and I started to feel dizzy, even while on the floor.
Jasper was Alice's older brother, tall, lean, and beautiful, his golden locks of hair and southern charm made the entire student body of girls' panties drop. I doubt I have any feelings for him, and I don't, but anytime he was near, or his name was mentioned, my heart beat sped up.
Soon enough, Jasper was downstairs, and he and Alice began speaking at vampire speed, making it impossible for my human ears to keep up with the words.
Suddenly, cold, muscular arms wrapped around me, and pulled me upright, filling me with electricity. My heart sped up, and Jasper chuckled darkly.
I tried with all my strength to get out of his arms, and it didn't work. Jasper just tightened his arms of steel around me, bringing me closer to him, his scent just made my heart beat move in double time.
"What's the matter, Bella? Have a wet dream?" He smirked down at me, and his eyes twinkled with humor, as I realized he could hear my heart; I wanted to punch him, but knowing it would only hurt me, would make the action useless.
His scent began making my head feel fuzzy. I bet heaven smelled like this, and if it did, I wanted to go there.
'No, Bella, you do not want to get feelings for him. He's your roommates', that's a no-no.' I constantly told myself this. I mean, there are rules right? I don't want to get caught up in a bad breakup and lose a friend and a roof over my head; and besides, he's too full of himself anyway…
"Can you let go of me now?" I said through gritted teeth, refusing to let his scent or how I could feel every muscle move when he flexed effect my thought process.
"No, I can't, I like how warm you feel wrapped in my arms." Hearing this, I imagined the signature smirk he always wore on his face.
"Fuck you, Jasper!" I said, his arrogance toying with me.
"I'd love to, I can show you a good time, Bella." His lips suddenly in my ear, that southern drawl dripping with lust after every word, he licked the shell of my ear, and blew on it; making me shiver.
Feeling his arms loosen up around me I made my move to get out of his stone embrace, and muttered an 'asswipe' on my way to the bathroom.
My only reply was his sweet laughter, and oh how I loved that sound.
This man bumped 'take a cold shower' to the top of my to-do list.
Living with Jasper Hale is going to be hell on our water bill.