WARNING: GRAPHIC MENTIONS OF SEXUAL SITUATIONS, MENTAL ILLNESS, VIOLENCE, GRAPHIC LANGUAGE, MANIPULATIONS, NEGLECT, IMPLIED SEXUAL ABUSE, AND TRIGGERING IMAGERY. IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY THIS OR DO NOT ENJOY IT, DO NOT READ.
Chapter Two.
Jane's POV:
September 14th, 2013.
Ever since master Aro learned about hybrids, he yearned for one of his own. A few months after the almost battle, the ultimate failure as master Cauis calls it, he walked the streets scouring for the perfect specimen to carry his young. After days of unrest, he finally met Italian-American Princessa Ricci. She had thick, curly raven hair similar to his own, and beautiful features; full lips, hazel eyes, high cheekbones. Her body was curvy and on the thicker side, and she had wide child-bearing hips that had many in the guard salivating. Princessa ate fairly healthy and according to her school records she excelled highly in her studies and was very smart. She was everything Aro could hope for and more.
She gave Aro not one, but two sons; Aristotle and Dante.
With Carlisle's help, he kept her alive. It was unheard of for the mother to live, but when did the Volturi ever follow the norm? Princessa bore him three more children, Ophelia, Angelina, and Andromeda. As of now, she was pregnant with another. Aro made Princessa his wife and fell madly in love with her. Aro still loved his first wife, Sulpicia, but she remained locked in the castle while Princessa roamed the castle freely.
Deep inside I felt angry about that; I held a deep respect for Sulpicia and loved her dearly. Princessa was great, but she did not hold a candle to the first queen. The thought only further solidified inside of me as I watched Princessa cry and lock her arms around her son, refusing to let him leave on his first mission. Today was the day that Dante had joined the guard and would travel to America as a spy and would entrance the Cullen hybrid to fall in love with him.
In master Aro's mind it would make the transition easier, but in my opinion, it would crash and burn. But I kept my opinion to myself, of course. Master always pulled through. He was so smart.
With their suitcases packed, Desmond, a lower guard member who would pose as Dante's 'father', waited by the door for his charge. It seemed like a lot of work to make the half-breed comfortable, but who was I to judge master's plan? I was a mere simpleton in the scheme of things.
Princessa kissed his cheeks and held him close again, even as Dante tried to peel away from his mother's hold. I watched from close by, prepared to hold her back as he left. Master's trophy wife wouldn't mess up his perfect plan if I had anything to do about it.
"Darling, please let go of our son. He needs to leave now, or he'll miss his flight," Master Aro said quickly as he pulled his wife's arms off of their son. She turned and buried her face in his chest before crying some more.
Alec turned to me and rolled his eyes. I returned the sentiment.
"Mother, I will be back as soon as my mission is over. Do not cry over me," Dante exclaimed sadly before turning to leave. "I love you. Volturi prevails."
"Volturi prevails," We all answered back as if on cue. Then he disappeared out the door with Desmond.
Master Aro turned to me before whispered, "I will be busy with Princessa for a few hours. Please take care of things until I return."
"Of course, master." He and his crying wife disappeared from sight. Ari immediately sped into the room with a quirky grin.
"Are they gone?"
"Yes, Aristotle," I said with a small smile. I wasn't the only one who couldn't stand Princessa's dramatics.
"Finally, I thought they would never leave. Come out, sisters. Mommy's gone."
"Will she ever stop crying?" Ophelia questioned with a sneer. "It is becoming rather tiresome."
"Do be easier on her, sister," Angelina said with a sad smile. "Mommy has always been a sensitive soul." Ophelia huffed at her before turned to Ari. Angelina took both of Alec's hands before pulling him into a music-less dance.
Andromeda stood off to the side, an angry look on her face. In a millisecond, I was standing in front of her, poking at her chubby cheek. Unlike her sisters at this age, Andromeda still had a lot of baby fat. In the future, she would probably have her mother's body type.
"Andi, dear, what's wrong?"
"He's going to miss my birthday." Her voice was soft and sad. My heart ached for her.
"He wouldn't miss it if he didn't have to."
"I know that! But he's still going to miss it. And all because of that dumb girl." She puffed her cheeks out, grumbling.
"Will an extra birthday present brighten your spirits?" As the question left my lips her big eyes looked up at me in awe.
"Do you really mean that, Miss Jane?"
"Of course, princess. Anything for you." The small girl jumped and wrapped her arms around my neck. She giggled in my ear and a sad smile appeared on my face.
"I love you, I love you, I love you!"
"We all love you, too."
Renesmee's POV:
September 14th, 2013.
I woke up in my king-sized bed, party dress tangled around my waist and my pink lacy bra and pantie set nowhere to be found. Sweat covered my skin, and the warm air from the heater across the room choked me.
How did I get up here? Why the fuck am I undressed like this?
My eyes darted around the room until they caught a tuft of dirty blonde hair stuck out from under the comforter. Shit, I didn't.
With caution, I felt the hair, flinching as the boy attached to it groaned.
Shit, I did! How was I supposed to explain this to Esme when she comes home from work? How was I supposed to explain this to the rest of them?
Without another thought I yanked the blanket off of Jamie, leaving him naked and bare for all the world to see. His mouth was wide open, and I grimaced.
"Jamie, hey," I gripped his arm tightly, shaking him. "Wake up, you need to go home."
"Oh, hey, baby." A sleepy grin appeared on his face, and he leaned up to kiss my lips. "What's up?"
"You need to leave. My parents are going to freak if they find you here." I flinched as his long finger ran its way up my side, stopping to grip it with his full hand.
"Don't worry about it. We can just say I dropped by this morning."
"You're wearing the same clothes you were wearing last night."
"Then come home with me. My mother's off on a business trip, so I have the house to myself." As a plan started to form in his head his grin turned devilish, and he pulled me close to his body until his lips met mine. Coherent thoughts left my head, and I gripped his shoulder with my thin, pale fingers.
Fuck, he's such a good kisser.
I moaned loudly into his mouth as he ground his now hard manhood into my thigh. I could feel myself getting wet by the second, and my whole body felt hot.
Damn what they think, the only one that would know the truth would be Alice, and she would keep my secret.
"Okay, fine." I conceded, wrapping a hand around his lengths. He shuddered, sucking a mark into my neck. "But you have to buy me brunch and a new purse."
"Done and done."
As the sun started to set, I returned home in an Uber with my new Gucci handbag and a pair of high heels. Alice and Emmett were on the porch, dancing to a popular acoustic ballad together. He twirled her round and round like a music box ballerina.
"He's going to be so angry on Monday. You sure you know what you are doing?" Alice implored as Emmett dipped her, a giggle leaving her mouth.
"Of course. Jamie is old news these days. And anyway, I'm going to need a dress to match this handbag."
"So heartless. Is my niece becoming a baddie?" Emmett teased. I grinned back.
"You know it." I exclaimed before continuing into the house and heading to my bedroom. Throwing my gifts on the floor, I threw myself on my bed and sighed. Thank god I was home. I didn't have to listen to Jamie go on and on about his family, and how great they were. How his older brother, Tony, was a star athlete, or his little sister, Eva, had been on the honor roll since kindergarten and was the best swimmer in her sixth-grade class.
I didn't care, I didn't give a shit at all. He was of no use to me anymore. I had slept with him and even gotten some nice presents out of it, so now I was ready to find my new boy toy. The ding of my phone pulled me out of my thoughts.
Stephanie – Ren, wanna come with the girls and I tomorrow? We're hitting the mall and then having a movie night at Lexi's.
Great timing, Steph. The mall would be the perfect place to find someone sexy.
Renesmee – Yeah, sure. Text me the details tomorrow.
With my plans set, I plugged in my phone and got ready for bed, slipping into a pair of black silk pajamas before settling into bed. I'd need a full beauty sleep to look beautiful enough tomorrow.
But just as I was starting to drift off, rain poured from the sky. It ended quickly, leaving a tree limb drip, drip, drip, dripping.
Drip, drip, drip, dripping. Drip, drip, drip, dripping.
I probably wouldn't get much sleep tonight.
This whole afternoon was becoming a drag as Stephanie went on and on about her night with Jeffrin. How the waterbed was the sexiest place she fucked and how sweet he was when he came in her hand instead of her mouth.
If I had to hear one more stupid word out of her mouth I was going to flip.
"…And, like, he kept telling me he loved me, and I said it back and then he asked me out and it was, like, so amazing. I can't believe I found someone so great to be with," Stephanie exclaimed, biting into an unsalted, cheese covered pretzel. The squad, consisting of me, Stephanie, Lexi, and Taylor, sat in the middle of the food court.
"I couldn't handle that. The L word is a big no no for me," Lexi muttered, shivering at the thought.
"I think it's great that you found someone, Steph. Dominic and I are doing great too." Taylor said smartly as she flipped her black locks over her shoulder, sipping some cola from her cup. "Yuck, I hate this stuff."
"Then why'd you get it?" Lexi questioned, and Taylor threw her a glare.
"They were out of Sprite, and I wasn't going to not get a drink. Duh, stupid." As they took off in a banter I got up to throw away my half-eaten pretzel and half cup of Sprite I had whisked in to get before Taylor could. Giving them a wink, I walked over to the trash and threw my trash in. But when I turned around, I ran into someone.
And I met startlingly green eyes.
Green eyes, green eyes, green eyes, green eyes.
As my breath hitched I took in his face, the sleek jaw line and curly black hair. His body was fit and tight, and he wore a casual outfit of jeans, a band t shirt, and a black bomber jack. Around his neck was a locket, gold no doubt. A boy with a locket? A little weird, but he's cute!
"I am terribly sorry, miss. Are you alright?" His voice held a thick accent, and my stomach coiled tightly.
"Y-yes, I'm fine, thank you. Are you okay?" When his lips turned up in a smile I felt my heart beat even faster than it already did.
"Yes, I am okay." He held his hand out and I took it timidly. "My name is Dante Romano, and you?"
"Renesmee Masen."
"Well, it is very nice to meet you, Renesmee." And with that, he left. My jaw no doubt had to be picked up off the floor after that stunt. Sexy and respectful? A dime a dozen, I tell you. After a few second of picking my jaw off the floor, I walked back to the table and sat back down, breathing out a breath. Dante, what a sex god. I lay my head on my and, staring off into space. Dante, Dante, Dante. Someone flicked their fingers in front of my face. With a glare, I turned my head to the person, biting back a hiss of annoyance.
"Ren, you with us? We're about to head to Target and pick up a few snacks for a girl's night in." Taylor gave me a smile as she spoke and motioned for me to follow them. Stephanie and Lexi were already ahead of us, speaking animatedly about Jeffrin and Michael, who was on the boy's tennis team.
"Oh, okay." In a daze, I followed them, but all I could think about was Dante. So suave it gave me chills, and so sexy my toes curled in pleasure. I'd have to deal with Jamie being up my ass for the next couple weeks, but I knew what I had to do now. Seduce this piece of man meat and stake my claim, all the while on the prowl for another stupid boy to fool around with. And it'd only be a matter of time for him to fall under my spell. I mean, what can I say? I'm gorgeous!
