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Chapter 2

Jasper POV

"Damn, Bella, that was fucking incredible, maybe I should disappear more often." It wasn't really as good as I made it sound, but it's not like she'll ever catch on; she is nothing but a dumb blonde with dark hair. Don't get me wrong, she is one sexy bitch, it's just she isn't as sexy as she thinks she is. If I were to rate her, she would be like a 7, definitely not the sexiest chick at our school, but sexy enough for me to put my cock in her.

"Damn straight," she breathed, "you can fuck me again later, but I wanna smoke now."

Big surprise there, she almost smokes as much as I do, almost, but not quite.

"I'm way ahead of you, Bella," I said as I picked up the rolled joint I had in the ashtray on my bedside table. "I've got one ready for you right here. I was gonna fire it up earlier, but I liked your plan better," I laughed as I blazed it up.

We were both quiet as we passed it back and forth, unfortunately that didn't last as long as I would have liked. I should have known, every time its just Bella and I, she for some reason feels the need to share her stupid fucking thoughts. Like I really give a shit.

"They act like I'm little miss goody-two-shoes, their perfect daughter, " she whined to me, and I tried my hardest to tune her out. "They expect me to spend my summer break doing extra shit just so I have a better chance of getting into an Ivy League school."

I wanted so badly at that moment to tell her to put a sock in it 'cause I just don't give a shit, but then I remembered, pussy. Yes, pussy, kind of like that annoying Limp Bizkit song, I do this all for the nookie. She runs her annoying mouth about this shit and then I get to fuck her whenever I want. Yes, I'd say it is worth it.

"I swear, if they don't lighten up, I'll apply to a college in someplace remote, like Alaska, just to get away from them!" Bella screeched, she was getting seriously worked up over this. I wondered if I should ram my dick in her mouth, that would officially distract and silence her, for a little while anyway. Knowing her, she would probably just start right back up again as soon as she swallowed my load.

Bella's incessant chatter was cut short when I heard a thumping bass get closer and we heard a car pull up out front. We quickly made our way out to the main room to retrieve our clothes. Bella's friends walked through the door just as I pulled my pants up, Bella was still pulling her shirt back on.

"Hey, what's up? I thought you had some cheerleading thing today," Bella turned to Kate.

"Rose cancelled the meeting, we were only going to discuss some new recruits anyways. Booring!" Kate answered. Hmmm, new recruits, new customers, fresh meat. I wonder what they discuss when they aren't talking about recruits, come to think of it, I don't wanna know. The entire cheerleading squad are just porn stars in the making. I'll probably be watching their movies one day.

"We decided to go shopping in Seattle, but none of us have anything to smoke on the drive." Leah looked to me expectantly. She is definitely the sexiest of the group.

"The usual, then?" I asked them. They almost always got a dub at a time. As often as they smoke, I don't understand why they don't get halves, but with how they buy they end up back at my place every few days. Maybe that's why, now that I think about it. Leah was here just the other day, and I gave her pretty much the same treatment I gave Bella just a little while ago, except Leah is way better. I headed back to my room to weigh out their bags without waiting for confirmation for what they wanted. The chicks around here are predictable, give them some pot, tongue, and cock and they are happy.

I heard the girls whispering and giggling amongst themselves, then Bella came back into my room with me.

"I'm going to head out with them so I gotta freshen up a bit," she told me as she passed. "Oh, and I'm riding with them so I'm gonna leave my car here if you don't mind." I didn't bother responding, it wouldn't have done any good anyway. I tied up the last bag as she closed the bathroom door behind her.

I tossed each of the girls their bags as I made myself comfortable on the couch. They had all put their money on the coffee table already. I opened my personal humidor that I keep on my coffee table, to anyone else it just looks like a decorative box, but it is where I keep my personal stash. I filled my grinder and stashed the three twenties on the table inside before closing it back.

"Hey, Lauren, open up that cabinet there and grab a bong." The least slutty of Bella's friends did as I said.

"The purple one?" she asked.

"No, um, get the blue one next to it," I told her. That one is the perfect size, I think, for this crowd. These chicks can deep throat, but they can't seem to handle too large of a bong, curious.

"Where are Mike, Tyler, and Eric?" Lauren asked as she handed me the bong.

"Yeah, they are almost always here," Kate chimed in.

"I kind of yelled at them earlier," Bella answered as she sat down next to me on the couch. "They are so fucking annoying, but Jasper ended up kicking them out anyways 'cause something came up."

"Yeah, I'm sure something came up," Leah smirked. "I bet you took care of that, didn't you, Bella?"

How is it that Leah is aware of me fucking Bella, yet Bella is oblivious to the fact that I have been fucking all of her friends. Bella really isn't all that bright, is she. I don't see how her parents think she can get into an Ivy League school, chick has like no brains.

"Okay, ladies," I started trying to get them off the subject of who fucks me, and no, they aren't really ladies, I'm just a polite guy. "Who is ready to get fucked up?" I passed the bong to Leah so she could fire it up.

After we finished smoking the girls left for their little shopping trip. Alone at last, it seems like I'm never here by myself for long. Taking advantage of this rare moment of privacy, I decide a shower is in order. I stepped out of my bathroom toweling myself off, didn't see the sense in getting dressed at the moment, enjoying my privacy and all that.

"I helped myself, I hope you don't mind."

I turned quickly to where the voice came from, the direction of the living room. Fucking Rosalie Hale, sitting on my couch in some short as hell shorts and a sports top, with a joint between her full lips. If she could help herself, then I was going to help myself to her mouth, especially seeing as how she was enjoying eyeing my naked body. I watched her stare as it centered on my groin, yeah, I'm gonna hit that for sure.

I still didn't bother to dress, if she was gonna look at me like that, I didn't see the point. I made my way to the couch still drying myself off and sat down next to her, casually draping the towel over my lap. She lit the joint and took a few drags before passing it to me. As soon as the joint was in my hands, the towel disappeared as Rose situated herself on the floor in front of me. Nothing beats getting head while smoking a joint, absolutely nothing.