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The One

Chapter-2

Good breakfast, bad memories and a forgettable meeting

*RING* went the loud alarm clock forcing both persons laying on the bed to steer from their restful sleep. Both groaned at the offending piercing sound, and could not help but wake and get out of bed.

'Who in their right minds sets an alarm clock during their summer vacation? Especially on the rare Saturday that we have no work.' Rather unhappy and irritated about waking up at 8AM in the morning on a day when there is really nothing to do, yet.

'I'm so sorry Angie. I forgot flip the clock's switch to the offsetting yesterday.', Leah had an apologetic look, too bad they were both to some extent the occasional light sleepers. This goes especially after staying up late watching horror movies.

'It's ok! I know you didn't mean to. I'm just being Snow White's Grumpy this morning' Angela Weber smiles 'Anyway, we better hurry before your three gorilla size brothers wake-up, get downstairs and inhale all the delicious food that is currently filling my nostrils. Thank goodness that you have your own bathroom.'

Leah sniffs the air and yes her nose fills with the smells, real good smells. The girls nod in agreement and excitedly go about their usual morning routines.

Heading downstairs together, Angela gazes at the family photos that cover nearly all of the hallway walls and part of stairs wall, as well. However she stops at four particular pictures. 'Leah what the hell happened to Seth? I mean isn't he supposed to be the baby of the family? He's a few years younger than you, right?'

Leah looks at the very images that have Angie's attention at the moment.

'I know exactly what you're talking about. Yes, he is 14 years old, and if memory serves me correct you, Ms. Weber, attended my 16th birthday last October. The last time my mother took us to the doctor for our annual check-ups he measured at 5'9 ½, while I'm barely 5'2. It ridiculous how all my brothers once they get 14 year of age they just shoot up, whereas I seem to be staying down. But at least I'm not the only shorty in this house Angie, Ms. 5'3.' Leah grins widely.

'Well, Ms. Clearwater don't count your chickens before they hatch. Remember I'm staying with you and yours till next Wednesday when the family returns. Mom and dad return from their honeymoon in France and my little brothers from my Aunt Lily's. Besides an inch taller than you is an inch taller'. Retorts Angela sticking out her tongue.

Leah giggles.

'Man, I still can't believe the great deal your parents found to make that trip for the savings they had.' Leah pronounces with astonishment.

'I know…' Disappointment, glumness and frustration are written all over Angies face 'I begged and begged and begged and then begged some more for them to take me, but they said it was their only chance for the honeymoon they never had. And for some alone time without children around too. Go figure… I'm 16 people! Am I still considered a child so to speak!'

'Remind me again why you skipped the visit to your aunt's farm? It's beautiful out there, plus her boyfriends horse ranch right next door. Then there's your love for photography, and aren't some of your cousins visiting for the summer?' Leah tried to remember.

'Yes, you are right, horseback riding and the beauty of the area she lives in are just worth it and with my love of taking pictures… Is not that I didn't want to visit my aunt and cousins don't get me wrong on that, I love my family to death. Plus Ralph is a great guy and knows the best trails for the all the grander view of the area.'

Leah could clearly hear the honesty and love Angela has for her family in her voice.

'Except that this time around I just wanted some time to myself. No little adorable funny rug-rats brothers running around to lookout for or plotting the next prank. Also my aunt tends to get a little bit too bossy at times with the older kids, ask my cousins sometime. Therefore my options were clear. Either ask your parents if they wanted to give you a sister for two weeks and from time to time check-in with aunt Lily. Or go to aunts' lookout for what Ronny and Benny are up to and help her with the farm and house work. I chose the obvious one and prayed your parents would say yes, to which they did.' Angela smiles appreciatively.

'And the fact that you have a boyfriend, Eric, and your aunt doesn't allow any unwarranted unsupervised teenage male visitors around her land had nothing to do with it, right? Which by the way he single handedly popped your cherry on new year's day this year.' Whispered Leah close to where Angela was standing.

Angela turned quickly with her yaw on the floor. Both girls did the only thing they could do, started laughing hysterically.

'Lee, Angie is that you? Up this early on the rare Saturday you both have off?' Leah's mom asked.

'Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Clearwater!' Angela voice sounded cheerful, but with a note of annoyance 'Yes, Mrs. Clearwater somebody forgot to turn the alarm off last night.'

'I said sorry, sheesh. So mom what's for breakfast? And please talk fast and serve us quickly before the boys come down and ransack or more likely gulp down everything.'

'Please, Angela call us Sue and Harry, you and Leah have been best friends since the eighth grade, you're the sister Lee never had. And yes both of you are right my boys are growing more and more by the day. Anyway, your dad is making waffles with chocolate chips if you want, speak now or forever hold your piece; in addition to your choice of either bacon or sausage or both. I'm making your choice of eggs and toast.'

The girls' mouths were watering as they heard what was in the works; Angela being the guest got first dibs as always.

'Oh Mr. Clearwa…, I mean Harry, I would like my waffles with chocolate chips and some bacon, please.'

'Coming right up, little lady.'

'And Mrs. Clear, Sue, if it's not too much trouble scrambled eggs and make my toast somewhere between light and dark.'

'No problem, darling. Lee honey, your turn.'

'Dad, yes on the chocolate chips and bacon, as well. Mom you know I like my eggs soft boiled and light toast. Please to both of you.'

Leah's parents gave each other knowing smiles.

'You go it baby. Now girls give us a few minutes so your mom and I can get your meals ready. Listen we were thinking since it so nice and sunny and not too windy outside why not have breakfast in the patio?'

Leah and Angela nodded in approval of the idea.

'Ok, then here are the plates, glasses, napkins and silverware and extras; there should be enough for all seven of us. We'll call you when the food is ready for you to come and get it.'

Sue Clearwater turned to the stairs and called the boys to wake up, get ready and give their choice of breakfast meal. Angela and Leah grabbed everything and headed outside to set table. As they reached the door the tale-tale signs of the boys scrambling upstairs could be heard and Jacob calling 'Hey, Paul speed it up in there I don't want to eat a cold breakfast.' The girls giggled and continued on their way to the patio table. It took both of them one more trip to the kitchen to get everything else that would be needed.

OUTSIDE….

As we finished setting everything up and both took our seats, I couldn't help but think of the fact that, although I don't have a huge group of friends, I'm the only virgin left. That's including my brothers ALL of them, lucky bastard Seth, and my guy friends too, and my girl friends of course. Sometimes I feel like I'm the last pure teen left in the state.

I still keep in mind how my ex Sam had tried to talk my out of my panties and into bed countless time, but for some reason I just would not budge. He was my first boyfriend, my first love, my first kiss, and he was also the last boyfriend to do all those things. Sam was the gorgeous regular all-round 16 year old guy at school. It really struck accord with me because, I'm somewhat the black frame glasses wearing, library visiting, nerdy, sort of shy type girl, but he saw through all that. He saw me for me.

I was unsure of what he wanted with me at first since at the time I was 14. He said that my big chocolate eyes had something that just gripped him the first time he saw them. I was so certain that dad would disapprove, but Sam charmed him just like he did with everyone else in my family. Sure, there were the passionate kisses that sometimes got a little too passionate, because I could feel him go up immediately. Then there were the touches, which were reall good. Let me tell you that boy has some smooth big hands with long fingers.

I can still recall the first time he fingered me. We were sitting on the hood of his car at St. John's lookout point I was sitting on his lap, when he placed his hand on my knee and kept it there for a few seconds, before he started to move it up my thigh and under my skirt. Now normally I would have stopped his hand trajectory, but this night I thought that after 4 months of dating I should give him some leisure, how bad could it be. Right? When reached my panties to say that I was anxious was the least. With his other hand he moved my long wavy black hair away from my ear and whispered.

'It's ok Lee-lee, I promise I won't go further than what I'm about to do now. Trust me, you are going to enjoy this a lot. I just need you to do two things: 1-take you panties off and 2-spread your legs little bit more wider. I promise nothing other than my fingers will go inside of you tonight.'

I listened and did what he said, at first it was uncomfortable and vaguely painful as his fingers stretched me, but then he was right. It was sheer pleasure what he gave me, when I was he took his fingers licked them telling me that I was the sweetest he'd ever tasted. To this day my parents have never known how close my relationship with Sam was at reaching the bedroom and the use of prophylactics. Today however I thank the heavens above that I never gave it up to Sam. That son of his mother who gave birth to him! Not three weeks had gone by since he finger fucked me, I had prepared him lunch earlier that day he called to cancel our picnic. His mom needed him to clear out the backyard or something and I understood. I had figured that at least a surprise lunch together would make up the canceled date.

Boy, was I ever so wrong.

I walked to his house and headed to the garage to use the connecting door there. As I was getting close I suddenly heard it… Grunting and moaning, huh? When I reached the garage I almost vomited. There was a girl, which if I'm not mistaken her name was Emily Young and she's in same grade as Sam. She was leaning with her legs were spread wide and her back was facing him on the very hood of the car where he fingered me weeks ago. The difference with this picture was that her top was rolled down exposing her large breast and her skirt was above her waist. In fact I couldn't see any undergarments lying around.

The thing that really made my blood boil was that it was Sam who had hands squeezing and fondling her breast and his dick slamming, rather hard from her moaning and groaning, into her, lost in ecstasy from the lost on his face. He had his eyes closed and I did the only thing I could think of at the time. Took the lunch bag I had prepared and threw it at him with all the might my small body mustered. 'SAMUEL ULEY Jr., YOU MOTHERFUCKING BASTARD! How could you do this to me, to us?' I turned and ran from there fast. Why did I have to walk to his house? He lives 20 minutes away from my house on foot. The hit from the bag and my yelling must've made him react, because in no time he had grabbed my arm and spun me to face him.

I slapped him hard leaving his face with slight a red cheek when he came in to my line of view. I remember how he made his tryst with that man stealing Emily seem like it was my entire fault, because I had yet to let him bed me. I was only 14 years old people! I was not ready for such a huge step with anyone at that time. I'm not sure if now at 16 I am ready still. He said that I was being irrational and immature, because he had his first sexual encounter at 13 and hasn't stop having them ever since.

'Well, good for you Sam', I told him. 'You just confessed to being not only the male equivalent of a slut, no make that whore, because for as long as we've been together, I don't know if Emily has been the only one, not, that you've used to get your rocks off.'

Then he did it… He had the audacity to hit me for insulting him and the women he fucks. He slapped me so hard that my bottom lip split open, I was crying from the force of the blow. After that he started to circle me and said the words that have haunted me to this very day.

'Listen to me Leah Clearwater, the only reason I ever shown any interest in your skinny nerd ugly ass was because of a bet. You see my buddies and I have this wager as to who can bed the most virgins in school, and considering we had bedded the majority of females that left little room to find hot sexy gorgeous girls. Therefore I came up with the wondrous idea to go for the ugly bonny ass girls like you. You are nothing Clearwater, no guy in their right mind will ever want you. You might as well become a lesbian, in fact don't, not even women will want you. Did you get a good look at Emily? Not only is she experienced, but she also has everything guys want. Beauty, large tits, tight ass and no brains for the life of her. And you my dear Lee-lee' he said in a mocking tenor of the nickname he gave me 'you don't and never will. Remember nobody wants you, nobody wants you' His sing-song tone and boasting laughter with all the arrogance he could possess.

The words and the sing-song tenor he used will forever taunt and haunt me. The sad part of all of it is that every word he said was true. Nobody wants me, and they never will. The words ring time and time again in my mind. Every single detail of that day has mocked me.

I'd only told my family that I caught him making out with another girl and that why I was heartbroken and miserable for while after that. As for the busted lip, I told them that I had opened the car door too hard and hit myself, no telling what my dad would've done if I told them what really happened. Thankfully they believed me. Mom said that one day when I least expected, the one for me, the one that will truly love me no matter what, the one who'll like my sense of humor and won't care if I wear glasses or enjoy spending time in the library. With tears in my eyes I hugged her and then laid down letting Morpheus arms trap me in a dreamless sleep.

The only person that I have ever shared my boyfriend history with was Angela. The first friend I made at the new school I went to after leaving my old one. She had heard me crying and found me hiding behind a large oak tree. I told her everything that happened with Sam and she just listened and offered me kind words. From that day one we have been inseparable.

'Lee? Lee? LEAH? Your mom's calling I think our foods ready' Had I zoned out that long, Angela was shaking and calling me.

'Oh, sorry. I was just…'

'Lee, where just you thinking about that dickless cocksucking motherfucking shit eating ex of yours? Please say no, we've been over this a million times. That spineless impotent dick doesn't deserve not even a nanosecond of your time.' Whispered loudly.

Now normally Angela Weber is the most reserved, quiet, and gently spoken person you've ever met; don't get me wrong she is opinionated, she just doesn't do it as frequently as others might. BUT when she is angry about what someone did to someone she cares for, that girl can put truckers to shame. I could hear the concern in her voice as clear as mom calling that breakfast was ready. "Wait the food is ready?" I heard thunderous heavy footsteps approaching and then acknowledgement hit "Oh, no the boys are coming! OUR FOOD!".

'I'm coming mom!', dashing quickly into the kitchen I grabbed the two plates she was holding, and just in the nick of time. Three more seconds and I would've to have fought my way through. The boys came bounding in and I hastily made my way back to the patio table and handed Angie her plate.

The table was ready with everything you could want with your meal. Tabasco sauce, syrup, whip cream, milk jug, a jug for orange juice and another for grape, and of course salt and pepper, plus extra napkins in case someone needed more. Little by little everyone started to trickle to the table, and before anybody knew it was so full we still need to bring out a folding chair from the shed. We all started eating our meals, chatted, told embarrassing stories and shared an overall good, fun time as a family.

'Breakfast was heavenly and deliciously divine Mr. and Mrs. Clearwa…, I mean Harry and Sue. Thank you so much. My parents are always with eating nothing but healthy stuff. I've never been able to enjoy the good stuff for breakfast.'

'You're more than welcomed, dear. By the way have you heard from your parents?'

'Well, I talked to Aunt Lily yesterday. She said mom had called asked us and so far from what she said they've been to the Eiffel Tower, visited lots of museums, took a tour of the countryside and have done some shopping. I don't know if there is any truth to this, but she said they missed us to death and couldn't wait to comeback.' Everyone chuckled lightly at her final comment and we were left in comfortable silence.

As soon as we were all done a miracle happened. Paul, Jacob and Seth volunteered to do the dishes and clean up the table. My parents almost had strokes upon hearing those words coming from their sons. Usually they are fighting as to who could get away the quickest before mom called for one to help out. Since these offers don't come every day it was the folks Angela and myself immediately, before the boys changed their minds.

INSIDE

The four of us were watching TV. 'Oh, look the weather channel says it is going to be nice and sunny all day today with nice fairly cool breezes.'

'Hmm, maybe Angie and I should have a girls day out.' I think.

From where we were we could all hear the clinks, bings, bangs and clanks coming from the dishes, pots, pans and everything else as the boys washed, dried and put them away. We could also hear the laughing sounds and the splishy-splashy of water and laughter as the boys tried to hit each other with water. That action garnered them a warning from dad about the increase on the water bill being deducted from their allowances if that continues. All splashing sounds stopped without delay.

The clock read 10:15am. Clearly, time can too fly when you are bored. I really wanted to get out of the house for some reason today. 'Mom, dad? Can Angela and I go to town today? Have a girls day out thing. The TV for today is pretty boring.'

With a meditative look Sue addressed Harry 'What do you think Harry? Should we?'

'Well, they're both well-mannered, respectful and very responsible young ladies. I don't know, what will you do there that you can't do here?'

'Uh, dad… I don't know. Walk around, go to the park, get some ice cream, perhaps catch a movie or eat lunch, window shop, or actual shopping I do have some money.'

'Leah, you know that that money goes to the extra school expenses; the ones that you scholarship doesn't cover. Room and board, food, uniforms, transportation…'

'Mom, I know that better than anyone, because I pay for the half that you don't. That was what we decided on when I went to study at the William Charleston Academy. That is why I've had a job at Italianos Restaurant and Catering Services for years. The priciest ritziest place in this town to get a genuine gourmet Italian meal. The place that we have yet to afford to go and eat at. I'm just lucky do both hosting and waitressing there. Also remember that Angie works there too. And it is summer I have already set aside all the money I'd need for the extras at least the first two quarters of the school year. Therefore I think I'm entitled to at least once in a while use the money on me and not school.'

'I don't mean to take sides on this delicate matter, but Leah has a point Sue. She works hard, makes good grades, follows the rules and has already what she'll need for the first half of the school year. I think we can give her a break for today at least.'

'Well young lady, if your father says ok, then I don't see why I should be the wicked step-mother and say no. However, we have a condition one of us will drive you and pick you up when you're ready to come home. Agree?'

We couldn't help but respond in unison. 'Agree!'

Dad drove us 40 minutes towards town. Our houses were located in the outskirts of the town, which are, frankly less expensive than anything close to downtown or areas bordering. Dad dropped us of in front of one the towns many boutiques. From walking and living in the town of "Sunny Falls", the last thing one would think was that there are actual middle class in this place. "Sunny Falls" was situated less than 30 minutes away from "St. John's Town and Marina" a basic extension of our town. The only difference was that the greater part of all the housing there were either lake front or nearby from the marina. Only the wealthy could afford anything in any of these towns. We the folks with less wealth, call these places The Hamptons 1 and 2.

We ended up getting ice cream and going to the park, odd there aren't that many families out today. Better for us, I say. Now Angie and I could talk about what's really on our minds without worrying about who might be listening.

'Leah, can I ask you something?'

'Sure, what is it?'

'You may find it sort of personal so if you don't want to answer just say so and I won't bother you again with the subject. Remember that I love you a lot you're my best friend.'

'Why do I get the feeling that this is going to somehow bring up bad memories.'

'Again just say so and I won't bother you. Why were you this morning thinking about Sam again? It's been years Lee and you made all the right choices concerning him, I've told you that.'

'Uh, I didn't mean to go done bad memory lane. What I started to think of originally was how I feel like I'm the last virgin left. Seth and all my brothers have that part taken care of, all my girl and guy friends too. In fact you were the last one left and I was really happy about that. Then you tell me that you and Eric took care of business already. And now I feel like the small fish in the big ocean trying to keep up with all the big fishes'

Angie started to giggle. 'I'm sorry Lee, I didn't know my virtue meant that much to you'

'Oh man, now I wish I never said anything' blushing brightly.

'You're serious, aren't you?'

'Yes.' Angela is speechless after hearing the affirmation.

'Can I ask you something? It's sort of personal, so like you told don't answer if you don't want to'

'Ok, shoot.'

'What's it like? Your first time I mean. Was Eric also pure?'

'Yes to your second question and as for your first. In all honesty it was sort of awkward for both of us. We really weren't sure how to go about it. The experience was pretty much trial and error. But the second time we did it was easier and now it is amazing. We even get adventurous sometimes. One thing and most important we did use protection, we always do.'

'Adventurous? How?'

'Without going in exact details we use different objects and/or sometimes and at times endeavor into new positions. Sometimes they are very weird, but do the job just as good.'

'Different positions? There more than one way to have sex?'

With a small hearty laugh 'Woah there horsey, easy there. Ok. This conversation ends with what I'm going to say now and forgive me for rehashing an old wound. Remember when you told me all the details of how you caught Sam with that ho.' Leah nods, the memory imbedded in her mind. 'That is one position people might use when they have sex.'

'These are the last two questions I promise. 1-Have you and Eric tried that one? 2-What is it like for you to reach the point of climaxing?'

'Ok, and no more. 1-Yes we have, I don't like it, found it be very uncomfortable, not to mention tiring I had to hold myself up a good chunk of the time while Eric was pumping into me. 2-It is exhilarating, like you've gone to heaven and back; a high like no other, at least in my opinion.'

Leah took in all the information Angela had supplied and wondered if a guy looked at her again would they be as adventurous.

The girls finished their ice cream not much afterward and resumed walking around the shops once more. They later ate lunch and after went to catch a movie at the local cinema. The earliest showing they found had a 20 minutes wait till starting. Leah texted her parents with the title of the movie and an estimated time it may be over to avoid the long waits.

Looking at the concession line, my lucky day just one person in line and the two are already being serviced.

'You know what Angie, I'm sort of thirsty so I'm going wait in line to buy a bottle of water. Why don't go on ahead and find some seats.'

'Sure thing. I'll see you in a few.'

Waiting and looking at her surroundings aimlessly. Leah couldn't but notice that the guy in front. He towered over her being greatly, perhaps he's as tall Seth, maybe slightly taller. Then again ants tower over me according to my older brother Paul. I think that I can reach maybe his abdomen or little above that. This guy had somewhat curly honey blond hair, I could imagine myself running my fingers through those locks all day. From observing his back, hands in pockets and the dark blue shirt and jeans he wore, she knew that he was muscular, but lean. Nice, because Sam Uley was all beef and no brains. Also, at least from the backside of his body, lets just say that if he were to fall and landed on a sitting position, it would not be that hard of a landing.

Leah get your virgin ass mind out of the gutter and get back to reality, she told her herself. Then she heard the couple in front arguing with the attendant, something about specifically ordering fat-free popcorn topped with fat-free butter as well and that it was not what she ordered and blah, blah, blah, blah. Looking at the clock on the wall of the concession, she saw that the movie was starting in less than 10 minutes. Why did I ever decide to get something, had I've know that it was airheads day I would've continued on my merry way.

'Come on Jessica the popcorn and butter are just fine. Let's take our leave now the movie is about to start anyways. Next lets' just not get any popcorns, ok?' the short haired blond guy with "Jessica" exasperated pulls her away.

'Ok, Mikey pooh. Let's go and enjoy some romance.' Romance…? Yuck!

'Finally!' Watching the happy couple walk away I continue to moving forward a tad hurriedly forgetting that there is someone ahead of me. Until I fully crashed into Mr. Curly Blond Tall Drink Of Water, and send myself to the floor landing on my bottom.

Wandering who bumped into him Jasper turns looking and sees no one until he looks down to where someone was moaning from the discomfort the landing and searching for something.

'Are you ok?'

'Yeah, my butt broke my fall, but that not the issue. Do you see where my glasses landed? I can't see well without them. The frame is thin and black.'

Looking around Jasper saw that they fell a little farther one might expect. 'Here let me help you stand up first and I see where your glasses landed.' Taking in his the hands of the girl, Jasper couldn't help but feel their softness.

Leah kept her head down still trying to see where her glasses had landed so much that some of the layers of her black hair started to come out of the clip she wore. Falling and covering some part of her face. Great I can't see far away without them, what am I going to do?

Jasper walked, grabbed and brought the glasses back to the mystery girl.

'Ah, thank you so much. I can't see distances well without them.' Taking and checking to see if there is any damage. No damage great, but could those lenses be any dirtier. Using the hem of her shirt in one Leah began to clean the dirty lenses.

Taking a good look at this female for the first time Jasper could see that she was short perhaps 5'2 or 5'3 at the most and Native American. From the hair, he could tell it was not merely black, but also long, wavy and could possibly have some layers from the locks that are falling out. Even though she was annoyed from both the fall and the mega popcorn crisis that happened to Michael Newton and his girlfriend Jessica Stanley (thank goodness I never hangout with the likes of them), Jasper could tell that she had a sweet tone in her voice.

'By the way I'm Jasper, and you are?' extends his had to hers, but she never really saw for she was cleaning her glasses when he spoke.

Putting her now clean glasses back on Leah looked at the clock once more and does not really see him. 'Oh, shoot! My movie is about to start. Thank you for the help Jasper. I'll see you around.' and took off.

Jasper was to call after her, when a new foreign voice interrupts his haste by saying 'That'll be $10.50 for the large nachos with jalapeño cheese, water bottle and 2 candy bars, sir'

'Wait! I didn't get you name!' He turns back to the attendant confused 'What?'

'Your order sir; nachos, water and candy bar. $10.50 is your total.'

Jasper pulled out some bills and change. Now he was the one exasperated this attendant had the audacity to detain his need to find out more the mystery girl. Worst part was he has no clue which movie she was going to see either.

Finding the theater where the moving was Leah couldn't help thinking about Mr. Curly Blond Tall Drink Of Water, who's name really was Jasper. Jasper why does that name sound familiar? It's definitely not a common name. The room did not have that many people, Leah could spot about maybe six other. Continuing to look for Angela, Leah thought and thought.

The lights started to dim indicating that previews and trailers were starting and theater became darker. Then out of the corner she saw someone wave. It was Angie, she was a just two rows up. Leah let her hair down and tried to secure back into her clip, but infuriated with the fact that it was not working this time left it down.

'Where were you? I was about to call a search party.'

'Sorry I took so long, to make a long tedious boring story short. It was airheads day at the concession stand and that took forever. Then I bumped into some guy that could possibly have been cute, but that I'll never know, because I fell and in the fall I lost my glasses. Can't see very well without them you know. But the guy was nice enough to help up and find them. Saw the clock and read that there were just minute left and made a mad dash here.'

'Did you at least get the guys name?'

'Yeah, Jasper. Does that name sound familiar to you? It does to me; it's not a common name.'

'Of course it does! Jasper goes to school with us; we're even in the same grade with his other three brothers. They're only some of the schools wealthiest richest hottest guys. Remember Jasper Cullen, as in one of the sons of the Cullen doctors. The Dad is some kind of surgeon extraordinaire and the Mom is the most sought after ophthalmologist pediatrician in the state.'

'Oh!'

It darkened more; the movie will be starting shortly. The girls were so engrossed in their conversation that neither one notice the blond that sat directly in front of them and was unintentionally listening to their discussion now in more hushed tones. Every single word of it.

'Leah I don't mean to discourage or burst your bubble, but we don't run the same circles as them and they're friends. Remember last April when those privileged kids pulled a prank that landed Eric's friend Ben in the hospital for three days.'

Leah nods solemnly. The unnoticed male smiled a little he had heard of the prank and thought it was pretty original and downright funny.

'Ben being the basketball teams' equipment handler thought they were actually being nice and accepting of him when they offered him something to drink after practice one day. He couldn't be more wrong they'd put a very small amount of peanut oil in the drink. And you know of Ben's food allergies. Ben couldn't stand a chance, he had a reaction and of course the whole team played dumb. Everyone in the whole school including Ben knows who the culprits were, but can't because no one will say anything. In the end his family was stuck with a hefty hospital bill that they recently finished paying.'

As soon as he heard the other side of the story his smile vanished and he felt horrible.

'What can we do against people like them Leah, they are all sons and daughters of powerful white-collar bluebloods. They have and get anything and everything they could ever want. Remember that girl that wanted a cherry red A-BMW M3 convertible for St. Patrick's Day.'

I remember that day too, he smirks. Rosalie had seen the vehicle in a magazine and just had to have it. Her dad had said to give it a month more and she'd get it for her birthday, but she relented and got what she wanted when she wanted. Em always has his hands full with her.

'St. Patrick's Day, Leah!... True to form, on St. Patrick's Day there was a cherry red BMW convertible with a giant bow on top. We on the other hand are offspring of the hard working class blue-collar middle class they don't want us, yet we are the ones who have to clean-up after them do the work, on hands and knees mind you, their delicate dainty tender breakable hands can't do. Lee at school, in their eyes we are invading their territory, stones in the middle of the way, pebbles in their shoes. Truth is Lee they don't want us in that school, you and me are few of the fortunate unfortunate ones that were chosen to study there. All the privileged ones had to do was have their daddies open up the wallets a put some Benjamins on the desk and that's it.'

Angela was so right, the privileged ones, as they are called amongst their friends, are nothing if not cruel, selfish, self-centered, chauvinistic and every other adjective that is somehow associated with arrogance. All the lighting goes out and the room is fully dark, the girls' conversation ended and set forward to enjoy the comedy they'd picked to watch.

The movie ended Angela and Leah had tears in their eyes from all the laughing, one of the funniest ones they've seen in a long time. They got up and left, again not noticing the curly blond head guy sitting in front of them. He watched the girls leave; both small petit framed females not much taller than Alice, both long haired brunettes. They cheerfully commented on which the funniest parts were and best one liner jokes in the movie. Even though he was curious, he never once got a glimpse of their faces. All he knew was these females attended William Charleston Academy the school he and his brothers have gone to since they were adopted by Carlisle and Esme.

Jasper didn't see or heard any of the feature he came to see. Throughout the 90minute long film his mind was elsewhere, more specifically on the conversation he had unwillingly heard. Was that how others viewed him, viewed his family, friends… Jasper had always thought of himself as genuine regular guy. His parents had sternly taught him to remember what it was like before, and to never see themselves as above everyone else.

Driving home the conversation still occupied his mind. Entering the house he was greeted by the young weekend maid María, coincidently she's the daughter of their weekday maid Marta, both women of Mexican descent. Upon seeing María and the foyer his family's home realization hit him. He had absolutely nothing to apologize or feel bad for, his family was wealthy and that was that. So what? Those girls are just jealous at their families lack funds and struggles for not being able to buy anything. Sure part my parents wealth was due to the inheritances they both received, but his parents made sure that that was not the only source of their income. Looking at María…

'¿María llegaron mis padres y hermanos?'

'I must say Jasper your Spanish is near perfect now. Moms lessons have really helped, haven't they? As to answer your question, no. Your parents called to say that due an unforeseen set back they will arrive Monday night. As for your brothers, they decided to stay at the lake house till tomorrow.'

'Así que… ¿la casa está vacía?'

'Get your mind out of the gutter Cullen that is not happening again.'

'Ah, vamos… No puedes negar que la primera vez que estuvimos juntos no te gusto. Y fue un escenario igual a este. Tú y yo y una gran casa sin un alma más. Es más si bien recuerdo, yo fui el primer hombre en acariciar tu suave piel, entrar en tu cuerpo y romper esa barrera que nadie había tocado antes. Fui el primero en sentirte vibrar, escucharte gritar una y otra vez, y después finalmente sentir tu cuerpo venir y llegar a la cúspide de la pasión mientras gritabas mi nombre. Recuerdo que cuando entré tuve que detener todos mis movimientos en lo que tus paredes se estiraban y acostumbraban a la nueva sensación. Después de ese día no te ha molestado estar conmigo en la intimidad.'

Shuddering at the memories Jasper was steering; he on top of her, both bodies moving as one, she scream his name over and over again. All the positions they've attempted, all the places they had sex in, was there one they hadn't been in. He was the first man she had ever had sex with, that one hurt, but after that day who could deny Jasper. Sure neither one was in love with the other, that was stupid and unnecessary. Lost in thought she didn't see Jasper in front of her opening the buttons of her uniform letting it fall to the ground and pull at her feet to reveal her girly underwear. Out of nowhere she feels herself being hoisted on one shoulder.

'What? JASPER? Put me down! Where are you taking me?'

Jasper loved when washed floors, she usually did bare foot, so no shoe removal was needed. Plus she has the cutest feet.

'Darling, the only place in this house, other than my parents bedroom, where I haven't had you and therefore I have yet to christen. The kitchen.' Smacking hard her rear.

'Ow! And NO! Too many windows some can see us.'

Jasper heard the franticness in her voice but did not care. If some saw them, he hoped they enjoyed the show, because he was going to have María there whether she liked it or not. And he knew she was going to screaming for it. Setting her 5'5 frame on the counter atop of the kitchen island and ignoring her rants, with a flick of his fingers her bra was gone and because those took too long to remove properly in a setting position he tears her panties from her lower body.

'Jasper I don't have any more clothes here, let alone underwear. What am I going to wear now?'

'Darling I do not give a flying fuck. Why don't you go around naked? You look better that way.'

Immediately Jasper removed his t-shirt and pants, thank goodness he decided to free-ball today. Looking at her and the firm look she's giving at the statement he made, he grins and pushes her down on the counter and spreads her legs apart entering her in one swift motion.

'Ah! Hard. ¡Duro!' He loved to hear her use Spanish during sex. '¡ASÍ! ¡COÑOOO!'

Rapping her legs around him, he continues to screw her brains out there. And with that everything that he heard the girls say was gone, out of sight out of mind. This was the life the he is going to live in and enjoy every minute.

Moans and groans were the sounds filling the kitchen.

'Ugh, ugh… ¡Dios mío!' She yells grabbing some clumps of my hair and pulling.

'Oh María….'

'¡Cállate! y sigue empujando más fuerte, pendejo. Estoy ca..si a..hí.'

I see her turn her head to the side exposing that smooth neck of hers and I couldn't help myself. I lean my head in and whisper more dirty things in Spanish, before my mouth closes around her neck and I start to make my mark in an easy to see spot. Then I bite her.

'¡Au! ¡Carajo! ¿Qué… túú te… crees que eres? ¿Un vam… vam… vampiro?¡Sí, SÍ, SÍÍÍÍÍ!'

Many thrusts later, a second orgasm from María 'Ah, Shit!' I yell, reaching my own release and pull out. I look down at María and see the worn out look on her young face. I carry her to my room to rest and lie down myself.

Man, oh man! I finally christened that kitchen! Yes people the life of the rich is the life. Who cares what the lower class thinks?

That was number #2. =)

I hope you like it; please don't think of Jasper as a jerk, he is going to change his ways in later chapters. Also, please review. ;0Þ