I do not own Twilight. Stephenie Meyer the real genius.

Chapter 2

(Jasper POV)

I bet Peter is thinking of a way to kill me. Fucker. I just couldn't help it. He's been driving me crazy all day. I had to do something. There's only so much an empath vampire can handle. I had to fuck with him. Brothers are supposed to mess with each other. He may not be my brother by blood but he has my venom running through him. Peter has been more of a brother to me then Edward or Emmett. Don't get me wrong I love those guys, but it's different. Peter and I have been through hell and back and we bought the t-shirts.

Out of all the vampires I have sired, Peter is the only one I had an instant connection with. In Maria's army he was my second in command. We did everything together. We trained the newborns and executed them. Hell, we even shared our woman. Those nights were fun. I have to say those night we had were one the hottest ever. We are both very dominant men, but once we are in the bedroom it's like we have one mind. It's like we know what the other is thinking. Peter and I have never or will ever be intimate with each other. That's just wrong. My junk and his junk never touch. Ewww! Maria, the crazy bitch, loved having us both at the same time. I would fuck her hot pussy and Peter will either fuck her mouth or her ass. It all depended on what WE wanted. She tried to tell us what to do in the bedroom, but that did not go well for her. Let's just say that it was the last time she tried it. Once Peter found his mate our little adventures stopped. Charlotte did not like our games. Fucking was pretty boring after that.

Being with Alice was different. It was the first time I ever made love to someone and not just fucked them. It was wonderful to be in love and to make love, but sex with Alice is pretty boring. She really did not like to play. I had always wanted to fuck Alice's ass, but she thought it was degrading to woman. How is getting your ass fucked degrading? I'm a man so of course I kept asking and of course she just kept shooting me down. A man can at least try. I tried to get Alice to open up and try something new, but still no. There is only so much a man can handle being shot down. Before our divorce we hadn't had sex in 6 months. Oh my god! Those months were torture. Every morning and several times a day I would see Alice prancing around in our room in just her bra and panties trying to figure out what to wear. Venom would pool in my mouth and I just wanted to lay her down and lick every part of her body. I wanted my head in between her thighs licking her sweet pussy and sucking on her clit. She knew what she was doing to me, but she still denied me. I should have known that a divorce was coming, but I didn't. Goes to show how much I know my wife or ex-wife now. No one saw it coming. Well except for Edward. He and the pixie had a "special" connection. That was the way she described it.

Since Peter and I reunited we have yet to have sex. It's been 2 years for him and me a year and half. The only intimacy we have had is with our left hand. We have had our opportunities, but it just never felt right. Peter thinks the same thing. It just doesn't feel right or it's not the right time. When Yoda speaks I listen. I trust Peter. So if it doesn't feel right or it's not the right time, so be it. I keep wondering if it's ever going to happen.

"Hey Jazz, lets park over there." He yelled back at me. We get to the parking area and we paid the attendants. We give them a little extra so they can watch our bikes. It would suck ass if my new baby got stolen or damaged. I love my new ride. It's a 2010 Harley-Davidson Heritage Soft tail Classic. She's a beauty. Assholes better keep an eye on her or I'm going to revert to drinking from humans. "Jazz the bikes will be fine. With the tip that I gave them they will be well taken care of. Let's go!"

Downtown San Antonio is always filled with tourist. What do expect when you have "The Alamo", the riverwalk and you have all the shops so close together. You get history and shopping all in one area. "So Yoda, where are we headed to?" Peter had this pensive look on his face so I didn't even try to talk again. Peter's in the zone right now. All I do is follow. Two blocks down we are right in front of a gentlemen's club called "The Underground". A gentlemen's club not what I was expecting. The other thing I did not expect was the sweet ass bike that was right in front. It was a 2010 Harley- Davidson Cross Bones in electric blue. I just got a major hard on looking at that bike. I swear if looking at the bike gave me a hard on, whenever I actually do get some it won't last long. I have to take a better look.

Big mistake. Freesias and strawberries, there is only one person that has that scent. Bella. She can't be here. Can she? "Hey man, who's "Presley Grace?" Peter asked the guy at the door. The guy gave Peter a shocked look, like he was supposed to know who it is. "Are you serious man?" Peter nodded to the guy. "She is San Antonio's Best Exotic Burlesque dancer. She is originally from Seattle, but moved down a couple of months ago. She puts on a great show and she's hot." The feelings he was emitting while talking about her were interesting. Pride, respect and love not romantic love but brotherly love. "Hey man is it possible if you can get us seats up close?" Peter shakes the guys hand and oh so casually slips the guy a hundred dollar bill. "Sure man, my girl is a waitress in the VIP section. Her tables are right in front of the stage. My name is Cujo and yours is?" "Peter and this is my brother Jasper." We both shake hands with Cujo. He seems like a nice guy. Normally humans are cautious of us or even fear us, but not this guy. I think I like this guy. Cujo walks us in and leads us to the VIP tables up front. "Hey guys, this is my girl her name Karina, but everyone calls her Ina. Ina, this is Peter and Jasper. They are here to see Presley." "Howdy mam, it's a pleasure to meet you." Peter lets his southern accent come out. He's smooth. No woman can resist the southern accent. "It's a pleasure to meet you both. "she blushes and I have to admit that she is a little dazzled by Peter. "What can I get you gentlemen?" she finally says after she recovers from Peter's dazzling. "We'll each have a Corona and a shot of whiskey each. If you don't mind darlin'." There it goes again the accent.

"So darlin' when is Miss. Grace coming on?" I asked Ina and of course I use my southern accent as well. I can't let Peter have all the fun. "She should be going on in 5 minutes. Which reminds me? I need to go check on her. Enjoy the show guys. You have the best seat in the house. Let me know if you need anything." Cujo is a very lucky man. She is a sweet girl. Those two make a cute couple. There is a lot of love in that relationship. "So Yoda, how are you feeling now?" I had to ask. His emotions were all over the place. "Something big is going to happen that will change both of our lives. We just have to wait and see."

"Ladies and Gentlemen and welcome to the Underground. I am proud to present Presley Grace!" the DJ announces. Suddenly all the lights everywhere are turned off and then the spotlight turns to center stage and my jaw drops.

Author's Note: Sorry guys for the cliff hanger. I couldn't help it. It just came out that way. I had to find a stopping point. I rewrote this chapter several times I just wasn't satisfied with the way the others came out. I was happy with this one. I hope you all enjoy this. Thanks to everyone who has added me to their story alerts. I am happy everyone is enjoying it. So if you hate it tell me or if you love it tell me. After this chapter I think I need a little ego boost. Please review guys and thanks for your support.