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SUMMARY: Edward wins Jasper in a poker game to be his "slave". Edward isn't used to being a Dom, and he wants to start a real relationship with Jasper. But Jasper hasn't been shown this affection before, and with his past, can he really trust someone to give his heart too? First fic, gimme a break. Oh and it's human.
RATED: M (If you don't like boy on boy, what the hell are you doing reading my story?)
DISCLAIMER: This is all Ms. Meyers, I'm just borrowing her characters into my own story :)
WARNING: This story contains rape, self harming, and many dark features. If you're not up for it, click back!
EDWARD POV
I met his lips in a soft kiss, a beginners kiss, you could call it. A nervous sixteen year old virgin who is about to have sex kiss. Not saying we were gonna have sex, but he was shaking.
Hell, I was shaking.
But I didn't know why, I knew for a fact that Jasper wouldn't force me into doing something I was uncomfortable with, he would never do that. I would defiantly not do that to him. So what was the problem? Because I hadn't done this in so long? Because last time it was a fail?
That was when I was eighteen. I was over that fail, starting again. When Jasper pulled back for air, I remembered he agreed to say stop.
"Jasper, look, are you sure? Because I don't want any regrets or anything, I just want... just need..." I didn't know what to say, I was worried that this would go wrong. He looked over at me, the sun going through his window making him look like an angel – my angel. I kept staring until a little voice in my head said, "Eyes on the road, dip shit." So I quickly looked ahead, blushing slightly.
"No, Edward, I'm fine." I heard him say, obviously trying to keep the shakes out of his voice. "Just a little nervous, you know... P-past experiences..." He gulped. I nodded in understanding, it would be another try for both of us.
Soon I lost my train of thought as my tongue finally touched his, touching each other softly and caressing. Feeling him moan slightly, he slowly relaxed. I couldn't help but moan also. Slowly I let my hands fall from his hair to his shoulders, touching them lightly to not hurt his bruises which were healing rather quickly. He's strange, I think to myself, but I love him... I smile against his lips at the thought. I feel his fingers gently moving around my body, pressing lightly against my skin. He seems so hesitant, so I had to show I liked what he was doing by moaning and moving my lips to his neck, slowly sucking and biting, making him groan and move his head back for better access – his uptight body slowly relaxing. This was it. No more mistakes.
Shutting the door I made sure it was locked before turning to face Jasper, who had seemed to find the floor very interesting. So, typically, my eyes decided to join his as my face heated. Kissing someone should never be this awkward. With a shy glance, I decided to man up about this. "Jasper, I'm being honest. I've already ready pushed you hard today without really knowing anything about you. Maybe if we sat down to talk more-"
"That's not the problem, Edward. I just... I've never felt this nervous before," he said while his cheeks heated slightly. "After all those years with h-him, I thought feeling embarrassed or nervous would never be a problem again..."
"I get you, Jasper, I do..." Walking over to him I put both my hands onto his face, slightly lifting up his chin so his beautiful eyes met mine. Fear, want, hope, mixed into a blue sea met me, and I soon decided that my eyes told the same story. With a small smile, I continued, "I just want this to clear your head of him, okay? I need to make this a memory to remember. I need you." I blushed while admitting it.
And then his lips were attached to mine.
And here we are.
Moved my lips onto his collar bone I began to suck it gently, making him say, "Oh God... Edward..." I smiled lightly and returned my lips to his, never getting bored of the taste I found there.
Then suddenly, Jasper got confident.
Really confident.
He broke apart from our kiss, making me groan slightly, but the next words that came out his mouth made up for it.
"Edward... can you take your top off?" He said it with such innocence and a pink blush that I felt myself get extremely hard.
But, managing to control myself (which took a lot of mind power) I smiled at him and replied, "Of course I can." Then proceeded to do his request. The sixteen year old virgin feeling came back to me again, and I thought it was awfully stupid. I mean, if you go swimming, you're topless, so why am I blushing? God, I felt like such a girl.
My annoying thoughts were put on hold when I heard an, "Oh wow..." escape from Jasper's lips. Looking up I see his eyes glued to my hairless chest, looking at each pronounced muscle. I was no Emmett, but I did have a small six pack to be proud of, which I was of course. His staring didn't last too long as he must have realised what he had said as he blushed and began to apologise for staring, when I cut him off with a small kiss. "Don't apologise, I am sure you are something to stare at too," I said, then regretted it instantly. His eyes met mine for a second before looking down with a sigh. My hard on slowly deflated as I saw pain cover his face.
"I am nothing to look at, Edward. All I have on my body are bruises and scars, nothing beautiful, nothing like you. I hate it because I am jealous of you and I shouldn't be because it's ridiculous and I know bruises heal and it will soon. I just don't see my problem, hmph." Was the noise he made as I covered his lips with mine, silencing his little panic. He thinks he is nothing to look at, hey? Well, I'll be the boss of that.
"Jasper, baby," I said while trying to catch his eyes. "I do not believe that for one second. I have seen you with your shirt off at least twice, but I have never gotten a proper look. Baby, please take off your shirt too?" I gave him my puppy dog look (it always seemed to work over my Mum) and he held my stare before he broke it off with a soft sigh and began to slowly remove his shirt. Smiling lightly I was glad he at least trusted me not to take advantage of him. Maybe now he was beginning to see a difference between Aro and me. Trust me, that's a big difference.
He stopped when his slowly turning pink bruises showed up, making him stop and bite his lip in such an adorable manner. When his hands began to shake, I then realised how much of a big step this was for him to be removing a piece of clothing so willingly to someone and not have it removed by force. I put my hands on top of his and gave them a slight squeeze, an unspoken promise of 'you can do this'. He looked up into my eyes, and I truly did not know what he found there, but it must have been something good as he closed his eyes before returning to what he was doing. Smiling I couldn't help the thought of My brave little solider because that's what he was. He had been fighting a battle of humanity for seven years, and he was finally free from it all. I was grateful to be the person to help him get there. We still had a lot of work to do, but we had passed some heavy obstacles.
Then, the shirt was discarded on the floor, and I could only stare. Through the black and blue, there was pale skin. Jasper's real skin. The skin I wish I saw the first time I met him, but these bruises didn't change a thing.
Yes, Jasper was the skinniest person I had ever seen, any skinnier and he would have to be put into the Hospital and force fed. However, I could see little lines of small muscles, just peaking out, and that's all he needed.
The bandage was still there, but I could tell they wouldn't be needed for long. Sadly it was covering one of his nipples, but the other one was there, teasing me. My eyes suddenly got glued to it and I only looked away when Jasper cleared his throat loudly and turned red. Smiling lightly at him I leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Jasper you are so beautiful."
When I felt his shakes return, I kissed his lips to show I wasn't lying and that I wanted him. It seemed to help, as they stopped nearly all together and he returned the kiss, deepening it. Pushing him back onto the couch, keeping myself up so I didn't crush him I let my lips return to him in a hot and steamy kiss. He groaned again, and I began to pant. He was driving me crazy.
Then the most unromantic thing happens. My leg decides it will be funny to fall off the sofa and take me also, but I quickly try to grab onto something; and typically, I am met with Jasper's arms. Luckily these parts of his arms aren't covered with bruises but he still gave out a surprised shout as he finds himself lying on top of me on the ground. We stared at each other before we both burst out laughing, and I couldn't help but smile because he is really laughing. Not a fake one, not a small one, it's a real one. It's like music to my ears that I never want to lose. When we stop with smiles on our faces, I leaned up to give him a quick kiss.
"Well, I think we just proved that the couch isn't big enough for the two of us. Do you wanna move it to the bed?" I said with a small sixteen year old blush. When I said it his blush matched mine and I could see worry flare up in his eyes. "Don't worry, babe. We're going to go at your pace and yours only. Please don't push yourself for me," I say while looking straight into his eyes so he knows I mean it. Slowly, he nods, so with a smile I shuffle him off me and stand up before taking his hand and leading him into my room. Kissing him again I show him he's okay.
He looked around the room before meeting my eyes, maybe checking for somewhere to escape or maybe somewhere where I could hide something. It does hurt me a little, but I know this was just a normal reaction that maybe he will always have thanks to Aro. With the thought of that man appearing, my head begins to make me think of ways to hurt him, but when I feel pressure on my lips I snap out of my daze. Jasper was slowly pushing me towards the bed, and I know he is shaking, but I let him do it because he wants to do it. I hope. When I feel the back of my knees hit the bed I slowly fall to it and take Jasper down too. He pulls back for breath and I just rest my forehead against his, and I find myself looking at his jean-covered crotch. Damn... Is all I could think as I see a huge bulge. Has Christmas come early? I grin a little at the thought.
"Jasper..." I said with a smirk. "What's wrong with your trousers?"
"What do ya..." Then he looks down, and his face turns a very dark red. "I... I..."
"What?" I asked and kiss his earlobe.
"I'm sorry?"
"Why are you sorry? I like it... a lot. So much that..." I slowly move my hand towards his bulge. "I wanna take care of it," I said and bite his earlobe gently.
"Oh Edward!" he gasped out. "I... No... No wait, stop..."
I looked at him a little shocked and asked, "Jasper? What is it?" He was shaking his head and repeating, "Stop!" again and again.
I removed my hand and make space as he begins to breath heavy and looks around panicked.
"Jasper, please, tell me? Did I scare you? Is that it? I'm sorry, babe, please look at me!"
"N-no Edward... it's n-not you... it's me... my b-body..." He began to cry with a look of shame on his face as he stands up and moves away from me. No!
"No, baby, I told you, I love your body, nothing will change that!"
"But you d-don't understand..."
"Then let me. Please," I begged with sadness. He looks at my face, to the floor, before returning my gaze. He sighed, his breathing slows and he closes his eyes.
"Aro... Aro marked me..." he said, his breathing picking up again. I was confused, mark him? What does that mean? He must sense my confusion as he continues, "I... You k-know the Voltrui c-crest? W-well..." He swooped his hand in front of his crotch. "D-do you g-get me now?"
I shook my head. "I really don't, Jasper. What did he do?" I asked in desperation. I needed to know why Jasper wouldn't take this further and I knew it isn't due to his fear.
He sat down next to me on the bed and grabbed his hair painfully, "This will definately put you off me, I can tell," he muttered out. I shook my head at him.
"Nothing could put me off you, Jasper... I... I... please?" I was lost for words. Yes, I had already told him the truth about my love for him, but did he really see the truth? I didn't want him to pretend.
"Fine..." he sighed as his eyes unfocused.
"...It was just after training, I was soaked in sweat and blood, on my fucking hands and knees, shaking hard. Aro pressed his disgusting lips onto my bloody back, licking up some of my blood. Sick. With that small amount of pressure, my back unleashed mounds of pain. I groaned and hung my head.
"Pet, you are all messy, you need a bath..." he said and I gritted my teeth when he called me pet. I had just learned not to say anything back to him when he called me. It's 'disrespectful'. I had heard of some Dom and Sub relationships, but this was no relationship, this was torture.
"Come on then, I'll run you a bath," he said with a tug on my leash, and I slowly began to move on my sore knees. By bath, he means frozen water, he says it's a 'treat'. All those times I could only think why did my father sell me into this? A man I always looked up to, always followed, always loved... Now those thoughts make me sick and wonder why. Was being gay really this bad? Such a sin? I couldn't help my sexuality...
Water running reached my ears. I was too deep in my thoughts to notice that I was chained to the wall in Aro's bedroom, and he was running my bath. We had stopped my training early tonight, I wondered what he had planned... I didn't want to know. When he came in sight, I dropped my eyes to the floor and waited. How I had sunk to this level I didn't know, but I hated it and didn't want anymore pain.
He removed my collar before dragging me along by my hair (I muffled my moan) and he threw me and told me I had ten minutes. Quickly I climbed in and ignored my shivers as I hit the cold water. I quickly washed over my wounds, hoping they would magically heal soon.
Yeah, right.
Before I knew it, he opened the door and chucked me out. Hitting the cold floor I screech out in pain before he kicked my sides and told me to shut up. I do so, but I couldn't help my whimpers. He decides to ignore them as he dragged me out to another room, his long hair swinging. He placed me on a table and told me that 'if I move he will not mind cutting me up with a knife into small pieces' so I stay still. Who knew what the fuck this man was capable of doing. He slowly began to tie me up in ropes, and all I could think was, "I'm not prepared, I'm not prepared!" as my breathing picked up.
He looked up at me and rolled his eyes as he said, "I'm not planning on fucking you yet." His eyes skimmed over my naked body with glee. "No... I'm doing something else... Something I will love forever and ever..." He reattached my collar with a tight tug.
"What... what do you mean?" I knew it's not my place to ask, but I needed to know. He didn't seem to mind I asked as he grinned.
"I mean, I ink you, my pet. I will have completed our relationship," Aro said proudly, while tightening the collar I was forced to wear. I swallowed, but it proved a struggle. He tested the ropes which he had tied around my wrists and ankles, which effectively held me in place. I was too tired to struggle again. Because of the fact that he was making me lie on my back after he had just whipped me til I bled.
"What do you mean, inked?" I screeched out. Then he pulled on my balls too hard and I groaned in pain.
"Too many questions, pet, shut up before... Actually no, hold on." He walked away and returns with a gag. Bastard. "And to make sure you don't speak out of term again, here..." As soon as I saw it I began thrashing my head around screaming, "No!" Tears pricked my eyes. No, I would not cry. I had learned not to; it got you nowhere. The prick got it on, and I tried (and failed) to growl at him, which he ignored while saying, "All right then, we're ready for you, Riley..." he said in glee.
A young man came in who was covered with tattoo's of what looked like fake bite marks and bats all up his arms. His hair was a light blonde colour and from his face I could tell he was nervous. Aro walked over to him and the two talked quietly until he took out some paper and showed Riley, which Riley nodded too and turned to face me.
"Hey um, Jasper..." he said in an unsure voice. "Look, this may sting a little..."
"A good memory," Aro hissed from behind him. "To remember who you belong to." Then a needle flashed out before my eyes and I screamed into my gag..."
He stopped and tried, but failed, to meet my eyes. However, I couldn't really see him. Just rage. "He... he got Riley t-too..." Jasper swallowed. "The V-Voltrui cre-"
"Let me see it," I said in a dead voice, hoping that I was dreaming this. Jasper didn't really have a tattoo of the Voltrui crest, please make it a dream.
"W-What? S-See it? N-no..."
"Yes, Jasper, I can't believe anyone could ever do that, especially to you... please let me see it!"
His whole body began to shake as his tears returned. "No..." he muttered out before sobbing. I didn't want to upset him, I just needed to see it to really believe it.
Standing up I grabbed Jasper's shoulders, trying to control his shakes as I said in a stern voice, "Let me see it, Jasper. I need to see it. Please, baby."
He began to cry and gave me a small nod, so I quickly pulled down his jeans and boxers, ignoring his shocked protests at how quick and determined I was to see his horrid tattoo. I tried, hard, to not look at his dick. Now was not the time. My eyes landed on a black mark with small blonde curls around it. The tattoo.
And fuck, it was of the Voltrui mark. The one that my Dad wore on his doctor's jacket next to his name.
I think it took all my power not to be sick.
"Jasper... baby... I don't know what to say..."
Then he turned, raced away from me, and found his way into the bathroom. Moments later, I heard him choke up lunch.
Ah, shit... was all I thought as I raced to the bathroom. To see him now leaning over, ass in the air... no, enough thinking of that and help him. As soon as he stopped choking up lunch I stand him up and pull up his boxers and jeans before pulling him into a hug.
"It's okay now, Jasper. You''re safe. I'm sorry I pushed you and I'm sorry I didn't find you sooner. I am so sorry." I feel tears leak from my eyes.
"I've spoiled everything, a-again..." he cried into my neck.
"No,no, no, you haven't, Jasper. I am really gonna show you how proud I am. Can I continue where we stopped in the bedroom?" I hoped he would let me, I needed to give him some good memories. He looked into my eyes for a long time, before nodding with wide eyes.
"If you want me to stop, tell me, okay? Please, don't let me continue if you are uncomfortable." He nodded again, so I slowly took down his jeans and boxers once again, and my eyes landed on his dick as I tried to ignore his tattoo. I noticed that he has hardly any hair, but I don't question, I don't want to kill this new mood.
His penis was... perfect. A good shape, wasn't too big or small, just right. When I lightly touched it, it got hard. I couldn't help but feel like a God.
I could make you hard by a touch of my hand God? Sure.
Lightly I ran my fingers over the head, and Jasper whimpered slightly, making myself a little boner. No, this is for him, don't forget! So I let my hands continue the feel of the hard flesh. "Jesus, Edward, don't tease me!" he growled out as I continued to let my hands touch him lightly. With a small smile, I gave him a quick kiss before letting my hand cover his dick. He groaned out and leaned his head back, letting me see that glorious neck. Letting my lips connect to him, he began to pant. Beginning to move my hand up and down slowly I listened to the different noises he made when I squeezed him. I let my hand move faster as his moans got louder.
"Yes, Edward! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes..." he repeated as he began to thrust up into my hand. I found myself panting at this sight of him, his flushed face and beautiful hard cock all for me...
With a yell of my name, Jasper Hale came.
-E.T.D.-
My fingers hit all the right keys as I kept my eyes on Jasper's sleeping form, his body curled up on the sofa. The tune I kept on repeating had made him fall asleep, or maybe it was the exhaustion from that awesome orgasm I gave him.
I couldn't help but smirk and hoped it was that.
I was thinking of getting a new sofa, big enough for two, so that Jasper and I won't always have to move it to the bedroom. But, the bed was so nice... Even if Jasper did come in the bathroom.
Ah, that face he put on as he released himself was amazing, his eyes opened wide as he screamed my name. I would never forget that face.
After he had quickly showered and I had cleaned the place up, he asked me to play the piano for him, and so here I was playing. I knew this tune by heart, so my eyes never let Jasper.
DING DONG DING DONG
Slowing my hands I looked at my door, cocking my head to the side. Who the hell would be visiting me now? I looked at Jasper to see he was still sleeping, not even bothered by my doorbell. I slowly stood up as the ringing continued. Well, we would never know who it was until I answer, right?
Walking over I opened it slightly, just to peak out and see who it was when the door fucking hit me in fucking face.
"Oh, shit!" I yelled out as I looked up at my attacker.
For fuck's sake, could this day get any worse?
"Emmett, that's twice you've hit me in one week, what the fuck?" I said while clutching my new injured cheek.
He just grinned and said, "That's what older brother's are for, man. Are you okay?" I nodded and look over to Jasper. Holy shit, he's still sleeping. I wondered if he got a lot of sleep when he was with Aro, but I quickly forget that thought. I don't want to think about Aro in this atmosphere.
"Yeah, I'm okay. What are you doing here, and be quiet, Jasper's sleeping." I nodded my head over to my sleeping beauty.
Emmett casts his eyes over Jasper with a look of guilt before showing me a black bag. "Alice told me to bring this over for Jasper, it's some clothes for himself so he doesn't have to borrow from you. She doesn't know if the jeans will fit, so she's packed some belts too. Oh and she wants you to text her his shoe size, so he can get some for himself as well." Typical Alice, always looking out for someone else. I loved her for it. Smiling I took the bag from Emmett.
"Thanks for the delivery. Want a tip?" I smirk.
"Oh ha ha, Edward, so funny. Listen, is Jasper okay? I gave him quite a scare, didn't I?" he askeds with sadness. I sighed wondering what to say.
"He is okay now, he's just... not good with meeting new people, and since the first time you met you scared the shit out of him. That whole grabbing from behind didn't help either. It's okay, Em. I know you were just trying to make him feel welcome. He understands that too and he's sorry he freaked out."
Emmett shook his head. "He has nothing to apologise about. The thing is, we don't understand. Why the fuck did he act like that, Edward? What the hell happened to his body? We are so confused right know-"
"And so am I. I know most of what happened, but not all. Let me find out first before saying. Hell, I might not even say, you were not supposed to know about his bruises..."
"Edward, it looks like he has been in all the Saw movies with the scars and bruises to show! We can even throw in some Nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th! Whatever, he has marks. Did someone hurt him?" When I looked away, Emmett's voice creeped up to protectiveness mode, "They did, didn't they? Who-"
"Don't ask, you don't wanna know. I appreciate you care for him, Emmett."
He shrugged with a light grin. "Well, someone has to be manly and look after my two baby bro's, right?"
I rolled my eyes and just noded, for Emmett's sake. He pulled out his phone and checked the time before looking at me.
"Look, dude, I've gotta go, but we'll chat more later, all right? See ya!" He pulled me into a one armed hug before walking over to my sleeping Jasper. I watched the scene unfold with a smile. Emmett looks over Jasper and puts his hand on his arm and gave it a small squeeze.
"See ya, Jasper, sorry about today..." he muttered quietly before throwing another grin at me before walking out my door. I smiled as I closed the door a little too loud. Suddenly, Jasper was a light sleeper and jumps to life, looking around in shock. I chuckle a little and then his eyes find mine.
"Was I sleeping?" he asks with a yawn. I grinned and nodded. "Oh..." he said, then yawns again.
I smiled and sat down next to him. "Emmett came over. Seems like Alice went shopping for you and got you some new stuff. What size of feet are you?" I asked.
"Um... Nine?*" he said. Then yawns. Again.
I grinned and said, "Okay, babe. Maybe you should head to bed and catch a few while I make dinner. How does that sound?" Suddenly his face is completely red and he can't meet my eyes. Huh.
"Jasper... What is it?"
"O-Oh... Um... I was t-think..." He looked at the ground. "Well... early today y-you gave me a h-handjob... I w-would like t-to..." I caught on and stood up quickly.
"No way, Jasper. Don't put yourself under pressure. I don't need it, okay? I wanted to give you that-"
"And I want to give you this!"
"But I don't want you to-"
"Edward!" he shouted, making me stop my rant. "Please?" he pleaded with those damn puppy eyes. I looked at him for a couple of moments before sighing.
"Please don't regret it," I said.
He nodded with a nervous smile and put his hand on my zipper, dragging it down slowly. Just by watching him do that me has gotten me hard. Without taking down my jeans, he just fumbles about with my boxers until he has freed my dick. The feeling of the sixteen year old version of me was killed by lust.
He did what I did, barely touching my cock, just enough to tease me. I soon find myself gasping his name out and to, "stop fucking teasing me before I shoot myself". After that statement, I find his fingers around my cock and oh my fucking God this feels so good. I groaned and thrust my hips forwards as he sucks on my earlobe. I didn't know how long I'd last, but watching Jasper panting at me was going to set me off soon.
"Oh, JASPER!" I screamed.
Shit, could that be one of the best orgasms I have ever had? I thought it made my top five. It being number one.
Jasper's lips are on me again, and I know I have found happiness with heaven.
THIRD POV
"No! You little fucker! What don't you get? Stay still or it will hurt!" Aro yelled, his horse whip connecting with Seth Clearwater's back, his screams echoing around the room.
"Say it!" screamed Aro, picking the teen up by his new dog collar. He shook it hard as Seth's eyes rolled up into his head, wishing he was back on the streets instead of here.
For fuck's sake, Aro thinks, even Jasper wasn't this bad... Ah, Jasper. How he missed him. He missed his whimpers, his cries, his groans... And, of course he missed his blonde hair, long enough for him to grab on to, his deep blue eyes, the ones that would never meet his, and that tight ass. He could fuck anyone, but it would never make him loose control like Jasper. Jasper was just meant to be his, he could tell. But no, fucking Edward Cullen fucking beats him. How the fuck that happened, who knew, but one thing was that Edward Cullen was on his hit list. Who gave one whit that his father was one of his greatest doctors he had in the Voltrui Hospital's time, it's not like he couldn't get someone else just like Carlisle.
But, could he?
Oh, what did it matter? He was pissed off at Edward Cullen, so Edward Cullen would pay one way or another.
"I must s-stay still or I-I'll get h-h-hurt..." Seth sobbed out, feeling even more ill as Aro's shaking didn't stop. "I must s-st-stay still! I m-must-"
"Shut up!" screeched Aro, punching Seth's already bloody face. "I hope you know why I have to do this to you, you little whore, because of Jasper fucking Hale! If he was here, you and the others would be safe, but no, he's gone and I'm so fucking pissed off at subs who won't learn! So don't blame me for your pain, blame Jasper Hale and Edward Cullen! It's their fault, it's his fault! For fuck's sake!" he screeched and kicked Seth's side, making him groan and his vision double. Soon, hopefully, he would pass out and find himself in that small room with the others.
"Excuse me, Sir, we bring you news on Jasper and Edward, do you wish to hear?" The red head Victoria was standing by the door, her face showing no discomfort to seeing Seth's broken naked body lying on the cold floor. Either she had seen it all before, or she did not care for what Aro did to his 'slaves'. Aro looked up at her, his anger vanishing, and turning into a small smile.
"Yes, Victoria, I do. Please send Felix to clean the boy up." He nodded his head towards Seth. "Get him into his room. I will deal with another one later." She nodded and left before coming back in a few moments later with Felix, who effortlessly picked up Seth and carried him out of the room. Aro then turned to Victoria, "Well Victoria, what is it? As you can see I am not in the mood."
"We saw the two going to a restaurant together, and it would seem that they were meeting up with a few family members."
"Okay, okay, what did Jasper look like? Upset? Angry? What was he wearing?"
"He was wearing ordinary clothes, a bit too big so obviously borrowed. He also looked a bit shocked, but I guess that's because he isn't used to all these things... That annoying small girl was there, Alison or something."
"You mean Alice, that dear girl, training to be a nurse, you know. If I am correct, she is seeing an old pupil of mine, James Nomad. Wouldn't he be shocked if..." Aro stopped there, his eyes suddenly looked alert and wide as he said with a grin. "Victoria, I just had a brain wave. A perfect one."
"And what could it be, Sir?"
"Please make a call to James saying I want to meet up. We have much to discuss."
Oh my God! What could he possibly be planning? Who knows! LOL! ;) Just so you know, there won't be loads of THIRD POV stuff, I just thought you could get a quick update into Aro's life.
* - The size 9 is US size, not UK. Just to avoid confusion... :) (Thank you Ealasaid77!)
Anyway, I was meant to do this last chapter, but me being a spaz completely forgot! Then I was like – Okay then, put it in the Author replies... but NO, I had to yet again forget (see, complete spaz.) I just you to know all their ages, which took me ages to work out (you will understand in later chapters :D) so here they are...
Jasper – 21
Edward – 22
Rosalie – 26
Alice – 23
Emmett – 27
Ealasaid77 helped me out with this chapter, so thank you very much! :)
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