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A night alone.
Chapter eight:
Bella's P.O.V:
I watched Jasper slip on his black leather jacket, he had bought it when we had gone shopping. He was wearing grey skinny jeans, a white T-shirt and biker boots.
He looked so cute! If I were five years old I'd be stalking him.
Jasper had confided in me that Alice loved fashion, therefore he wanted to make a good impression on her with his outfit. Although I hate shopping I have to admit going with Jasper was actually quite fun, watching him show off all the different outfits he'd chosen. He was quite the little fashionista.
"Here you go Jazz." I said, handing him the hair gel. He had insisted he wanted to do his own hair. I watched as Jasper expertly ran his hand through his hair, he had obviously done this before. He finally pulled his fingers out of his hair and turned to face me. My breath caught in my throat, his hair style was exactly the same as Edwards. Seeing it bought me back to this morning where my hands had been laced in Edward's hair as his mouth attacked my own.
"How do I look?" Jasper asked pulling me out of my memory. I quickly shook my head to dislodge any memories.
"You looked very handsome, I'm sure Alice will love it." I said, smiling at him.
"Come on, I don't want to be late." He said pulling my hand, towards the door.
I looked down at my outfit, plain jeans with a plain white T-shirt. I looked so plain next to Jasper but then again I was only the hired help. Talking of hired help, Tanya hadn't stuck around. She had managed to clean the whole house and get out before Jasper and I returned from our shopping trip.
Luckily Jasper knew the way to Alice's house, very well. They only lived a few streets away. There house was spectacular, there was no other word to describe it. The exterior was grand, it had a look of modern and old to it. It looked to have many room and be very expensive. (A/N: Link to how I picture the house on my website.) I felt really out of place here, pulling up in my beaten up old truck.
"Nice house, hey?" I said, turning to find Jasper staring at the house with wide eyes.
"Yeah." He whispered not taking his eyes off of the building in front of us.
I got out of my truck and walked round to Jasper's side. We both walked up to the front door, hand in hand. I think both of us were feeling equally over whelmed. I knocked on the large black front door and glanced at Jasper, he looked just as nervous as I felt. Eventually Rosalie answered the door, she looked breathtaking. She was dressed in tight fitting skinny jeans with a dark purple shirt. The clothing hugged her model like figure and complimented it everyway possible. Her hair was flowing down her back in loose blonde curls. Like I said breathtaking.
"Bella!" Rosalie said leaning forward and air kissing both of my cheeks.
Whoa did I just walk into an alternate reality?
Who actually kisses cheeks like that?
Well I don't that's for sure. (A/N: I do! :D)
I just stood there smiling timidly back at her.
"Hi, Rosalie. How are you and the family?" I asked, hoping my voice sounded as polite as possible. Oh god I wish I'd got changed before I left.
"We're all fine thank you Bella. Why don't you both come in?"
"Uhm actually I have some stuff I have to get on with, so if it's okay with you I'll just drop Jasper off."
"Yeah that's fine. I'll either ring you when he wants to come home or ask Emmett to drive him home. Is there any particular time you'd like him back?" Rosalie was smiling at me with her perfect sparkly smile, god I wanted to punch her.
"Nope, I don't think so." I said, smiling my own meagre smile back at her.
"Great, come along Jasper we'll go and find Alice."
I bent down to peck Jasper on the cheek and whisper in his ear. "Have fun Jazz. If you want to come home then just tell Rosalie or Emmett."
"Bye Bella." Jasper said smiling up at me with his cute little dimples.
"Bye Jazz, Bye Rosalie." I said before turning and walking back over to my truck.
I spent the whole drive back, which wasn't a long one, thinking about Rosalie. She had been perfect, her hair, her make-up, for Christ sake even her teeth were perfect! Why would Edward like someone like me?
He was a business tycoon, he could have any girl he wanted. Hell he could have however many girls he wanted and yet in some strange twist of fate, he likes me?
It wasn't until I was walking up Edward's driveway that I noticed his car was parked right next to my own. A smile crept over my face as I realised he must me home early.
My smile quickly disappeared as I stepped inside the house. The smell of burning immediately filled my nose and made me want to gag. I'd only been gone for about twenty minutes. How had he found time to set the house alight?
I headed towards where the smell seemed to be coming from, the kitchen. There stood Edward running his hand under the tap while something that may have once been dinner was sitting on the worktop, smoking.
"Edward, what happened?" I asked, walking towards him to see how badly he'd burnt himself.
"I uhm well I was trying to make dinner for us." He admitted, sheepishly.
Aww! Wait I'd only been gone for 20 minutes, how had he managed to prepare and burn 'dinner'?
"Uhmm Edward how did you manage to prepare dinner and burn it in the time I was gone?" I asked, holding his blistered hand under the faucet.
"Well I didn't quite prepare it."
"Who did?"
"The woman who works In the cafeteria at my work place."
I couldn't help but laugh. He had managed to ruin dinner when he hadn't even had to prepare it.
"Hey!" He cried, his eyes were looking like Jasper's when he wanted something.
"I'm sorry but you didn't even have to prepare it and you still ruined it." I said between giggling.
"Hey, I'm wounded!"
I lifted Edward's hand to my mouth and slowly pressed my lips against the soft skin of his palm.
"Better?" I asked, keeping eye contact with him.
He suddenly lifted me up off my feet and placed me on the counter in front of him and crashed his soft plum lips to mine. My cheeks were burning red but it didn't stop me from wrapping my legs and arms around Edward and kissing him back.
After what felt like an eternity of kissing Edward and feeling his muscular chest under my hands I finally worked up the courage to life up Edward's T-shirt. He must have been home for a while since he'd had the time to get changed. He helped me pull the top over his head, his eyes met mine as I finally saw him shirtless in front of me again. I blushed harder then I've ever blushed before but nothing was stopping me now. There was no Jasper here to interrupt us.
I was horrified at the gasp that escaped my mouth as Edward's hand's finally found my boobs. He slowly began to knead them, it felt wonderful. The moans were now freely escaping from my mouth, every time I moaned Edward would groan. I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist and felt his erection against my core. I helped Edward pull my top off and throw it onto the floor beside his.
I gasped as Edward slowly trailed kissing from the waistband of my jeans to the bottom of my bra, my hands found their way to his soft hair and my finger wrapped themselves in it. Edward quickly discarded my bra and just stood staring at my half naked form. The look in his eyes was almost inhuman. He looked like a predator and right now I felt like his prey. Edward quickly attached his lips to my nipple and began swirling his tongue around it, I moaned softly and started to pull at his hair. The groans that came from Edward made me even wetter, if that were possible. I pushed Edward back so I was standing in front of him and reached for his jeans. There was no way he was keeping them on. I wanted him and I wanted him now! I dragged Edward's jeans down to his ankles and took in the sight of the god like creature before me. His pale skin was almost sparkling in the light of the kitchen and I could see the muscles under his skin move with every movement he made. I quickly attached my lips to his and kissed him with everything I had in me. He pulled away from me too soon for my liking.
"Jeans, off." He ordered while trying to catch his breath. I just stood there staring at him while he undid my jeans and pulled them down, while trailing a string of kisses down each of my legs. When I couldn't bare it any longer I pulled Edward back up to face me and stared right into his passion filled eyes.
"I want you, now." I whispered, unsure of where this new boldness had come from. Normally I had to be half cut to be acting like this but with Edward it just came so naturally. Edward being the gentleman he is quickly complied to my needs.
Edward's P.O.V:
I lay on the kitchen floor with a naked Bella laying next to me, panting into my side. That had been the first time I'd ever had sex in a kitchen and hell I did not want it to be the last.
I wiped the sweaty hair away from Bella's forehead and placed a kiss on it. Neither of us were talking but we didn't need to. We both knew what each other were feeling.
We were eventually pulled out of our little bubble by a loud banging on the front door. I quickly stood up and pulled on my jeans. I left the kitchen to answer the front door, leaving Bella to get dressed.
I opened the door to find a very tall and very muscular man standing in front of me. He had short black hair and was wearing a top that showed off his biceps. What a poser.
"Can I help you?" I asked slightly out of breath still and very aware of the fact I was standing here with just a pair of jeans on and Bella was probably still naked in the room next to me.
"Sorry, did I interrupt something?" The man said waggling his eyebrows at me.
"Kind of." I stated, no need to lie.
"Well it's nice to know someone's getting some. Whereas I have been forced to play 'runway models' with two 5 year old."
It was only then that I spotted Jasper standing next to this man. Oh god I really hope he didn't understand what we had just been talking about.
"Sorry man. Hey Jazz, did you have fun?"
"Yeah, Emmet has a jeep!" Jasper said, walking through the front door and standing next to me.
"Wow, you love Jeeps." I said, trying to delay this mans departed. Oh god I hoped Bella was getting dressed and clearing all evidence of what had just happened. Jasper had been through enough already without knowing his brother is sleeping with his nanny.
"Anyway I better go. Sorry for interrupting, Jasper can always stay the night at ours next time you fancy having a little fun."
I had stop myself from punching the man right there, how dare he say that in front of my baby brother?
"Uhm thanks, bye." I quickly blurted out and shut the door in the mans face.
How could tonight go from so fantastic to so awkward in a matter of minutes?
"Hey Jazz." Bella said, emerging form the kitchen. She was thankfully dressed and her hair was smoothed down. She looked gorgeous.
"Bella!" Jasper cried and ran over to her, jumping into her arms.
I let the smile cover my face as I took in the scene in front of me. My little brother was finally happy and so was I. We both had Bella and she cared for us just as much as we cared for her.
A/N: Uhmm review please, I'm a little worried about this chapter. I kept the lemons down since I don't really know what I'm writing about and I feel awfully embarrassed. So I think now is the time for me to go.
