~ Chapter 12 ~
Forks, Police Station
Carlisle sat at a table in an interrogation room. His hands folded in front of him as he waited for someone to come inside. He still didn't know what Edward had done to frame him and it scared him scared him. Edward had killed someone, most likely Isabella Swan, and it was most likely not the first time a human perished from his hands.
The metal door opened and in came an officer he didn't recognized and he didn't seem to happy with Carlisle for some reason. In his hand he held a profile that he threw on the table. Closing the door behind him he walked a round around the Doctor, eyeballing him like vermin, before pulling out his chair and sitting down.
The man had dark hair in a short cut and dark eyes that looked hard and cold.
"You are a real piece of work." he said at the same time he flipped open his file. Carlisle didn't respond to his taunt. "Tell me, was it worth it?"
"Worth what?" the vampire said calmly.
"Don't play innocent." the man growled. "We know what you did, scum. Never expected your victim to write down your actions, huh?"
Carlisle's brow knitted together. "I don't know what you are talking about. What am I accused of?" which was the truth.
"You killed Isabella Swan, you sick bastard." the man accused him, pulling out a photo of Bella in front of Carlisle. "How do you like your handiwork? Her father found her this morning when her body was cold and stiff. But that's how you planned it right?"
With wide eyes, Carlisle looked at the picture of a dead, brown haired girl. Isabella Swan. The were two holes in her neck that were stained with a few drops of her blood.
"Oh God." he whispered in despair.
"God had nothing to do with it." the officer told him sternly. He then pulled out a book with handwriting along the pages.
It took the blond vampire a moment to realize it was a diary. His eyes zoomed in on the top which said day, date, and weather. Two months ago.
The handwriting looked authentic all through but his fast reading caught something at the end that had never happened.
I saw him again today. I can't help but feel scared when he's close. I don't have anyone to turn to and I'm afraid of what he will do next. I can't talk to dad because I don't want to be the one to ruin a family, but I don't like it when he puts his hands on me. I really don't know what to do. I'm afraid.
"This is just one of many entries Bella Swan made over the months you molested her. She didn't even dare to write your name until the end. What went wrong, creep? She wouldn't let you go on anymore?"
"This it ridiculous!" Carlisle said as gently he could considering the circumstances. "I barely knew Bella Swan, let alone be interested in a minor, that is just ridiculous and vile." he looked the man in his eyes, forcing all his years as a doctor and vegetarian vampire into his voice. "I've never hurt another human being in any way. I've never been unfaithful and I certainly didn't do what is written in this diary."
"Can you prove it?" the police officer taunted him.
Carlisle flickered through some of the pages and saw similar entries, sometimes more illicit things that made him want to turn green in repulse.
"I can give you witnesses can say that at least some of these dates I was busy with lectures or out of the state on conferences. If you take a look at my schedule then you will most likely find that I worked at the hospital most of these days and what free days I've had was spent with my family traveling."
It was true. That was what his human life consisted of. His vampire life wasn't all that different either.
But the problem was convincing the police that he was innocent. Something which looked to be hard.
The Hunting Cabin
Edward sat on the chair with his legs crossed as he watched the display on the bed. His lips turning up in a tiny smile. The green bag laid forgotten – empty – by his side.
"You are doing fine, pet." he teased with a velvet voice, leaning forward and ran his hand over the perfect curved ass in front of him. The responding jerk he got in return only delighted him to new heights. "Very fine."
Jacob jerked as his body twitched on the bed. His hands cuffed together, and his mouth gagged by a hollow ball like thing. His body dripping from his own sweat as he tried to keep his mind together from the unusual pleasure coursing through his flesh, boiling his blood, sending his nerves over their edge.
"Are you ready for the next step?" Edward asked without really asking, but all the same he received a nod. His fingers traveling down the curved cheek and between them where a purple vibrator filled the untouched hole of the wolf. Pale fingers pressed against the base, pushing it in just a little deeper, causing a deep groan and taunt muscles to tense up.
With the flick of his nail pushed a button and the dildo started to vibrate inside the young wolf.
Jacob hadn't been ready for the sudden assault of vibrations inside him. It was strange and he had never felt anything like this before just from when the toy had been still. Now, it moved around inside him and touched, scratched, caressed him in places no one had ever done. Not even himself.
He let out a series of long sounds of surprise mixed with pleasure. He couldn't understand his own reaction. This was humiliating, but at the same time so very arousing.
His mate had bound him up and the prepared him for the vibrator before he sat back and watched him from the chair he had brought closer. The vampire had given him direction on how to move his body, how to flex his muscles or thrust his ass with the toy inside.
There had been no release for anyone and Jacob's body screamed for it. It needed to spill his seed but he wasn't allowed.
He had no idea how long since they started and his mind was a mess of thoughts and sensations. Just the knowledge of Edward watching him in his wanton state was such a turn on that he almost came from just that, but the feeling of the intimate object inside his body was also mind blowing.
There was no escape and even if that thought had been present in his mind, it was over ruled by his own pleasure and the instinct of pleasing his mates demands.
Other than that, nothing else mattered for him right now.
TBC
