Six
I spend a few more days at Jasper's apartment, spending the hours before and after school in a mixture of sweet couply moments and purely blissful sex. But as the weekend rolls around, I know I have to make an appearance at home. My parents are pretty trusting, not to mention too busy with the foster kids and work to notice anything suspicious, but even they might think to check up on me after spending four nights away from home "at Bella's".
I'm bombarded by children as I walk through the door. Kiki, four, clings to my leg and reaches to be picked up, whilst Felicity, eleven, trails behind me as I walk into the living room. Sammy and Elian, six and seven, yell at me and turn their nerf guns from each other towards me. After a few minutes, I manage to shake them off and find Esme and Emmett in the kitchen. Esme is chopping fruit for the kids' snack, and Emmett is sat at the counter inhaling ramen noodles like he hasn't eaten in three weeks.
I kiss my mom on the cheek and throw Emmett a smile before grabbing a snack for myself. Jasper had made me another delicious breakfast in bed, but that was hours ago and we'd done rather a lot of physical activity since then, so I was starving.
"How was Bella's?" Esme asks.
"Good!" I say, "I'm all caught up on sleep for a few days!"
As if on queue, the baby starts screaming from upstairs and Esme goes to check on her.
Emmett eyes me from across the table, "So you've been staying at Bella's?"
"Yup." I say, avoiding his gaze and looking down at my bagel instead. My big brother can always tell when I'm lying.
"What did y'all do?" He asks.
I shrug, "Watched movies, did our homework. The usual."
"Who's the guy?" Emmett asks.
I try to keep my face neutral but I can feel my flush betraying me, "What are you talking about? There's no-"
"Look, you've obviously snuck off to spend the night at your boyfriend's place." Emmett says, though I'm not sure how he thinks it's so obvious as Esme didn't suspect anything, "You can either tell me about it, or I'm sure Mom will have no trouble getting it out of you."
"Don't you dare tell Mom." I hiss at him. He smirks. "If you say anything to Mom, I'll tell her about all the times you were supposed to babysit and snuck girls into your room instead!"
His smirk vanished; he didn't know I knew about that. His face wavers for a second, seeming to battle between the desire to keep his little sister's purity intact and the desire to avoid Esme's wrath coming down on him.
He eventually holds up his hands, "I'm only trying to look out for you."
I roll my eyes, "I'm perfectly capable of looking out for myself."
"So..." Emmett leans across the table, "Who is it?"
"It's just...some guy. You don't know him." I say. In fact, Emmett does know Jasper and would absolutely flip if he knew.
Emmett raises an eyebrow, "Well, if he's dating my baby sister maybe I should know him."
"We're not even dating." I say, which is an attempt to get him to back off, but then I realise how that makes me sound and I flush, "I mean-"
Emmett raises his hands again to stop me, "Actually, I don't think I wanna know."
"You're not going to tell Mom and Dad are you?" I ask, chewing my bottom lip.
Esme comes back into the kitchen before he can answer, carrying the baby in her arms.
"Sounds like you had a great time at Bella's." Emmett says, and I know that my secret is safe.
The weekend is agonizingly Jasper-less and I actually find I'm longing for Monday to roll around so I can go back to school. I wonder if Esme and Carlisle knew how this relationship was raising my GPA they'd be more accepting of it.
Monday eventually comes and Emmett drives me to school on his way to college. He waits a moment in the parking lot, his eyes searching for something.
"What are you looking at?" I ask.
"Just seeing if I can spot your new boyfriend." Emmett says with a smirk.
I hit his shoulder and leave the car before he can question me anymore, watching for him to drive away before I look for myself around the lot. Jasper's car is in his usual spot, and I see him standing by the main entrance - it must be his day on duty. As I walk past him I throw him a smile, "Good morning, Mr Hale."
"Good morning, Miss Cullen." He replies in a voice that gives nothing away. He's a lot better at the secrecy thing than I am. It takes a lot for me to remind myself that I can't jump on him right here in the parking lot and kiss him senseless. He has a lot more control than I do.
I don't get to see him again until third period History. I practically run to class so I can be the first one there and get a moment alone with Jasper, but to my dismay, some students from his last class have stayed behind to talk to him about their assignment. I take my seat and watch from a distance. The students have their backs to me so I stick my tongue out at Jasper and wink. His eyebrow raises every so slightly, too subtle for the students he's talking with to notice.
Before they can leave us alone, the rest of third period filters into the room and we're surrounded by people again. The topic of the lesson is not particularly interesting - history and the past was never my favourite subject, I prefer looking to the future in science and politics - but I never tire of listening to Jasper talk and so I gaze at him in rapture for the majority of the lesson. He has a very specific 'teacher voice' that he uses at school, and it really turns me on.
After third period it's lunch, so I take my time packing up my books until the rest of the class have gone and Jasper locks the door behind them. I practically run and jump into his arms as soon as we're alone, "I missed you."
Jasper chuckles at me, "It's been less than forty-eight hours."
"Is that all?" I ask as I kiss him.
After a moment, he pulls out of the kiss with a groan, "I have a meeting in ten minutes."
I smirk at him, "That's okay."
"Alice..." He says with a smirk to match my own, "I really don't think we have time."
I guide him into his chair and kneel down in front of him between his legs. My fingers brush the button of his jeans and I look up at him, waiting for his permission to undo them. It doesn't take a lot for him to give in and he nods at me. I make quick work of pulling down his jeans and boxer briefs, and I'm delighted to see an already erect penis spring forward. I stroke it gently with the tips of my fingers, before taking the end in my mouth and sucking gently. I'm rewarded with a sigh of pleasure from Jasper.
I take the rest of him into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down and using my tongue to pleasure the length of his shaft. He swears under his breath, which spurs me on. Knowing that I'm giving him pleasure always turns me on. I move faster, sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. His hands tangle their way into my hair and he yanks, pulling me towards him and pushing his dick further into my mouth. I can feel myself starting to choke on its large entirety, but I let him hold me there, thrusting in and out of my mouth until he shudders and comes. I swallow and lick the cum from my lips as he pulls out of me, not breaking eye contact as I do so which earns me another soft moan.
He leans down and grabs my face, kissing me passionately, "You are a goddess."
My whole being warms at the praise and I smile brightly at him, "I'd say you still have time to get to your meeting."
He curses under his breath, "I should go."
He stuffs his penis back into his trousers and stands up, offering me a hand to help me up with him.
He kisses me again, and promises, "You'll get your reward later."
He doesn't understand that it's reward enough that I was able to pleasure him, but I won't say no to whatever he has planned either. The gleam in his eyes tells me it's too good to pass up.
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