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Chapter 20

McCarty House

Forks, Washington

May 2034 – 7:00 a.m.

Alice couldn't help but giggle when she walked into the kitchen and watched Emmett struggle with the jar of jam. The gimp couldn't open any jars on his own anymore. She walked over to the toaster, removing his two pieces of bread, took the jam jar from his good hand and easily popped off the lid.

She dipped the knife in, spreading the jam on both pieces of toast before putting the lid back on the jam jar and handing it back to Emmett. Then she picked up the plate in one hand and a piece of toast in the other.

"Thanks for breakfast, Pops." She shoved a piece of the toast into her mouth and took a huge bite. Emmett's face turned red as his anger at the girl flared and he started toward her. She narrowed her eyes on him.

"Watch it, dick. Wouldn't want you to have another accident now, would we? A more permanent one this time?" She raised her eyebrow.

Emmett backed off immediately.

"I'm going to hang with Jasper after school. Don't wait up," she said, walking out the door.

The whole way to school, Alice let her mind wander back to the day Jasper let her know her father would never put his hands on her again.

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Alice was getting impatient. She had been waiting on this stupid rock outside the school for forty-five minutes already. Tyler, Jake, and Eric had tried to talk to her, to get her to leave with them, and text Jasper to let him know where to meet up with them. She had no interest in hanging out with any of those boys on her own, though. She hated them and what they represented. She had a harder time masking it than Jasper did.

Finally, he showed up, smile big on his face, green eyes gleaming at her. God, just the sight of him made her fucking wet. He sauntered up to her, and she couldn't keep her eyes off the way he moved. She wanted to feel him moving on her. It was her favorite time of the day. When they could lock themselves in his room or hers and just fuck each other into oblivion.

When he reached the rock she was perched on, he wedged himself between her legs, grabbing her face and kissing her hard, forcing her mouth to wield to his and allow his tongue inside. Not that she needed forcing; she opened for him gladly.

"I cut his fucking fingers off." He whispered the words against her lips.

She pulled her head back slightly, looking in his eyes. The pride in them. It turned her on.

"You what?"

"Daddy dearest had a little accident with his circular saw," he said, green eyes blazing. "He'll never wrap those fingers around your beautiful arm and cause you harm again."

She kissed him then, sucking his tongue into her mouth—she sucked it like she sucked his cock. Moaning at the flavor of him, the taste. She felt him grow hard against her and released his tongue from her wanting mouth, slipping off the rock to her knees in front of him.

Neither of them cared that they were still outside the school; neither of them cared that they could be seen. She unbuckled his belt, popping the buttons on his jeans one by one, as she gazed up lovingly into his eyes.

Jasper never wore underwear; he had never worn underwear for all the time Alice had known him. She loved it then and she loved it now. She put her hand around the length of him, licking the tip of his cock, placing it between her lips, and slowly, she swallowed the length of him down. Once he had reached the back of her throat, she swallowed around him again before pulling back up, scraping her teeth lightly on the underside of him. He moaned and grabbed her hair, urging her, encouraging her.

The sounds from the football field behind them droned on—football practice in full swing, cheerleaders practicing alongside, but their attention was only on each other. She held his green gaze as he stared right back into beautiful brown while she sucked him down deep until he couldn't help but empty himself into her waiting mouth.

Pulling herself up off his dick, she tucked him back into his pants, doing them back up. He hauled her to her feet, kissing her hard, tasting himself on her tongue. He wanted to taste her.

"Come on, Sugar." He grasped her hand and kissed it. "Your parents are going to be gone for a while, let's go to your place. I'll eat your pussy till you scream."

God, she loved him with a sickness. She would do anything for him, and she knew he, without a doubt, would do the same for her.