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[The Next Morning]

Bella stirred first, shifting in the red silk sheets of the king-sized bed in the hotel room. She was feeling really amazing still. She got out of bed, careful not to disturb Chuck or Jasper, and went to the bathroom, to clean up some, and to test the walk-in shower. It had multiple shower heads, even one from the ceiling, and the water rained down all over her. She was in there maybe ten minutes before she turned, spotting Jasper in the doorway. She smiled.

"Chuck still sleeping?"

"Oh yeah. He's out cold still." Jasper said and smiled at her. "Want some company?"

"You know I do." Bella said, and then watched Jasper walk towards her. How sexy he was, his muscles toned. She knew he worked out a lot for. The water rained over both of them, as his mouth covered hers, slowly at first.

Jasper smiled. "Last night was incredible." He murmured, kissing her again.

Bella kissed him back. "Mmm. It was." She said, and then he was pushing her up against the wall, her legs hooking around him, as he pushed up inside her, gathering a moan from her. She clung around him, despite the water making it slippery, but he was strong, supporting most of her weight as he thrust.

She moaned again as she grew close, waiting to spill out over him. His mouth covered hers again, their tongues sliding over each other, until the tension unfurled in her belly, her climax shuddering over her.

Jasper moaned as he got closer, his pace increasing until he was coming to a stop, emptying himself. "God…Bella…"He murmured, his mouth covering hers as they stood like that in the shower.

"Hot." Chuck said from the doorway. He smiled. "Waking up to Bella moaning has got to be the best wake up alarm ever." He commented.

Jasper smiled, kissing Bella one last time, before letting her slid down to her feet.

Bella smiled. "Hmm. You were out first last night, and last one up."

Chuck walked into the shower, brushing past Jasper, which neither minded. They were accustomed to touching each other, when it came to Bella. Neither were homophobic, and if they were being honest, they would enjoy the sight of each other, taking their time with Bella. He leaned in and kissed Bella. "Morning."

Bella smiled back. "Morning."

Jasper smiled. "I'm going to go order room service for breakfast and then get the flight schedule for the jet." He said, and then left the shower to Chuck and Bella, so they could have their time now. He grabbed a towel, wrapping it around his waist, and then went to the hotel phone, and dialed down to the front desk, putting in a breakfast order. He found his phone lying on the bar, and it was still alive, so that was impressive. He had a few texts from people.

[Edward] It's cool. I'll see you whenever you get back man.

[Rosalie] Why did you leave New York?

[Dad] Make sure the jet is fueled when you get back. Your mom and I are leaving for the Bahamas Tuesday. Love you son.

Jasper sent a text back to them, and then he logged into his email, pulling up the flight information for the day. They were leaving out later, around six, so they had time to relax some more in Vegas. He set his phone down, and then found his jeans, pulling them on as Chuck and Bella came out of the bathroom, smiling at each other, and both wrapped in towels.

Bella smiled over at Jasper. "Breakfast?"

"About twenty minutes they said." Jasper relayed. "Flight doesn't leave until six. We have time to lounge. It's only 10." He said and then used the towel to dry his hair a little more.

Chuck found his own pants, pulling them on and fastening them. "Good. We should do some shopping down on the strip."

"Ugh. Shopping." Bella sighed as she took her towel off, and walked naked to her bag, that she stuffed clothes in so she didn't have to wear her dress again. She pulled out blue lace panties, and pulled them on, and then looked up to see Jasper and Chuck enjoying watching her getting dressed. She only smiled, shaking her head a little to find her bra, and then pulled on jeans, and a t-shirt. The t-shirt had ACDC written across the front, with a guitar, and some music notes. She used the towel to towel dry her hair.

"You are so beautiful." Chuck said, smiling wide.

Bella raised a brow, as she took her hair tie and pulled her massive mop of hair back into a ponytail.

Soon room service was there, and Jasper answered the door, shirtless, and the lady delivering it, stuttered, and blushed deeply.

Jasper smiled at her. "Thank you darling." He said and pulled his wallet out, taking out a hundred-dollar bill and tucked it in her pocket. He winked at her, and she nearly fainted. Jasper took the cart of food and pushed it inside and shut the door.

"You are shameless." Chuck said with a smile. "She's going to go downstairs, and probably talk about the hot dude that answered the door up here."

"Aw, you think I'm hot?" Jasper poked at Chuck.

Chuck snorted. "Have you not seen yourself. You're sexy Jasper, own it." He said and then helped carry food to the bar, where they all stood around and ate at.

"So, what is the rest of the plan? We're married now. What are we going to do about Bart?" Bella asked, as she ate.

Chuck sighed. "I don't know. You have the recordings. We should retain a lawyer."

Jasper nodded. "I got a guy. He'll do amazing. Keep things extremely confidential, and he's never lost a case. If you're going to nail Bart for extortion, he's the guy you want."

"Are you talking about Caius Voltaire?"

"The very same." Jasper said, taking a drink of his water. "He's ruthless, and not afraid of the big cases. Gotta keep in mind that a lot of lawyers will be afraid to take on Bartholomew Bass of Bass Industries."

"This is true." Bella said.

Chuck was thinking about something. "You know, my father isn't very well liked." He said. "I have that meeting Tuesday. The only meeting he's letting me handle. I'll be in the office. I can see what the other board members think about him. If anything, we can ruin him from within." He said, and took out his phone when it rang. He answered. "Hey."

"You are not in New York." Nate said in his ear.

"I am not in New York. I am out of town with my beautiful fiancé. What do you need man?"

"Uh…Blair and I kind of sort of split."

"The fuck dude? What happened?"

Nate was quiet for a moment. "I fucked Dan's sister."

Chuck dropped his forked. "No fucking way. Dude. Come on, you didn't. She's 16 man."

"I fucking know. Since my parents are having the reno done on the house, I've been crashing at Blair's and now."

Chuck sighed, and looked at his Rolex on his wrist. "I'm not going to be back in New York until after midnight. I'll call the hotel, tell them that you're gonna need a key into my room. Crash there until I get back."

"Oh thank you so much man. Seriously saving me right now."

Chuck snorted. "I always do bro. Listen, don't fuck her again. Not going to go over well with Dan."

"Dan knows."

"Shit…."

"I know. I let him deck me. Busted my lip."

"Ouch. What did S say?"

"That I'm a dog. Blair didn't find out the first time I cheated and-"

"Wait. You've done this before?" Chuck asked.

"Yeah…with Serena, but dude, I-"

Chuck shook his head. "You know what. I don't want to listen to it anymore. You dug your own hole. Can't wait to see Serena kick the shit out of you for this one."

"I'll make sure you're front row."

"I'll see you when I get back. I'm busy at the moment, but seriously dude…you're a fucking idiot. Learn from my mistakes, do not do what I do." Chuck said, taking a drink of his water.

"You didn't…"

"I did, and not proud. But that's a discussion for later. I'll let the Palace know to expect you. See you later man." Chuck said and hung up.

Bella and Jasper were watching Chuck as he dialed the hotel.

Chuck cleared his throat. "Yes. Nate Archibald will be by sometime today to get a key to my suite. Chuck Bass. Suite 605. He's permitted." He said. "Mhm. 56984." He rambled off a code. "Thanks." He said and hung up.

"Nate did something." Bella said. "What did he do?"

"Him and Blair broke up, his house in under renovation, and he was crashing at Blairs while it was going on, and well. Now he's on the couch at the Palace I suppose for now."

"He slept with Dan's sister." Jasper said.

Chuck nodded. "Yes. But let's be honest, who hasn't? Not saying Jen is a whore or anything, but dude."

Bella raised a brow. "Have you?"

"I have. I'm not afraid to admit it. Past is past. She just turned 16, she was frisky at a party, and well. I was high as fuck, and that was something I never did again." He said finishing his food.

"So, Nate and Blair are just over. Great, now she's going to be extra hard to manage." Bella muttered and her phone rang. She walked over and grabbed it from the table in the sitting area, and answered. "Hello?"

"Bella," Jared spoke.

"Jare? What's up?" Bella asked. She hadn't talked to him since her dad's funeral for real.

"Um. I'm in the hospital."

Bella frowned. "What? Why?"

"IED. I'm going to be in and out of surgeries. Blew my leg off. I just uh…thought about you and wanted to tell you that I love you, and if something happens to me in surgery, I didn't want to leave this world without you knowing that. So."

"Jared, you're going to be okay. You can't talk like that."

"I don't know Bells. I'm in a lot of pain." And you could hear it in his voice. The way it quivered when he spoke.

Bella shook her head, pressing two fingers to her temple. "Listen, you've got to keep being strong. Don't give up. The Jared I know would never give up. You're going to get through these surgeries. You're going to be okay. Did you call Jake?"

Jared was silent a moment. "Jake and I don't speak anymore Bells. After everything that's happened, I just…. I'm sorry." He groaned a little.

"Jare?" Bella asked, her voice worried.

"I've got to go. They're taking me into surgery now. Congrats by the way. Chuck seems like a great guy."

"He is. Jare…."

Yeah?"

"Love you too. See you on the other side man. Okay?"

"Goodbye Bella." Jared hung up.

Bella looked at her phone, frowning.

"Babe?" Chuck asked.

Bella looked at him. "Uh. Jared got hurt. IED. He lost his leg, and he's going into surgery right now." She felt sad, sad that Jared was having to go through this mostly alone. "Um. I need to keep my phone charged."

Chuck moved towards her. "We don't have to leave the hotel. We can stay, wait for Jared to get out of surgery."

Bella shook her head. "No. No, then I'll just be worried more, and I need distractions right now. He's been my best friend for years. Since we were little kids." She sighed.

Chuck reached out and pulled her into his arms. "He'll be okay. Everything will be okay."

Bella nodded, hugging Chuck back. She had to believe that everything would be okay. Jake may have screwed up royally, but Jared didn't.

[The Palace Hotel: 1 AM]

Bella was exhausted by the time they got back to the hotel. They did some shopping in Vegas. She hadn't heard from Jared, and she was worried that something had gone wrong. She wished that she knew which hospital he was at so she could call and check on him.

Jasper carried Bella's things into the hotel room, and set them down over on the table, and glanced over at Nate, who was awake, just sitting on the couch, drinking what looked like bourbon.

Bella sat down in the chair, sighing as she did.

Chuck went to mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of water out for Bella and handed it to her.

"Where did you three go?"

Chuck smiled at Bella, and she nodded, and Chuck held up his hand, showing his wedding band. "Vegas."

Nate's mouth dropped open. "Dude! Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because we were keeping it quiet so not to alert every fucking elite family in UES." Chuck said, and then leaned down and kissed Bella softly. "Babe, you're tired, why not go lay down for a bit."

"Hmmm. But Jared could call and-"

"I'll answer. If Jared calls, I'll wake you up immediately. Okay?" Chuck said, brushing her hair back.

Bella sighed. "You fucking better." She muttered and got to her feet. She looked at Nate. "Sorry about Blair."

Nate shook his head. "It was doomed to end anyways. I should have broken it off months ago instead of doing the bastard thing, and cheat." He said and lifted his bourbon. "Congrats on the nuptials." He said with a smile.

Bella patted Nate's shoulder anyways and then went to Chuck's bedroom and lay on the bed.

Jasper looked at his watch. "Hmm. I've got to make sure the jet is ready for dad. They're going to the Bahamas for a week." He said and then looked at Chuck. "Love you man. I'll see you later." He said and they did a bro hug thing, and Jasper left.

Chuck smiled and then walked over to the liquor cabinet, opening the metal box, and taking a joint out and then going and sitting across from Nate. He lit it up, taking a hit before passing to Nate.

"So, married huh? Any reason you guys decided to go an elope? I know the articles aren't true, or at least, I think they're not." Nate said, taking the joint and taking a hit.

"Articles aren't true." Chuck said with a nod. "It's because of my dad. He wants Bella to sign a prenup, so while he's out of the country we decided to say fuck you to the prenup and got married before he could force her to sign something."

"Damn. Your dad is going to be pissed." Chuck nodded. "Oh yeah. I'm looking forward to it." He said with a smile, taking another hit of the joint, and then he heard Bella's phone ring, and he got up immediately, grabbing it from her bag. He answered. "Hello?"

"Isabella Swan?" A female's voice sounded.

"She's sleeping. This is her husband." Chuck said.

"I was instructed to call your wife when Jared Cameron got out of surgery."

"Yes, she's been waiting on the call all night. How is Jared? Is he okay?"

"He's in recovery right now, still under sedation. Miss Swan is his next of kin contact. There were some complications, and the next 24 hours are critical. If we can get the swelling to go down, then we can lighten sedation and hope that he wakes up. Since Miss Swan is the next of kin, and medical power of attorney, it's vital that I speak with her. "

"What sort of surgery was it?"

"I really can't say without speaking to Miss Swan."

Chuck sighed. "Okay. How long has he been out of surgery?"

"An hour."

"Alright. Let me wake her, let you talk to her." Chuck said and then moved through the room, going to the bedroom. "Babe," he murmured, running a hand over her shoulder, and Bella's eyes fluttered open. "Hospital."

Bella sat up, reaching for the phone and he handed it to her. "Hello?"

"Miss Swan?"

"Yes."

"I spoke with your husband, but Jared Cameron is out of surgery and sedated. There were some complications and there's still swelling. In 24 hours, if the swelling has reduced, we will lighten the sedation and hope that he wakes up. Mr. Cameron has you listed as his next of kin, and medical power of attorney. You should be here; in case we need your consent."

Bella frowned. "What sort of surgery was this?"

"He had brain hemorrhaging from the blast he encountered while on active duty. He lost some blood, but we stabilized him. The hemorrhaging got worse, and we had to schedule a surgery to take care of the bleeding."

"Okay. And what medication are you giving him for the sedation?"

The nurse was quiet, obviously checking something. "Propofol."

Bella shook her head. "He's allergic to Propofol. He'll have an anaphylactic response. A barbiturate sedative should be what- "

"It's not on his list of allergies."

Bella sighed. "When he was 12, he had to get his tonsils taken out. They used Propofol to put him to sleep and keep him sedated. He nearly died due to an allergic reaction. Change it now. Use a benzodiazepine instead."

There was some muffled talking. "You're right, he's having a response."

"It should be on his medical file. He's fucking military. Which hospital is this?" Bella ran a hand through her hair, nervous, her anxiety spiking.

"New Haven."

"Like Yale?" Bella asked.

"Yes."

"Alright. I want you to keep me updated. I want his vitals sent to my phone on a consistent basis. I want a list of medications you are giving him, and I want his scans sent directly to me. Who's your top Neurologist?"

"Dr. Fedder. I assure you ma'am that we have the best-"

"Listen. He is an army vet. He went to war to protect this country. The very best is going to take care of him. I want these things done. Is that clear?" Bella's voice was stern.

There was a break of silence. "Yes ma'am."

"Good. If anything changes, and he has to go back into surgery, I need to be notified right away."

"Of course. Yes ma'am."

Bella nodded. "Send me his vitals in 4 hours." She said and then hung up. She blew out a breath. She was shaking a little.

Chuck sat on the bed next to her. "Babe…"

"How could they not know he's allergic? That should be in his medical file. That was a severe reaction, and since then he's had other surgeries, and it's always been there." She ran a hand through her hair. "What if he doesn't wake up?"

"He will. You can't think negatively. Keep thinking positive things." Chuck said and then leaned in, brushing his lips over hers. "I love you."

"I love you too." She murmured, resting her head against Chuck's. "Are you and Nate smoking?" She asked, getting the scent of the joint Chuck and Nate were smoking.

Chuck leaned back. "Uh. We were before your phone rang."

Bella nodded and stood. "I need a drink." She murmured, and left the bedroom, Chuck following her. She went and poured herself a drink and sat down.

Nate looked at her. "Everything okay?"

"My best friend got blown up by an IED, and he's in a medical induced coma right now." She said and took a long drink of her bourbon.

Chuck shook his head at Nate, when he looked at him. "We can just hope for the best, at least for right now." He said, and Bella nodded in agreement.

They drank for a little bit more, smoked a joint together, before Bella went back to the bedroom, with Chuck following her. Chuck just held Bella, her face against his chest, as she fought her own sleep, but eventually she let sleep take her, and Chuck was right behind her.

[6 Hours Later]

Bella woke up to her phone beeping. She got results from the hospital, and she opened them and looked at it. His vitals were stable, and she looked over the list of medications he was on. He was stable for right now, and the swelling was going down in his brain, so all good signs. It made her feel a little better. She opted out of school for the day, only because she was just too tired to go, but Nate was up, and she could hear him grumbling and getting ready to leave.

Bella stretched a little and Chuck's hands moved over her waist, pulling her to him, his mouth kissing her softly. Bella smiled, rolling, straddling Chuck, and looking down at him.

Chuck looked up at her. She looked like a goddess sitting on top of him like that. "Good morning." He said and his hands moved under her shirt, caressing her breast, toying with her nipples slightly and she moaned, and it made him instantly hard. His hands moved back over her hips, pulling at her pants, tugging them away, with her help, and she sprung him free from his own pants and boxer briefs, and then she was riding him fast, twisting her hips expertly to his. Sex in the morning was always the best, got the blood pumping, and who wouldn't want to start their day off feeling amazing.

He leaned up, his mouth capturing hers as she rode him fast, hard, until she tightened around him more, her orgasm flooding out and she moaned against his mouth. He felt himself swell tight in her when she did, and he spilled out, as she came down again, and stopped, every bit of his essence flowing out inside. They sat like that for a few moments, kissing each other, and just enjoying the moment before she got off him, and pulled her pants back on. She smiled at him, as he watched her move around the bed.

"How's Jared?" Chuck asked.

Bella nodded. "Better. Swelling is going down, and I have the list of medications and the scans are being sent today so I can have Dr. Cullen look at them."

Carlisle Cullen might be a difficult man as a father, but he was an exceptional neurosurgeon, one of the top 5 in the country.

"That's good."

The door opened and closed, and Nate had left for school, shooting a text to Chuck to let him know that he was headed to school.

The day was likely to drag, while they waited to hear back about Jared, but Bella was going to try and not dwell on it. His vitals were stable, and he was getting better. That's all that mattered.

Hey Upper East Siders, what's that I see? A wedding band on playboy Bass's finger? Disappearing and coming back a married man Chuck Bass. What would cause the crazy couple to run off to elope? Did the article of a rumored pregnancy spook the two? xoxo- Gossip Girl