Alice POV
I whipped my head back from deepthroating Jake. A mixture of saliva and semen splattered all over my face as Jake gave one last spurt. His warm cock trembled against my naked chest, my spit completely webbed and drenched down his tanned length.
"God damn you give the best blowjobs." Jacob cackled, leaning forward to caress my cheek. He rubbed my cheek gingerly with his thumb, a face of pure glee on his face.
"I try my hardest." I grinned, dipping the end of my tongue into the tip of his slimy dick.
I plunged my lips down Jake's cock, my chin resting on top of his fat balls. I gagged when his dick began to harden down my throat.
"Mmmmm… Bella just texted me." He muttered.
"For what?" I raised my lips and took a quick breath.
"She wants me to take care of Nessie for a night." He laughed, tapping his phone while grinning ear to ear. He imprinted on Nessie as soon as she was born and the controversy almost severed the wolves' connections with us.
"Do it….or are you too pussy whipped to do other things now?" I giggled, lifting myself onto my feet. My ass and thighs were aching from our love making session that just transpired. He decided to fuck my ass in every position and the consequences were being made known.
"Heh, keep talking like that and I'll fuck you and let your boyfriend watch."
I sighed and flipped him off.
"I'll see you tomorrow. Have a good rest." Jake snorted. He stood up, rolled up his pants and walked away. He was such a douchebag sometimes.
"I might come visit if the headaches get too bad." I shouted back. He nodded off and continued walking. Well, I guess I could go see what Jasper was up to. Hopefully not flirting with that skank Tanya. I took an easy breath and turned out of the woods and towards my porsche.
I entered the house and felt the immediate dreadful sore of a headache jam itself into my conscience. Ah! When will it stop? As of now, Carlisle said that a fight was less and less likely as we grew forces. Good for me. As soon as this whole danger washes over, we return to our regular schedule. But, Jake will be gone. I mean, we could still be friends.
I casually strolled upstairs and turned a hard left to Jasper and I's room. My eyes had to blink a few times to fully realize the sudden change. Our wallpaper. Our room? What the hell?!
My eyes shifted over the now dark red and black striped walls of our once bright yellow bedroom. It was tacky and really ugly. Speaking of ugly, Tanya glanced at me for a split second before staring up at my, MY Jasper.
"Jasper. What are you doing?" I deadpanned.
"Oh, Alice. I thought you were spending the rest of your day at the reservation. Tanya persuaded me to switch up the room a bit. It was getting boring." Jasper smirked, not bothering to look me in the eye and instead swerving his head to inspect his handy work.
"Jasper! We- We decided on yellow! This is gross! And- And-" I sputtered. I was going to say, 'why is this dumb hag here again', but I withdrew.
"Why does it matter so much? You don't come here anymore." Tanya ran her stupid little mouth again. I clenched my fist harshly.
"Stay out of our business, bitch." I snarled.
"Alice, that was uncalled for." Jasper defended.
"It really was. Go run along, Jasper wanted to show me his medals." Tanya snorted.
I felt a sudden wave of calmness wash over me. I fluttered my eyes open delicately and took a deep breath. I crossed my arms and stared Tanya down.
"I'd like to spend time with Jasper. Alone. Is that okay?"
"We weren't done, sweetie." Tanya glowered.
"You're done now." I spoke tightly.
"I don't thi-"
"Tanya, the wife is angry. I'll catch you later." Jasper finally spoke up. That's right. Wife. Husband. Wife and Husband. That's us. Bitch.
"Oh fine. I'll see you soon, Jazz." She said, standing up and stroking her pale slender fingers across his bicep tenderly. She's too much. I swear! I fucking swear if she-
"Alice, calm." Jasper whispered.
"You should've told me you were painting the walls a new color." I grumbled.
He shook his head and peered down at the ground. "It was a spontaneous experiment."
"She's such a bitch." I growled, still holding onto that brief image of her stroking Jasper like her little pet.
"She treats me nice."
"She wants to fuck you. And I fucking swear on my life- If you do, I will absolutely not forgive you." I growled maniacally.
He laughed. He gave an initially deep hearty laugh before whipping his blonde hair back and holding his face as he snickered into his palm. Huh?
"What's funny?!"
"N-Nothing." He said, composing himself.
I didn't like that. He never laughed like that. It was so. So out of character for him. I quickly changed the subject. "You don't like yellow?" I whispered.
"Yellow was more of your color and I just agreed. I like black. Red's not bad either."
"Oh. How about we do yellow and black mixed in? Like a cool bumble bee design." I jumped up, turning to him in excitement.
Jasper turned to watch me with big, curious eyes. Half a second later, his eyes twinkled in delight and he smiled that gorgeous lopsided grin. The same one when we shared our first kiss. When we got married. Whenever we made love.
And only half a second after, his eyes returned to the emptiness. His smile showed disdain. I wanted my Jasper back.
"The paint is still wet. We can do red and black for a while, no?"
"I- sure. Sure, Jasper, if that's what you want." I muttered.
"It is." He smiled.
"Do you have patrols? Tonight? I'm free you know." I offered a tiny smirk.
"What would we do?"
"We could...I don't know...Go to the fields….Watch the stars….Play a little…." I flirted, tracing my fingertip over his ripped jeans.
"Or watch a movie." He stated, pushing my hand off.
"Well that could work too." I said. My first option was much more romantic.
"Emmett wanted to see that new horror movie."
"Emmett?! Jazz, I was thinking just us two." I guffawed.
"Rose won't watch the movie with him. She doesn't do scary shit. This is the perfect time."
"But." I murmured.
"You can invite Jake. We'll have a little party downstairs in the basement. Free of all this hybrid drama." I don't know why, but the mention of Jake brought up my mood.
"O-Okay. But-"
He raised an eyebrow.
"But.. you c-can't invite Tanya." I stuttered. I won't let her get close with my husband any longer.
"I won't. I won't. You have my word." Jasper responded.
"Okay. Thank you." I sighed.
"Well, I should finish this paint job." Jasper continued, getting up from his seat on our bed. He stood up and walked towards the door. I quickly latched onto his hand.
"Where are you going?" I asked, pointing at the buckets of ink black paint.
"Tanya has the brushes."
A vision flickered into my head. Jasper would go out and get Tanya. Tanya bites her lip and stares at his ass. She unbuttons the top button of her shirt and pushes up her breasts. She starts speaking to him like a spoiled child. No thank you.
"Let's go shopping for some. Just us." I said and grabbed Jasper's hand, storming out of the house in a millisecond. We are spending time. Just us.
Jasper POV
Alice was being way more attentive to me now that Tanya was pushing her acting full force. I kind of enjoyed the feeling of Alice's jealousy. How she'd internalize her want to hurt Tanya into forcing out rage in every direction.
My plan was to initially get Alice to beg for forgiveness but she wasn't getting the hint that she was doing something wrong. She just thinks I'm being abnormal without a cause? Tonight, at the party. If she doesn't get the hint at this point, then I'll have to change up my plan. She's going to make a move on me. No doubt. When she does, I'll move away. I'll disengage. I'll hint at a number of things that I wanted to do with Tanya. Alice may act stupid sometimes, but she's no idiot. She'll understand my actions and it'll eat away at her conscience until she inevitably confesses. Then. We'll see.
Hopefully, by bringing Jake to the mix, she'll feel a bit more regretful.
We were laying on the long L shaped sofa in the basement of our mansion. Emmett was sitting on the far left with Kate to his right. To the right of her, was Jake. To the right of him, was Alice. To the right of her, was me. I decided to invite Kate for the sole reason of sparking some conversation about Tanya.
For all Kate knew, she thought Tanya and I were really good friends. With a hint of romantic undertone. She respected Alice a lot so I didn't see her saying anything explicit about our secret, but fictional dating life.
Alice was snuggled into my chest as I leaned back with my feet propped on the coffee table. As soon as I sat down she wedged herself right into my arms and forcefully threw my right arm over her shoulder. Of course, Jake was unbearably close to her as well. Alice's feet were curled up on Jake's lap.
We were about half an hour into this cheesy horror flick that we picked up at a RedBox. It was terrible, there wasn't a single B-tier actor in the entire production and the jumpscares were lazy. Alice was still getting scared though and she'd shudder and shake after one. Her head would jump up, before shoving her face into my chest and whimpering.
She was goddamn adorable. No, don't fall for her charms again, Whitlock. I'm putting down my boot. She's not going to get me.
"Jazzy…" She'd cry. Her hands were getting frisky too. After a scare, she'd start whispering my name incoherently into my chest and begin tapping my shirt mindlessly. Her fingers would eventually snake down under my shirt and begin rubbing circles into my abs.
"She kind of looks like Tanya." Emmett shouted out, pointing at the blonde russian character in the movie. Thank god, he did that. Alice's fingers stopped moving across my skin and I felt the instant tremor of her emotions. Anger.
"Yeah, she does. Pretty thing." I gulped. Alice's eyes turned up to stare at me. Glare at me. I didn't match her gaze as I continued my act. But she was watching me. Intently.
"You two have been hanging out a lot huh? I've noticed." Kate said.
"Yeah, she brings out the best of me." I said. Alice's anger, jealousy, and absolute frenzy was giving way as she shuddered violently in my arms. Oh god.
"Where is she anyway?" Kate asked innocently.
"I-" I started before getting cut off.
"Jasper didn't want to invite her." Alice hissed ever so slightly.
"Well that doesn't make much sense, they're practically best friends-" Kate questioned.
"Not even close." Alice deadpanned. With that, Kate kept her mouth shut. The light mood was unsettled instantly. Now, we were just a group of strangers watching a shitty movie.
Alice finally made her move as she sat up and flattened her legs on top of mine. She curved her right arm around my shoulders and she inched her lips closer to mine. Closer, closer. Stop!
I pulled away and offered an apologetic smile. Her sadness was overwhelming. It hit so suddenly that it almost knocked me out cold. That rampaging anger was replaced by a lingering depression. Her eyes casted down and I could feel a raw whimper escape her throat. I felt so immensely bad.
She began shivering and urgently got up off the sofa immediately after the movie ended. She said nothing and disappeared out the door. Like I predicted, Jake followed close after. He hadn't said more than two sentences for the past two hours. Now, he'll stake a claim in my girl. Fuck.