A/N: hey everyone, I'm back after being gone for some time. I know most of you have been wondering where I've been and too much has happened for me to begin to explain but I was very depressed for a few months and I couldn't bring myself to write. I'm sorry for leaving you all hanging.

Hope you like this chapter!

Disclaimer: lemons ahead.

Peter

Her breathy moans filled the silence around the room. My hands gripped the sides of her face as I pulled her in, capturing her lips with mine, and darted my tongue out to caress her bottom lip. I groaned when she granted me immediate access. Our tongues danced together until she moaned again, pulling her mouth away so that she could breathe. I placed fleeting kisses along her neck, leaning lower to take one nipple in my mouth while I palmed the other with my hand.

"Ah," she gasped before she ran her fingers through my hair and tugged hard. I bit her nipple until it turned into a hard pebble before returning to her soft lips.

When I felt her tremble, her head tilted to the side, and grabbed onto my sweatpants as she writhed in pleasure and moaned.

Then I heard him.

"Do you want me to keep going, Bella?" Jasper asked, his voice thick with lust for our girl as he lifted his head from between her thighs. When she didn't answer I slipped my arms under her from where she lay between my legs and pulled her up to rest against my chest, giving her little room to move. I wrapped my arm around her stomach while the other tilted her head toward me.

"Do you like what he's doing to you?" I whispered in her ear.

When Jasper licked up her slit once again her body jolted slightly, "Y-yes...Jasper, please."

He grinned and we shared a look before he asked, "What do you want?"

She squeezed her thighs together to get some friction but he didn't let her, pulling her legs apart and giving him the full view of her wet core.

Fuck I was so hard it almost hurt.

"Mhm," he hummed in contradiction as she whimpered.

"Jasper," she said weakly not being able to stand our teasing. I wasn't helping when I licked her neck and started swirling my tongue against that spot in the back of her ear that made her shiver. "Peter, please...I..."

"You what?"

She blew out a breath before huffing, "I want you inside me. Now."

I heard a zipper and when he thrust inside of her, Bella's hand moved between us and gripped my member tight. I shut my eyes tight, loving the way she touched me.

As our moans filled the room I heard a cellphone ringing obnoxiously and when I opened my eyes I was laying in my bed, with a hard-on that was so fucking painful I almost couldn't sit up to reach for the stupid cellphone on my nightstand. It was a dream.

A goddamn dream.

"What?" I snapped.

"Well good morning to you too, princess." Emmett mused. Did this asshole have a sixth sense to interrupt whenever I was in the middle of something?

"Sorry, what's up?" I asked, kicking the sheets off and swinging my legs over the bed. Mildly annoyed at myself for having a fucking dream about my girl and my best friend...

"Well looks like the boxer is hired. He's all set for the match tonight, figured you guys would like to see what he's made of before placing those bets."

I sighed, running my hand over my face to shake off the effects that dream had on me.

"Alright, let Garett know too while you're at it. When does the match start?"

"Ten o'clock. At Impulse."

"Leah's place? What the hell is she doing holding a match?"

"Looks like she's got a thing for hot guys in shorts, I don't know man." He chuckled. After we discussed more arrangements for tonight I hung up and took a shower, dealing with the very noticeable problem I had in my boxers. The entire time I washed off, images of my dream kept coming back to me and I knew right then and there if my job as a mafia boss wasn't going to send me to hell - then dreaming about Bella and Jasper would.

"I'm screwed," I muttered under my breath.

I made my way downstairs towards the kitchen when I heard Jasper's voice in the living room and then Bella's.

I should just leave them be, I know Jasper's done that for the two of us plenty of times in the past but when I heard Bella giggle I couldn't help myself. I walked down the hall, past the kitchen, and to the open space in the living room where my brother was laying down on the couch with Bella sitting on his lap. Straddling him as her lips were locked with his.

Okay, this wasn't a good idea.

As I started to back away I heard her let out a soft moan and Jasper's voice lingered, sounding as if he was teasing her.

When I went back up to my study, I was slightly alarmed by the fact that I didn't have an ounce of jealousy towards Jasper for making Bella happy. For being with her the same way I was.

Their relationship is complicated, I know that much. Jasper wanted Bella just as much as I do ever since he laid eyes on her but his own ghosts haunted him constantly. Alice...haunted him.

And what happened to Bella? Neither of us was in any position to pressure her into choosing us. What I cared about - and I was sure Jasper cared about too - was for Bella to feel safe and not made to feel afraid or forced into anything.

As for me? I didn't want Bella to dwell on the personal hell I was kept in for years before I met Jasper. There was no point in it, I was supposed to make Jasper's life easier by taking some of the burdens of being in the business and to protect Bella now. And that's exactly what I intended to do. I could deal with my own demons on my own, just as I always have.

I do not own Twilight and whatever I write in BB is completely fictional. Please keep in mind you're reading a mafia fanfiction about three very angsty people haha. Please be nice to each other in the reviews. I'm saying this in the nicest way possible! There's no need to be mean or hate on fictional characters. Slut-shaming and any sort of homophobia will not be tolerated either.