I felt my mind come to consciousness before my body caught up. I laid there, listening to the welcome silence. I slowly began to stretch my body, back arching, arms spread to my sides. I felt a warm body to my left. I turned my head, and looked into Jasper's bright gaze. He was laid out beside me, resting on my other pillow. I could see him studying my face before he looked back into my eyes. He brought up his left hand for a small wave before he rested his hand on my hip, rubbing gently.

"Hey." I whispered back.

"You okay?" He mouthed. I just nodded. I laid there, relishing in the feeling of him rubbing my side softly. I looked over my shoulder and saw it was nearly dinner time.

I went to sit up, but felt Jasper grip my wrist. I turned back to him, so see him watching me intensely. His brow was set over narrowed eyes, his lips thinned the slightest bit. My hand went to his gripping my wrist, gently prying his fingers off.

"I'm fine Jasper. Really. It must have been the stress from the pregnancy scare." I spoke slowly, hoping to make my words easier for him to understand. He watched my moving lips with rapt attention. He seemed to process my words, before looking up into my eyes. He nodded before sitting up with me.

"I'll go make dinner." I announced as I stood up slowly. I carefully made my way out of the room, Jasper following close behind me. He placed both his hands on my hips as we walked. Once we reached the stairs, I felt him let go but stay close behind me.

"Dad?" I called once I reached the bottom, only to be met by silence. I shrug, guessing he has to stay a bit later at the station. Which was fine by me, meant I could get a better start on dinner, since I had a late beginning.

I made my way to the fridge, opening it to studying its contents. Jasper made hi self at hoe at the kitchen table, watching me ponder the inside of the fridge. Looking into the Fridge made me realize there was a trip to the grocery store in need. I pulled out a small pack of hamburger I had cooling, and made my way to the pantry, seeing what all I had in there. Looks like we are having spaghetti tonight. Yum...I wasn't much in the mood, but beggars couldn't be choosers.

I began to prep a pot for the spaghetti when I heard the table scrap against the floor. I looked up to see Jasper make his way to the banana bowl on the counter, grabbing one before he went to a small cupboard. His eyes scanned its contents before he grabbed a pack of apple juice. He worked to free one before making his way over to me.

"Jasper I'm making dinner right now. It shouldn't be long..." I trailed off as he held out his bounty to me.

"What?"

Jasper sighed before he shifted the items into one arm before pulling out his phone. He scrolled through it before pointing out a text message. He showed it to me. I immediately saw it was from Carlisle. Quickly scanning over it, I read him explaining to Jasper the reason I fainted could be a number of things, but to give me a juice drink to help my blood sugar and something with potassium. Hence the banana. Keep an eye on me and blah blah blah, something about a hospital visit, no thank you, and some rest.

"Oh...thank you" I mumble before I take the offered items. Jasper steps around me, standing in front of the stove. He gestures to the kitchen table. I open my mouth, but fall silent as he holds up a stern finger, he points to the table once again. His lips quick at the edges as I shuffle my way to the kitchen table.

I sit down, watch him gliding around the kitchen, finding all the kitchen tools he will need to make the spaghetti. I watch as he pulls out spaghetti sauce from the pantry, looking at me with a raised brow. I flush. He chuckles quietly a he makes his way back to the stove.

There was something undeniably attractive about watching him doing something as domestic as making me dinner. It was such a simple act, one I did every night myself, but that didn't mean anything. I still was tempted to throw him against the counter, my mouth sensually attacking his. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to do it.

Mechanically freed my straw from the apple juice, and slowly inserted it into the box. I took a long pull as I watched him push the hamburger around the frying pan. He turned to me briefly, and both of his eyebrows shot up slightly. A small smile pulled at his lips. He canted his head slightly. I stood from my seat, before making my way over to him. He didn't take his eyes off me the whole time and that just added to my desire. I wasn't sure what came over me, but I hadn't felt the need to question it.

I stood before him for a short second that seemed longer than it truly was, before I pulled him down to my level, my lips latching onto his. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck. His arms came around me in a secure embrace, pulling me flush against his body. My blood warmed further at feeling his hard, solid chest press against mine.

I pulled his bottom lips between my teeth, nibbling slightly, drawing a growl from him. I hiss in a breath before attacking his mouth once more, kissing him thoroughly and deeply. He groaned deeply before he turned me and backed me into the counter by the stove. He effortless hefted me onto its surface, lips never once detaching from mine. Who needs oxygen anyway?

I wrapped my legs around him, just as he pulled back slightly to give us the chance for greedy pants of air. My forehead rested against his as we pulled in much needed breaths before he was the one to secure my mouth to his once more.

I was vaguely aware of the sizzling of the hamburger, but was distracted by the firm hold on my thigh, securing it to his own hip. I snapped back with a gasp as I felt him grind his hips into mine. He groaned as he buried his face into my neck, sucking onto the tender flesh above my pulse. My body had a mind of it's own as my hips tilted into his own. I hissed as I felt his arousal through our jeans. He growled suddenly before he pulled back, grabbed me by the hips and pulled me further to the edge of the counter. He slid one hand to the small of my back as he dipped his face down to my chest, nipping and biting the skin over my shirt. One hand groped a breast as he moved more firmly against my body. I mewled as I felt the fire between my legs ignite brightly. I pulled his face to mine once more, our mouths dancing together urgently.

It was in that moment I heard my fathers police cruiser pull into the drive way. It was like a cold bucket of reality washed over me. I froze immediately. Jasper seemed to pick up on it. He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark, but still bright as he looked into my eyes.

I tilted my head towards the front of the house. "My dad is home."

His shoulders slumped slightly as he sighed. I giggled lightly before he grabbed and helped me down from the counter. I immediately began to fix my clothing, mainly my cardigan that was slightly askew up top. Jasper did the same, but a slightly pained expression graced his features as he adjusted his jeans. I outright laughed, causing him to shoot me a glare. He smirked before gesture to my neck then pointed up stairs.

"What?"

He pointed to random spots on his neck before gesturing upstairs once more. I gasped as I caught his meaning. I slapped him lightly on his arm as he chuckled. I rushed towards upstairs just as my dad came through the front door.

"Welcome home dad!" I said as I bounded up the stairs. I made y way to the bathroom, locking the door behind me. "Oh my gosh!"

I had little angry red dots all over my neck and chest from his love bites. There was no mistaking what they were. Dad would have immediately known what Jasper and I had been upto right before he got home. I sighed before turning and making my way over to my room. I went to my closet and traded my cardigan for a thick hoodie. I zipped it all the way up to the neck, and let my hair down. I couldn't wear a scarf because that just screams suspicion to me. I looked into the mirror in my room and was happy with the result.

Now it's time to go have some dinner Jasper made. Let's hope the hamburger wasn't burnt.

To Be Continued...

Soooooooooooooo...

That is how you make spaghetti everyone!

I'm not sure what happened there...Apparently Bella wanted to Assault Jasper of the sensual nature, and I was just here to help a girl get what she wants.

Yup...soooo...Life hey? HHA!

I'm sorry this took so long. It's long over due. I know. I was originally waiting to reconstruct the story before I added a new chapter but...who has time for that? Or the patience? Lol. I'm such an impatient person and I was so annoyed with my past mistakes in the story. I only had the petince to do one chapter before I said, "Fuck it". I'm sure I'll get there, because I'm not exactly happy with how it was. It's been a few years. I've grown up some, my skills have gotten better, even though they are rusty right about now LOL.

But for those curious here are some things I've done thee past few years. I've been working on my own book since I was sixteen. Not sure what to do with it now LOL. I like writing but don't know the next thing about publishing my own works.

I moved, people died, got discovered for modeling but turned it down because i'm an idiot HAHA ( regret that just a little bit) Helped people with addictions. Went over my own hurdles. Still doing that to this day. Friends stabbing me in the back. Just life that I'm sure everyone goes through. And I admit, in that time, I lost a bit of my passion for writing. But I'm slowly getting it back. :)

I know this chapter wasn't very long, but I wanted to get it out there for you. And thank you so much if you stuck with me for the past few years. And thank you to the new readers!

Carpe Diem