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Bella Pov

I spent the car ride being lectured and yelled at like a child. Edward felt that me going on a motorcycle ride with Jasper was deadly and dangerous, as Jasper 'is too unstable to trust'.

When we got into town and told him to take me home. He did so silently, stopping in the driveway and speeding away as soon as I got out, obviously still angry.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his childishness. I went inside and climbed the stairs to my room, saying a quick hello to my father, who, as usual, was sitting on the couch, watching football.

In my room, I sat criss-cross on my bed and pulled out my math textbook, opening it to the assigned page. I sat there, answering questions for about fifteen minutes.

"Grr," I growled at the problem that stared mockingly back at me, refusing to be understood.

"Ya need some help there?" asked a voice from the corner, causing me to scream out in fright.

I looked over to see Jasper sitting there, his red eyes glowing bright from behind his luscious blond hair. He was sitting, straight back, sitting in my rocking chair, slowly rocking back and forth, somehow silently. A small smirk played at his perfect lips.

"What is it with you people and sneaking into my bedroom?" I asked, rhetorically, of course.

He answered anyways. "Well, it may be your intoxicating smell. Or your radiant looks. But I guess it you extraordinary personality."

I was stunned for a moment; taking in each compliment he threw my way. "Are you trying to flirt, are you just being a gentleman?" I finally responded, batting my eyelashes a bit for effect.

Even if he could blush, I doubt he would be as he jus smirked and responded, "Oh, a little of both." I however, did blush.

The look in Jaspers eyes went dark and he inhaled the air. His gaze snapped to mine and he got closer and closer, seeming to glide across to the floor, till our faces were an inch away. His cold fingers brushed down my cheek and his hard stare flicked to my lips.

My lips ached for his and a moved a little closer, as he did. But just before our lips touched an image flew through my head. Edward. And I turned away.

I starred at the wall, expecting Jasper to move and leave through the window or something, but he just grabbed the math book from my lap and sat down beside me. I couldn't look at him, afraid of letting him see the bright red blush that covered my cheeks, even though he could probably smell it.

When I finally got my emotions under control, I looked over to him, to see his hand flying across the paper, leaving behind math answerers in a handwriting that could very well be mine.

"Yeah!" I exclaimed. "If you do it for me, how am I supposed to learn anything?" I asked matter-of-factly, not which he calmly replied, "If you had to do that, you would be stuck here all afternoon, and we wouldn't be able to have any fun."

I thought for a moment, letting thoughts of how much "fun" we could have enters my brain, before shutting that train down. "If it's any like the 'fun' we had today, I don't think Edward would approve."

He just smirked and slammed the book shut. "Who cares what Edward thinks? Does he control you?" All it took was for Jasper to stand up and offer his hand out to me.

He pulled me up from the bed, picked me up, jumped out the window, and landed without a sound in the driveway. My head spun with the speed of the movement, but I still managed to slip on the leather jacket and helmet before mounting the bike and rapping my arms tightly around Jaspers cold torso.

The motorcycle peeled out of the driveway; quit loudly I might add, most likely alerting my father to our departure.

Third Person POV

In fact, Charlie had heard their departure, rushing to the window only to see skid marks in the driveway, and something shiny disappear around the corner. His eyebrows came together in confusion, and he called up to his daughter. "Bella! Bella, come here! Bella?" To which he earned no response.

Charlie made his way up the stairs to his daughter's empty bedroom. His trained eye was drawn to the open window and he kept searching for signs of struggle, to which he found none.

His thought went to the Cullen boy Bella was dating. Anger surged inside him and he pulled out his phone, punching in Carlisle's phone number.

"Carlisle here," answered the doctor as he picked up the phone.

"Your god damned son is out of control," Charlie growled. He stepped from the room and closed the door behind him.

Carlisle paused for a moment, sitting down in the chair in his office. "Pardon me?"

"Oh you heard me," Charlie shouted. "Your son got my daughter to sneak out her bedroom window, climb down the tree, and go driving off on a fucking motorcycle. I want you to real that boy in." The chief of Polices' hate of motorcycles was openly known throughout the town, and even Carlisle was shocked to hear Bella had gotten on the back of one.

"I'm sorry, Charlie. I'll call Jasper immediately and talk to him about his behavior." Carlisle assumed it must be Jasper, as Edward was downstairs attempting to get Alice out of her haze, and Jasper was the only one who frequently used his motorcycle.

Charlie stood there, confused. "Jasper, no, I'm talking about Edward."

"Jaspers the only one with a motorcycle, and Edwards here at the house."

"Well then, Charlie stuttered for a moment. "Please call Jasper and ask him to bring my daughter back right now." With that, Charlie hung up the phone and dialed his daughter's number.

He heard a ringing from inside Bella's room, so he opened the door to see Bella's phone laying on the nightstand blasting out and annoying ring.

Meanwhile

As Jasper drove away from the town, and more toward hunting ground, he jerked a sharp left, causing three things to happen. 1) Bella's grip was loosened, almost throwing her off. 2) Jasper let go with one hand to grab Bella's bare thigh and pull her hard against him. And 3) Jaspers phone slipped from his pocket and fell to the road, breaking in half and being unnoticed by either rider in there embarrassingly lust filled moment.

Bella's cheeks flushed red at the pleasure she felt when Jasper touched her. His hand may have bean cold as ice, but it left behind a scorching heat. If Jasper sensed her lust or her embarrassment, which he obviously did, he didn't say anything.

After was seemed like hours of driving, they pulled into a parking lot for a hiking trail into the forest.

"Uh, Jasper? What are we going here exactly?" Bella asked as Jasper got off and put down the kickstand. The question rang heavy in the air and Bella swung her leg over the bike and sat sideways.

The blond Vampire stood at the edge of the small empty parking lot, silent, his eyes flashed from red to black when a gust of wind blew her delicious scent to his nose.

Unsure for a moment, Bella just sat there, before sucking it up and filling herself with a burst of confidence. She stood and walked over to Jasper and placed a warm hand on his shoulder. "Jasper?"

Jasper turned slowly, making eye contact with Bella. His hand covered hers, and for a moment, she thought he would push it off. Instead he pulled it to his lips, kissing it lightly then grazed his teeth against the skin, so light Bella thought she might have imagined it.

All the while, The Vampire and the Human kept eye contact.

Jasper took a menacing step forward, making Bella take one back. Jasper forward, Bella back. Jasper forward, Bella back, till Bella had the back of her legs pressed against the bike. She leaned back, suddenly terrified of the Vampire who was stalking her like prey.

He learned over her, bringing his lips inches from hers. It felt like deja vu, but this time neither of us turned away. They heat built as my breathe became labored in anticipation. His palm cupped my cheek and my eyes fluttered closed.

Meanwhile

Edward held Alice in his arms as she blubbered incoherently, her visions confusing both her and Edward.

Then, suddenly, the blur of visions stopped and Alice sat up straight, still on Edwards lap.

"Alice? What's wrong?"

Alice took a deep breath and stood up. "Where's Jasper?" she asked.

Edward sniffed the air, not smelling any new scents. "I'm not sure. Why Alice? Please tell me what's wrong." Alice was reciting the National anthem in different languages, one of her tactics to keep me from her head.

"Oh, nothing, nothing. I'm sure he's just hun-" She cut off. "Going for a walk."

Edward just looked at her, not sure if he should believe the pixie or not. "Okay," he said, tentively.

Alice just smiled and bounded up the stairs, to her closet.

Edward shot one last confused glance at her retreating form before heading to the garage and getting in his car, planning on forgiving Bella and giving her a chance to apologize.

Alice was up in her closet, searching through the rack of lingerie she had just bought. She wanted to do something special for when he got home. Of course, it was all just a desperate attempt to get Jasper to stay loyal to her. The pixie worried that, now that Jasper had gone back to his human diet, he might return to his other activities as well.

Meanwhile

Peter and Charlotte were passionately making love against a rough pine tree in the middle of the woods, somewhere in the states.

As they finished up and put their clothes back on, Charlotte looked into her mate's eyes and brought her lips to his. It turned to a heavy make out session, and Peter had to push the beautiful, now pouting, woman away.

"We have to get going, or we'll never make it to Jasper's! Especially if we stop to have sex every few miles."

Charlotte just rolled her eyes and started running, leaving her husband to catch up.

Peter was tall, about 6'1", and relatively bulky, with an angular jaw, thin pale lips. His hair was a deep brown, and at the moment, shaggy and had a few leaves from his roll with Charlotte. And the one before that. And the one before that.

Charlotte was only about 5'3" with long, straight red hair and, kind forgiving eyes that could become cruel and unforgiving if you hurt her, or her family.

They ran for hours, not being able to stop their bursts of lust that had them having sex in the forest again.

Meanwhile

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