Third Person POV

"You called me, Darlin?"

Bella shot up, pulling the vibrator, still slick with her juices, from her previously self pleasured pussy. "Jasper!" She gasped, seeing the vampire of her fantasies standing by the opened window.

His hair was in a mess from running and his eyes were ablaze with lust as he starred the naked human down. "You forgot this," He tossed a plastic bag on the rocking chair in the corner.

Bella was in a very seductive position, her legs slightly spread, one hand resting in her curls, the other holding a slick vibrator. Her hair was splayed around her head and her cheeks were still flushed.

"W-what are you doing here?" Bella asked, her voice still husky with lust.

"I came to check up on you," He raised an eyebrow and looked her over. "But it looks like your just fine."

Bella then remembered her current state of dress and curled herself into a ball in embarrassment. "I'm not fine, Jasper. I am not fricken fine," she told him, trying not to sound desperate.

Jasper was suddenly sitting cross-legged in front of Bella on her bed.

"Tell me what's wrong, sugar," he said, pushing trust onto her, without her notice. It work and she relaxed out of her tight ball and sitting in the same position as Jasper. She placed the vibrator behind her, because, out of sight, out of mind, right?

"I just can't stand how he rejects me anymore. I know he wants me, I can feel it, but he's being an ass and pushing me away. I don't want it anymore." She spoke this all calmly, but a lone tear still fell down her cheek.

Jasper watched it slid down her cheek, leaving a wet trail behind. It fell off her chin and onto her breasts. He had to look away, before he couldn't control himself.

"Maybe, you and Edward aren't meant to be," Jasper suggested.

Bella's response was quick. "I know that."

"Then why are you trying so relentlessly?" He asked in a very 'duh' manner.

She has to think. Why did she stay with Edward? "Because, I don't want to lose the Cullen's." Jasper raised an eyebrow at her. "And how would you lose them?"

Bella sighed, "If I break up with Edward, he will surely throw a hissy-fit and demand the family move to I can live a 'human life'."

Jasper nodded approvingly. "You understand Edward much more then I thought."

That made Bella smiles and say, "I know most things about this family. You'd be amazed by how much you learn when you sit in the corner and listen."

"Oh contraire, I have been doing that for sixty-years," responded Jasper.

Bella had now relaxed to Jasper to the point she had her legs on his lap and she was resting back on her hands, splaying herself out for all to see. Jaspers eyes traveled down her body, feeling his pants become tight.

"Jasper?" Bella asked, pulling him from his fantasies.

He looked back up at her, "You shouldn't do what others want you to do." He gently grabbed her leg and dragged her closer to him. "You should only do what you want to," His hand cupped her face and he leaned slightly forward.

Bella sighed. "Jasper."

"Yes Bella?"

"I really want to sleep," She said, pulling away, and slightly surprising Jasper.

Jasper got up and made his way to the window, "Then do that."

As he was about to jump, he heard Bella mumble under her breath, "And you want to leave, because you not getting sex."

In an instant he was standing in front of her again, his position rigged and angry. His head was held high, and his eyes starred down at the human with passionate anger. His voice was deep and commanding as he said, "You dare presume I am only here for my own sexual gratification? You are just a naive little girl, and you have no idea who I am." His voice got lower, darker, more dangerous, "You don't know what you're getting yourself into, especially with the Cullen's. You don't know anything." He dragged out the last word.

Bella, now angry herself, stood up off the bed and stood in front of Jasper. "I know more than you think, and I also know that, by speaking to me like such, you are no better then Edward. I will unravel all your deepest secrets Jasper," She was getting closer and closer, till she was toe to toe with the vampire. "And you will not intimidate me."

A growl rippled through Jasper throat and he quickly grabbed Bella's wrist, running his tongue along the bite mark left by James. He spun her around and leaned his head over her shoulder. "I won't intimidate you? Oh, but, dear Bella, I will," he pressed his teeth into her neck, breaking the skin enough to let a few drops of blood to the surface. He licked them up, and chuckled at the fear that was pouring out of her like a river.

"Think about what you say before you say it." And he was gone leaving no evidence that he had even been there in the first place.

Bella's hand shot to her neck, but the bleeding had already stopped.

She yawned, realizing how tired she really was. The human crawled under the covers, still naked, and fell asleep quickly.

As soon as she slipped into unconsciousness, Bella started whimpering and turning around in the sheets. "J-jas-sper," She whimpered out. "Don't stop," she whispered.

A lone Vampire sitting in the tree, his eyes shining bright red, was observing all this. He had just gotten there, making sure to avoid a very livid Jasper, but he had already put together what had happened.

His unbeating heart went out to this human he had never met, seeing how she desperately wanted to enter the world of monstrous bloodsuckers.

He decided then that he would protect and guide her until she ordered him away. He already felt attached to this woman he had never met, and he didn't even question it.

It felt right.

Bella POV

The next day I woke up and decided I wanted to go swimming, so I looked through my draws for a swimsuit, to find the only one I had was an old one-piece.

Dressing casual, I grabbed my purse and a towel and left a note for Charlie, who was still asleep.

I drove to Port Angeles, my radio turned to its fullest, and stopped in front of a cute little hole-in-the wall store. It was a small brick building, crunched between two apartments, and had a colorful variety of overly priced clothes.

I picked through the racks till I found a few I liked. Trying them all on, I found one I really liked. It was a simple purple string bikini that held my breasts, but still showed them off.

Once I paid, I got back in my car, and drove to the local public pool.

It was crowded with people my age, most of them from the Port Angeles school, but some of them were from Forks. No one I really knew here.

I changed into my bathing suit in the bathroom and walked out to the pool, relishing in the heat of the sun. I found an open lawn chair and put my stuff down. Lying down, I pulled out a book I had gotten from the library and began reading.

A throat cleared beside me, and I looked up. There stood a girl, about my age, with fake, curly blond hair, and a sneer on her face. She wore a bright pink bikini, which was more like floss then a swimsuit, making her fake boobs almost fall out of her top.

"I need to sit there," Her voices matched her appearance. It was high pitched and demanding.

"Good for you," I responded, with a smile on my face. I returned to my book, hoping she'd take a hint and walk away.

Instead, she grabbed my book and threw it to the wet cement, most likely ruining a couple of pages. "It wasn't a request. Now, move out of my seat."

I looked at her with an are you for real face and she just stood there in her fake tan glory. I stood up and stood right in front of her. My voice was low as I said, "Make me."

The bimbo gasped in disgust and her hand flew out, most likely to slap me. I grabbed her wrist before she could make contact.

"Bitch, please. Leave before you embarrass yourself." She huffed and snatched her hand back.

"Watch yourself," she sneered, before turning and walking away.

I sighed and bent to pick up my book. A tan hand beat me to it.

"Hi, I'm Riley." He was blond with a very handsome face and soft blue eyes.

I took my book from his hand. "I'm Bella." I put my hand out and he shook it.

"I'm sorry about Ashley. She thinks she owns everything, cause her dad's rich, and, well, owns everything." He seemed a bit confused about what he himself was saying, and I giggled.

He looked at me and smiled. "It's okay. I can handle my own with high school bitches."

"That's good. Hey, I was just about to leave, but do you want to meet me at I Love Sushi later?" Riley asked.

What the hell I thought. Why not? "Sure, what time?"

"About six?"

Sure," I nodded. He smiled and walked away, saying over his shoulder, "I'm looking forward to it."

Smiling, I sat back in my chair and opened my book; grateful to see it wasn't ruined. I spent the next hour or so reading and trying to get my skin to do from pale white to, well, darker then pale white. I would have been happy with just white.

A group of younger kids walked past me to the exit, and I decide to take a dip in the water. I put my book down and made my way to the shallow end. Dipping my toe in, I immediately retracted it at the cold tempter.

Instead, I went to the other end and stood in line for the diving board.

A few people did canon-balls, spraying water at everyone in distance. Others did dives, some nice, others . . . not. I got up the ladder and onto the board.

It wiggled beneath my feet, and I feared falling and hitting my head on the board, killing my as I drowned, unconscious in the pool.

I shook that thought away and steadied myself. I let out a breath and ran down the board, sucking in a quick gasp of air as my feet left the board. I brought my body straight, head first, and had a perfect dive into the water.

I swam to the surface and off to the side using the breaststroke.

Out of the water, beads of water fell down my skin and it felt extremely good. Not wanting to loose the refreshing feel of the water, I jumped in at about the middle of the pool.

Edwards POV

I just sat there, brooding on my piano bench as I ran last night over and over in my head, trying to see where it went wrong.

He had kissed her enough, I thought. And touched her lovingly. But she always got angry when he tried to stop. Why couldn't she understand how I could hurt her, kill her, if I went any further. She needed to learn to control her sexual ergs. She is just a girl, I have to be patient with her.

I heard Jaspers thoughts before I saw him. They were just a jumble of rage. Most likely, he was unable to decipher his thoughts because of his diet.

He burst through the door, his features bursting with anger. "You might want to keep a closer eye on your girlfriend," he snarled at me.

I turned to him. "What are you talking about?" I asked.

He just glared, cursing at me in his head. "Because she down in Port Angeles, about to go out a date with some random guy she met."

I was baffled. "What!"

"You heard me. Keep a leash on your human, Edward."

"Wait, how do you know this?" I asked.

He seemed startled at the question before collecting himself. "Because I don't trust her," He growled before storming back out and running through the forest.

I froze before running out of the house and running down the driveway. It didn't take me long to reach city limits and I continued to Port Angeles. I followed the faint scent of Bella to the pool, and then I lost it in the parking lot when she must have gotten into her car. Scanning people minds for any thought on Bella, I sat on a bench, glad it was in the shade.

I finally heard someone thinking about Bella in the mind of some teenager around six, and I learned she was at some sushi place.

I walked, keeping in the shade until I found the restaurant. Inside, I scanned the restaurant to see Bella sitting there, laughing with some blond human male.

"Table for one?" ask the woman behind the podium. Luckily, her thoughts were clean as I nodded and she showed me to a table. From there I could see and her Bella and the boy, but they couldn't see me.

"So, what are you planning on majoring in, in college?" Bella asked, her voice laced with curiosity.

He thought for a moment, "Most likely English Literature."

"Oh really?" Bella seemed impressed. The boy's thoughts were on a mix of Bella's body and what she was really saying. Typical male.

"Yeah, I was planning on becoming a high school teacher."

"That's really cool. I love English myself. My favorite would have to be Romeo and Juliet." They continued their meaningless conversation and I pretended to eat the raw fish they served. When they had finally finished, the boy who I learned was Riley, allowed Bella to pay for half their meal. How rude of him, I thought.

They walked toward the door, and Riley asked if she would like to come to his home. Disgusting.

"I'm sorry Riley, but-"

That's when I cut in. "You are going to leave now, and I don't want to see you again," I growled at the boy.

He put his hands up in surrender. "Sorry, man, I didn't know she was taken."

"Yeah, well, now you do." I turned to Bella. "And you! You betrayed me. I try to protect you and you go and cheat on me?"

"I wasn't cheating on you!" She yelled back. "I was having dinner with a male, and you come and spy on me? Not okay. How dare you, Edward Cullen. I'm ashamed. Your supposed to be a gentleman, and stalking me is so the opposite!"

"You still were with another male, without my permission."

She scoffed. "Fuck that. Your not my father and I can do whatever I bloody well choose. How the hell did you even know where I was?"

"Luckily, Jasper warned me." Okay, so that wasn't smart, as she got even angrier.

"He did what! That asshole!"

I winced from her language. "Bella, calm down and let's go home."

She sighed and nodded, walking to her car. We both walked to the driver's side. "I'll drive," I told her. She shook her head. "My car, I drive." She opened the door and got in. I sighed angrily and went to the passenger seat.

After about half an hour of uncomfortable silence, Bella spoke. "Edward, I can't do this." She let out a large, tired sigh.

"Do what?" I asked. If she needed help with anything, I would do it.

She sighed again. "I can't continue this relationship."

"What?"