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Previously:
I smiled and let her pull me down to lie next to her, and kissed her forehead. "Thank you, sweetheart."
"For what?" She yawned.
"For accepting me for who I am." She was out before I finished the sentence. I sent her calming waves all night, just enjoying having her in my arms. For the first time ever, everything felt right.
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JPOV
Watching her sleep that night, I understood why Edward found it so enthralling. She talked, a lot, in her sleep. Every time she whispered my name, my dead heart would leap, along with another body part. I had to exercise great restraint when she kicked off the covers and slipped her knee between my legs, rubbing against my man parts.
Get it under control Whitlock!
I had to keep telling myself that when she would grind up against me and say my name huskily. I managed to throw enough lethargy towards her to cool myself down too. I couldn't go taking advantage of her in her sleep, now could I?
Could I?
No! Stop that line of thought right now!
I did have to pull myself away from her around 6 am when Charlie peeked in to check on her before he left for work. She was becoming restless just as I managed to crawl back into bed with her. I felt her begin to stir around 10:30 and knew she was awake. I peppered kisses up her neck to her ear and whispered, "Mornin' Darlin'. It's time to get up."
She grabbed a tighter hold of me and mumbled, "No, I wanna stay right here, all day."
I chuckled at that thought. "As delightful as that sounds, you have human needs."
I felt her embarrassment as she bolted up to the bathroom. Before leaving the room, she sternly looked at me and stated, "Do. Not. Move."
I could do nothing but reply with, "Yes, Ma'am.", laying my southern drawl on thick. She blushed before taking off again.
After she washed her face and brushed her teeth, she was back under the covers, by my side with her left arm draped over me, and her left leg nestled between mine." God, what was this woman trying to do to me? I suddenly felt mischievousness coming from Bella. Uh, Oh.
BPOV
As I was nestled into his neck, I couldn't help myself. I placed small kisses up and down his neck. How do you seduce a vampire? Hmmmm…. Empath, duh!
I let my tongue slip out a few times making my way up Jasper's neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses in my wake. I nibbled on his ear to receive a hiss from him. I was thinking of all the naughty things I wanted to do to him, pushing out as much lust and desire I could.
"Belll-llla." He said a bit sing-song, and a bit huskily.
"Hmmmm?" I hummed innocently, even though I was being anything but. I was suddenly on my back with Jasper atop me, between my legs.
He ran his nose from my collar bone, up to my right ear, under my chin, to my left ear, inhaling the whole time. "You're playin' with fire, darlin'." With that, he thrust his pelvis into mine, making us both moan.
"Maybe I wanna get burned." I gasped as his lips found mine, his tongue immediately demanding dominance in my mouth. Who was I to deny him? My hands found their way to his unruly hair and tugged a bit. He growled lowly at that; it did nothing but make me want him more.
Jasper moved to kiss, nibble, and suck on my neck, making his way down to my collar bone. His left hand trailed from my shoulder, down my side, and hitched my leg up and over his hip. My thighs tightened their grip, on their own accord. Our hips began to rock together as he moved his hand under my shirt. I became wet with want and need as his cold fingers brushed under my breast.
I screamed, and Jasper growled, as I was suddenly wet for real. Where the hell was all this damn water coming from? What the hell? Why is the water hose in my window?
"EMMETT!" Jasper yelled and took off out the window.
Humpft! What the fuck? I was panting when Jasper poked his head back into the window. "I'll be right back, darlin'." He said with a smirk, and was gone again.
"Emmett?" I asked to no one. I then jumped a mile as Rosalie started laughing and handed me a towel while sitting on the un-wet part of my bed. "Boys will be boys." She said.
I guess I looked at her like she had grown three heads, because she started laughing again. I was failing to see the humor in all of this. "Hey, Bella!" She said way too cheerfully. "Glad to see you're not dead!"
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A/N: He He He. Just felt like throwing a teaser out there since I won't be able to post tomorrow. This idea of introducing Rosalie and Emmett popped into my head, and I didn't want to forget it before I had the chance to write it. Please don't be mad for the cliffy. Please review, let me know what ya'll think.
