Chapter 9: Free Shoes For Life

Hey guys if you don't want to read the original chapter and just want to read the parts I added I made the first sentence in bold and italics. Hope you enjoy it.

~Nina~

I woke up from my brief sleep to the feel of a large warm hand stroking my face. A groan escaped my lips as I peeled my eyes open only to be granted the gift of gazing into Jasper's bright blue eyes. A wave of happiness rushed through me making me shiver in his cool arms.

I couldn't wait to tell him about the baby, but there was something inside of me telling me to wait and keep it a secret just a little longer. I couldn't help but wonder what brought that on settling on pushing back the thought as Jasper's sweet voice brought me back to reality.

"Good Morning Darlin, how do you feel, Sore or anything?" He whispered as he planted a soft kiss on my cheek.

I loved it when he did that, but I couldn't help myself as a pink blush rose up my face. I felt a wave of embarrassment as I realized that Jasper had put me back into my boy shorts and tank top. I could feel as my face grew redder and redder. I was pretty sure I looked like a tomato. The blush soon left my face when he planted a soft kiss on the side of my mouth. I was pretty much calm by the time I replied to his question.

"I'm fine, but a little sore. What else would you expect? We went at it all night."I whispered as he planted a soft kiss on the edge of my lips. I wanted to take him right there but I knew I would have to wait until later tonight.

What if someone caught us, I thought as I place my mouth back to his. I knew this was wrong but I couldn't stop as a warm tingling in my stomach urged me on. I couldn't stop the words as they left my mouth, but the thing is I didn't want to.

"Make love to me." I moaned as he started to comply with my request. Need clawed through me raising the desire for the man on top of me. I wanted his hand to touch me in places only he had touched. He lowered his mouth to mine as he began to pull of my shirt.

We continued to kiss only breaking seconds to get the shirt over my head and onto the floor. The warmth of his lips sent a wave of heat to the pit of my stomach. I could feel him getting excited through my boy shorts and started grinding my wet heat into his groin.

A lustful moan escaped his lips as he reached down and ripped off my wet boy short. No longer caring if they were in one piece or not I did the same with his boxer instead pushing them down his thighs and of his feet. Picking me up by the waist he set me down onto him as he filled me.

This being my first time on top, I had no idea what to do. But that soon changed as Jasper started guiding by hips with his hand, making them rock on top of him. A lustful moan escaped my lips as received orgasm after orgasm until Jasper came inside of me.

"Fuck," I whispered as I collapsed on top of him laying my head on his chest. I could not have experienced a better pleasure in my entire existence then fucking Jasper. It felt like hours had passed as we lay there cuddling, Jasper's dick going soft within me, but in reality it has only been about ten minutes.

We were broke out of our silence as the front door slammed close rocking the entire house. Dad was home and he wasn't happy. In a rushed not to get caught Jasper slid out of me and began to put on his clothes.

After giving me a quick peck on the lips he ran out of my room deciding to retreat back into his room before dad caught him. Hearing dad's boots walking on the stairs I quickly began to gather my clothes and through them in the hamper located in the corner of my room. I began quickly getting dressed as I heard a knock on my door.

"I'm coming!" I shouted as I finished putting on my clothes. I ran out the door bumping into Jasper on my way out.

"Dad says for us to meet him down stairs." He said as we walked down together awaiting whatever fate that might await us.

"Can you explain to me why I found this out side in the yard?" Dad asked as he waved a pregnancy test box in front of our faces.

I could help but to have a feeling of stupidity wash over me. I had found it in my room the other day and after realizing Alice and I forgot to throw it out I had gone outside and put it in the dumpster. It must have flown out or something. All I know right now is that we are in some deep shit.

"No answers huh? Well then, I guess I'm going to have to call your mom here so she can handle this. Are you sure you don't want to fess up Jasper?"

What….. Jasper?

"What are you talking about dad, I didn't do anything?" Jasper asked as he stood up off of the couch.

"Are you sure bout that because a couple of weeks I Had someone call the house and say that they saw one of my kids buying something that looked oddly like a pregnancy test but I dismissed it.

Now I'm starting to think they are telling the truth! I know Bella hasn't been out of the house in while so it's got to be you that got!" Dad yelled as he pushed Jasper back on the couch. I couldn't take Jasper being yelled at in front of me, it broke my heart.

"It's mine." I whispered as they both turned around to look at me.

"What?" Dad asked as he looked at me incredulously.

"I said it's mine." I said louder with more attitude in my voice. I was not about to let Jasper go down for this, at least not without me. I stared into Jasper's eyes as I continued.

"I couldn't go get it on my own so I got Jasper to go out and get it for me it's not his fault." I lied as I stared up at my father. "And there's one more thing." I added as I turned and stared straight into Jaspers eyes. I knew in my heart that I was making the wrong decision but I couldn't help the words from coming out of my mouth.

"Dad, I'm Pregnant."

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"I'm sorry, could you repeat that?" he screamed as I cowered back into my seat. A current of unease surged through my essence as I took in the abnormal shade of his face. I couldn't help but think that informing him I was pregnant wasn't the most excellent idea.

"I'm pregnant," I repeated as I watched his face go from red to an unearthly blue. I was about to check if he was okay when his voice interrupted me.

"Get up!" he screamed as he advanced toward me, but in all the shock I stayed put. I watched as he walked up to me and grabbed my arm. I could feel a searing pain begin to form in my arm as he squeezed me harder and harder. The fear inside me grew as I felt the pain shoot up my arm.

Tears pricked at the edge of my eyes as the pain grew unbearable. I tried to pull my arm out of his grip but that only made him squeeze me harder than before. As I struggled to get out of his grip he used his other hand to grab a hold of my other arm making it even harder to get loose.

I began to scream at him to stop but before I could get the words out of my mouth I felt a sharp sting in my right cheek. Realizing he had slapped me I felt the tears begin to run down my cheeks.

Glancing over at Jasper couldn't help but wonder why he sat there doing nothing as dad dragged me off the couch and onto the floor. I stared at Jasper begging him to do stop dad but he did nothing to move.

"Jasper!" I began crying out his name as dad began to drag through the living room into the hallway. My back began to burn because my shirt had slip up and that just made me cry harder. I felt myself being pulled onto my feet to and opened my eyes only to see a red faced Charlie open the closet door.

After being shoved roughly into the dark closet I heard the sound of a lock turning.

Realizing I had been locked in I began to pound on the door with all the strength I could muster only to be greeted with Charlie's gruff voice telling me to "shut the fuck up!" Realizing there was nothing I could do I crawled into the corner and sobbed to myself, I fell asleep not long after.

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Jasper P.O.V.

I could stand watching Bella being slap and drug away but I knew if I said anything I would only get beat ten times worse. This isn't the first time he's gone off and hurt one off us. The only difference was it wasn't me this time.

I can remember a time when we were little and Bella had decided to draw dad a picture …. On the wall. Our mom had been upstairs taking a nap and I tried to warn her not to but she wouldn't listen and drew it anyway.

Lets just dad wasn't to happy when he came home form work and saw what a mess she had made. He had immediately started shaking Bella only to throw her over his lap and whoop the shit out of her.

He only stopped because of mom if she hadn't been there I have no clue how bad it could have been. Bella wasn't able to sit down for about two weeks, neither was I after he found out I knew about it and didn't stop her.

I was brought out of my memories by the sound of my dad's footsteps as he walked back in the living room. His face was still red from the anger he still felt about Bella. As soon as he sat on the couch he began to interrogate me. Did I know? Who was the father? Why did I get the test for her? I couldn't tell him the truth without him beating me near to death so I lied.

I sighed as I watched him get up and walk towards the stairs only to have him turn back round and go into the hallway. I heard him unlock the closet door and open it up. I watched as he dragged a half asleep Bella up the stairs and out of sight. I could only hope she would be okay.

To bad hope doesn't always work out.

Bella P.O.V.

I was woken up by my dad lifting me out the closet. Still kind of groggy I rested my head on his chest. I watched as we continued to walk down the hall and ascend the stairs. I still couldn't understand how he changed from the man that put me in the closet to the man that was carrying his daughter upstairs. I adjusted my head on his chest and closed my eyes loosing the fight to keep them open.

I was near sleep when I felt my dad lay me on an unfamiliar bed. I could tell from the silk sheets that I was in the wrong bed. I opened my eyes and looked up at my father with a questioning gaze as he glanced down at me.

I watched his worn face as he explained that he thought I would be more comfortable sleeping in his bed other than the one in my room. I nodded my head knowing that he was right as I fell into the pillows of his bed.

Dad handed me a glass of water before I could go back to sleep. I sat up and took it realizing that I was indeed thirstier than I thought I was. After chugging the entire glass of water I laid back down on the bed pulling the covers over me. It wasn't longer before I drifted into the land of dreams.

So what do you think is that longer than the other one. I also wrote in paragraphs this time. Hugs and Kisses.

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~Nina~