"Bella!" Jasper's voice called out to me. I looked up from my spot on the bed, I had been reading Jasper's book The Host and I was really into it. I thought Melanie was pretty cool and Wanderer was awesome too! I was waiting for her to hurry up and get out of that little cave thingy she was being held in though and was having no such luck yet.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"I'm going shopping do you want to come?"

"What are we shopping for," I asked rolling off the bed and picking up my high tops. They were white with black triangles and red accents. They were cool and they were one of my favorites. I worked on tying the laces as Jasper went to get the car ready. He was back up by the time I was finished and as he smiled lazily at me, my heart did a somersault but I listened to my brain instead. He blindfolded me much to my complaint and led me to an elevator.

"What if people ask about the blindfold?" I asked hoping to catch him off guard and he would have to take it off.

"Haven't you ever seen a man lead him woman away with a blindfold? As in a surprise?" he chuckled. Why doesn't someone just shoot me? Really Bella? Are you that stupid you couldn't have figured that out for yourself? God! Of all the stupid ass things, you could have said you chose that. You might as well have said 'are you going to rape me with your eyes closed?' What sense would that make? Well that would actually be hot… Bella!

"Oh." Well at least I was finally leaving that room! I thought I would never be able to leave. Where was he taking me anyways? The elevator doors pulled open after the ding noise and we stepped off. I was suddenly terrified knowing I could end up hurting myself at any moment. Jasper's hand locked around my arms firmly and he led me into warm air, I assumed it was daytime. I felt the smooth door of the car in front of me and heard the door pull open. I slid into the car and reached for the blindfold. I pulled it off and looked out the window. Things were speeding by and I realized it was no use trying to figure out where I was. I gave up after a few minutes. I would never be able to tell Alice anyway!

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Kohl's," Jasper stated simply and plainly.

"Where?"

"Kohl's."

"Oh… what's there?"

"All kinds of stuff… you'll see when we get there."

"Well you don't have to be so curt about it," I sighed leaning back into my seat. What the hell was Kohl's? Why was Jasper taking me there? And what was that smell? Oh god…

Later at Kohl's

"A clothing store?" I asked again, "You brought me to a clothing store? Of all the places in the whole wide world you brought me to the on place where I might just might fight you to try to get away?"

"I have to get a few things and you can explore," he said simply shrugging and heading off in one direction. Is he crazy? Leaving me all alone? I mean honestly he isn't a very good kidnapper.

"What if I run away?" I called after him. He didn't turn back, he just kept walking at his cool, even, and a little scary because it was so damn graceful, pace.

"You won't," he called back not missing a beat or step. He was right. I wouldn't go anywhere; I wouldn't know where to go. I sighed and started to explore. I didn't know where I was going, or even what part of the store I was in, I was just walking about. I was actually kind of relaxed; the store had a nice look to it, and hell it even had a nice smell to go with it. I think this is the first store in a long time I've actually liked! Alice would be…

My heart stung at the thought of Alice. I missed her, well actually all of them. But in a way, that's creepy, weird and I think even a little emo, I didn't miss them. I was actually starting to like being a kidnap victim. Well, maybe it wasn't the being kidnapped I liked; it was more of just that I was kind of – enjoying myself. I was starting to like myself. Being away from Edward has given me the strength to be my own person; to learn what I like, don't like to make my own decisions.

I liked learning more about Jasper too. I was never given the chance to really get to know him since nobody trusted him. It almost felt like the Cullen's' tolerated him because of their love for Alice. It was almost as if they wished he wasn't there, that they hated him. No hate is too strong a word. Although unfortunately, now the Cullen's probably did hate him now. But, what reason did they have to hate him? Sure Edward could hate him for 'kidnapping' me but why would he? They were brothers! Not by blood but they had been together, as a family, much longer then Edward and I have. To use his own words I'm just a 'fragile little human' I mean when Edward is so insistent on me not changing then why in the world would he place my life and our relationship, that could end at any goddamn minute, over his with his brother that will, most likely, last forever. After my little rant, I found myself in an aisle full of dresses. I started to leaf through them when my eyes locked on a striking blue and black dress. I pulled it off the rack to admire it some more. It was really nice… and coming from me, well that was shocking! I never felt anything like this towards an article of clothing! I think this might be the one… what is this? The Notebook?

"Find anything you like?" a high-pitched voice of a women asked. I turned to see a tanned girl with blond hair swept back into a half up half down style smiling at me, she had freckles below her eyes but nowhere else on her face, it was kind of freaky. If she weren't so tan, I would assume she was a vampire but she wasn't even near pale enough! And her eyes were deep amber so… Her nametag read: Amber I smiled at her and she grinned back. Huh… now that's a little creepy… maybe this is a signal from some greater force… ha!

"I like this dress," I said showing it to her. She gave me an approving smile and flipped her hair over her bare shoulders. She was wearing a gray tube top along with the Kohl's brand stuff they, as in the workers, had to wear, along with long jeans and black peep-toe high-heels.

"Ah… Dana Buchman Kimono Dress, you know kimono styling gives you a modern silhouette, contrasting trim offers subtle sophistication, stretchy knit construction provides all-day comfort, and matching fabric belt cinches your waist for a flattering fit. The particular dress is approximately 36 inches in length, has a scoop neck, made with polyester and spandex, machine washable, and it's imported," she said with a smile. She must have seen my 'W.T.F' look because she added, "I love fashion I know just about everything about all these clothes… I think I was made to do this… well my mom says I should be a designer but you know… there's to many in the world but maybe someday… oh I'm sorry I babbling!"

"Wow! You really do love your job?" I said with a smile, I was trying to be nice but I remembered something my father had told me: don't talk to strangers.

"More than anything uh…here these should go good with the dress," she said leading me over to a shoe isle. She handed wedges that kind of looked like sandals, "These are Dana Buchman Malta Wedge Sandals. The leather upper provides lasting wear, the adjustable sling back strap secures the perfect fit, the lightly padded footbed cushions your every step, and the wedge heel totally raises your fashion status. Topped of with 3-in. heel, leather upper, and a sturdy outsole."

"Wow! Again thank you um… what about accessories?" I asked taking the shoes from her. They were very stylish and I would have to wear them sometime. I was baffled at why she was spending time with me. If she loved fashion then she should be helping someone who stood a chance of being fashionable. Alice had once told me 'Bella you dress like you just got run over by a truck in reverse woke up in the hospital and stole some clothes from the mentally challenged… no offense… to the mentally challenged. I really hope you're taking offense so you decide to dress better!' To top it all off, she had the nerve to say 'lets go to the mall' afterwards.

"Right!" she said with a large smile leading me to another part of the store. I looked at all the stunning jewelry and I wanted to take them all home. But considering I would probably never have anywhere to wear them I waited till Suzanne handed me something.

"Here is some Dana Buchman Gold-Tone Hoop Earrings, the spiral hoop design offers a contemporary appeal, the gold-tone finish provides chic shine, and the click-it backings promise a stay-in-place fit," she laughed at my confused expression then handed me a necklace to go with it.

"And to top off your fab look I give you this Dana Buchman Gold-Tone Floral Multistrand Necklace. Golden glamour. You'll feel like royalty in this Dana Buchman gold-tone floral multistrand necklace. The Dana Buchman logo charm offers signature style, three strands connect for a layered look, the floral design adds a feminine flair, brushed gold-tone finish provides chic shine, and best of all the adjustable lobster-claw clasp promises a custom fit," she ended it with "Cash or Credit?"

"Cash," Jasper said appearing out of nowhere. I would have screamed or jumped if I hadn't been trying to get my brain to catch up after Amber's little speech. Jasper paid for everything including his mystery purchases and dragged me out of the store.

"Bella you always seem to find trouble!" he said with a laugh. I would have – tried – to come up with a witty comeback if my mind hadn't been screaming: Holy Shit! His hands feel so good on me! It's as if he was made just to put his hands all over my body! I wonder what his long fingers would feel like teasing my nipples. STOP IT RIGHT NOW BELLA!!!!!! I swear I am trying not to think about it! I am so screwed…..I mean what am I going to do, I am not repeat not supposed to be getting turned on by Jasper!

Jasper's POV

Later That Very Same Day…

Bella lay on the bed sleeping soundlessly… so far. I had been pondering what I had told her earlier:

"Bella you always seem to find trouble!" I said with a loud laugh. She didn't say anything back but her emotions ranged from baffled to horny to straight lust. I did a double read on that last one, was she really that turned on by me? No Jasper, I thought to myself, she feels this way around all vampires in general… remember we're extremely beautiful… right? I really have got to stop this I don't want Bella picking up on anything she shouldn't be! One moment she could go with content with being 'kidnapped' to wanting to get the fuck out of here and away from the sex crazed vampire. Sure Bella is cute but I never really, well that was true up until a few days ago, thought about her in that way!

I was pulled out of my remembrance when Bella started to squirm around in bed. I instantly sat up straighter in my chair when wave after wave after wave of pure undeniable lust hit me. I moaned a little and instantly quieted myself afterward. I really didn't want Bella to wake up because of my moaning from her personal erotic dreams. She was probably dreaming about her little prick ass stuck up overprotective fucking annoying piano playing (who can't play with women, making him gay) piece of shit… whom was I talking about? Oh, right… Edward…

"Jasper," she moaned out suddenly. Whoa, hold em, Silver! Did Bella just scream my name in Ecstasy? But why in the world would Bella be having that kind of dream about me! Maybe I was just the freshest memory in her mind and it was easier to picture me.

"What about Alice?" she moaned out. Oh, shit Jasper you know where this is going. I swallowed a pool of venom that was forming in my mouth from the sight of her and sat back in my chair some more.

"W-we c-can't do this if you're s-s-still together… of course I w-want you Jasper b-but… I can't t-talk or t-think straight w-when your d-doing that," she stammered, in-between each sentence she let out a short yet passionate moan.

Don't do this Jasper… keep in control… don't listen to her moaning… ah fuck it! My hands traveled lower on my body.

"Oh god Jasper!" she shouted clutching the sheets. She was whimpering a little so I knew exactly what I was doing to her in her dream. Oh god how I really want to be doing that to her for real…

Jasper! Snap out of it man. You know very well that those thoughts about doing unspeakable things to her perky breasts… Stop it. Get control. Where the fuck are my dirty thoughts coming from? I tried to straighten out my thoughts when Bella moaned again. It was then I realized where my hands were going. I had unzipped my pants.

"Oh God! Yes! Yes! Oh God! I'm so close!" she cried out arching her back. Smooth, easy strokes Jasper, smooth, easy strokes. I did what my mind told me to, as strange as that sounds. I panted heavily along with her moans and prayed to god that Alice was not seeing this shit! I fully intended on going back eventually and the last thing I needed was to have my ass (attempted to be) kicked and on top of that no sex! A man can only go so long without getting what he needs and being in the same room with a sexy, moaning woman doesn't help! And everybody with a fucking sane mind knows what that is and if they don't well fuck them. I needed to blow my load before my balls turned blue and fell off. I guess I should really be doing this is the bathroom but I can't seem to leave the sight of Bella writhing around the bed moaning my fucking name.

"Oh god!" she shouted one more time before collapsing backwards into the bed, "Do you like waffles?"

A/N: So... I'm sorry it took so long for the update but my beta wasn't feeling all that well. Now, this chapter was just a 'mover' chapter meaning it moves the plot along it's not supposed to fit in perfectly etc. Well I hope you liked it and please leave a review and let me know. You don't have to have an account I just want to know that this story is liked by people who don't have a fanfiction and thank you to all that have reviewd and I hope you will review again! (Sorry About My Spelling In This Note) ~ Monica