"I love you," I whisper into Alice's ear as my hands slowly make their way up her shirt. Her hands work silently at tugging my jeans down. I kick them off and she unbuttons her shorts. I kiss her softly, making sure to stay as quiet as possible.

Esme and Edward are out for a hunt and Emmett and Rosalie went for a drive, so other than Alice and myself, Carlisle is the only one home. We know he wouldn't say anything if he could hear our love making, but we try to always be considerate of our family members. We didn't want to hear them having sex, and we don't want them to hear us. Being quiet was a bit of a challenge, though, considering how long it's been since we've been together.

It's been a twelve days since Carlisle found out about the lie Emmett and Edward told me. Although they both apologized to me, things are still awkward in our house. I've been trying to avoid my family members, specifically my brothers, to keep from being embarrassed. There was a hint of bitterness from Edward the day after Carlisle whooped him, but it went away quickly. And of course, Rosalie has been in a mood. She's been so angry with Emmett lately that even I felt bad for him. Both Esme and Carlisle tried to figure out what was wrong and if they could help in anyway, but she wasn't going to let them. Needless to say, the house was not back to normal yet.

Alice smiles as she grabs my shirt and pulls me closer to her. I hook my thumbs in the waistband of her panties, but we're suddenly interrupted before I can go any further.

"Jasper!" Emmett's voice bellows throughout the house. I groan.

"Shh,"Alice smirks and whispers to me. "Maybe if we ignore him, he'll go away."

"I can't believe you didn't know we would be interrupted, my little soothsayer." I smile and kiss her again.

"I was just more focused on you." She gives me a devilish smile.

I kiss her neck, tickling her side as I do. Holding back a laugh, she reminds me again to keep quiet. I wrap one arm around her shoulder and swoop the other under her legs so I was cradling her in my arms. Now she kisses my neck as I carry her to our bed.

"Get down here, Jasper!" Emmett yells for me again. I groan again.

"Why now?" Alice sighs.

"Come on, I know you're up there! Get down here before I take it back to the dealers!"

That causes Alice and I to exchange questioning glances.

"What the hell does he have from a dealer?"

"I have no idea."

I sigh and grudgingly leave the bed. I toss Alice's shorts back to her while I pull my pants back on. Once we're all situated, we hold hands and leave our room. Once we make it to the hall, Emmett calls again.

"Hustle, Jasper! You come too, Carlisle!"

"Good God, what is he up to?" Carlisle mumbles to himself from inside his office. Alice chuckles.

We run outside, Carlisle only a few seconds behind us, and what we see in the driveway is something none of us expected.

A big black truck sits in front of the garage with a small aluminum trailer connected to the hitch. Carlisle looks the vehicle up and down and raises one questioning brow to Emmett.

"Emmett Cullen, what is going on?"

"I can show you now that you guys are finally here." He smirks and runs to the trailer. The trailer door is hinged at the bottom, so when he opens it, it acts as a ramp. He walks into the trailer and we hear chains and straps hitting the floor.

"Whose truck is this?" Carlisle asks.

"I rented it!"

"You aren't suppose to be driving, Emmett!" Carlisle says before clenching his jaw and folding his arms over his chest. Emmett peeks out of the trailer.

"You never said that!"

"Why do you think I took your keys?"

"So I couldn't drive my car. This truck isn't mine." Emmett smiles, but Carlisle just gives him a disapproving shake of his head. He goes back into the trailer, and within a few seconds, he rolls out a beautiful silver and black motorcycle. My jaw drops. "Like it, brother?"

Now it's my turn to raise a questioning brow as I make my way over to the beautiful machine.

"It's yours, Jazz." Emmett says as he pats my shoulder. "Kind of as an apology present."

"Holy crap." I say under my breath.

"It's a seventy-two Harley Davidson. An old school style bike. Like it?"

"Like it? I love it!" I laugh and wave Alice over to see it. She smiles at me, and I start to doubt if she really knew this was going to happen or not.

"So, we're cool now?" Emmett asks me. I nod and we slap hands.

"Hell yeah, bro. We're cool." I insist and throw my leg over the bike so I'm sitting on it. I throw the kickstand up and turn the key to bring the engine to life.

"Wait! Not so fast." Carlisle shakes his head. I cut the engine. He curls his waves Emmett over to him. "Jasper, do not leave the property with that bike. You'll get pulled over in a heartbeat and you don't have a valid motorcycle license."

"I know how to drive it. I'll be careful not to get pulled over." I promise with pleading eyes. He shakes his head no.

"When the cops see the doctors son going through town on a brand new motorcycle, you will get pulled over, even if you don't give them a reason to. You don't even have a helmet. And Emmett," Carlisle motions again for Emmett to come to him. "We need to talk, son."

Emmett pats my back on the way over, telling me I look good on it. Sighing, I throw the kickstand back down and get off. We all know I don't need a helmet, but it's the law here. Alice puts one arm around my waist and rests the other hand on my chest.

"Don't worry, honey, you'll get to keep it." She promises in a whisper to Carlisle and Emmett can't hear. "He's just being cautious."

I nod and kiss her forehead, then glance over at Emmett and Carlisle. Carlisle does not look happy.
Hey guys. So, I don't know much about motorcycles, so I hope Jasper got a nice one lol. Anyways, what do you think? Any predictions? Please review!