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BPOV

"Again Isabella, were there any outstanding features that you noticed?" Asked Jasper.

"No Sir," I replied a bit warily, "Just the black hair and red eyes. He was probably one of the nomad vampires and got killed when you all attacked." I said.

On the drive back Charlotte and I filled everyone in on what happened to us in those seven days. I couldn't believe it. Seven days. That's seven days that I missed with Jasper. Seven freaking days worth of homework of Senior year that I was going to have to make up.

"Possibly," Jasper muttered while pulling me closer into him so that I was sitting in his lap, "But I don't think so, he obviously knew Charlotte..." He trailed off. I looked around me and sighed contentedly. My mom and dad were here and Jasper and Peter were ok and Charlotte and I made it out without going crazy first. Although if I was being truthful I was kind of pissed that we didn't escape ourselves. It would have been awesome to say that one vampire and one human escaped from fifteen fucking crazy vampire Guards. Oh well.

When we pulled up to the house I could see all the Guard taking off in different directions. I gave Char a small smile as Peter dragged her away. "Carlisle, Esme, thank you for your help," Said Jasper, "But I need some time alone with Isabella now." I looked up at Jasper and felt my panties get damp, and judging by how dark his eyes got he could smell my arousal. How embarrassing. If Esme and Carlisle could too they didn't say anything.

"Of course Jasper." Said Carlisle, reaching out to give me one last hug. I hugged him and Esme goodbye and barely turned back to Jasper before he swept me off my feet and took off for our bedroom.

He set me down in the middle of the room. "Strip, Isabella." He commanded. I hastily removed all my clothes, tossing them to the side. After everything that had happened with that evil bastard of a step mother, him claiming that I was his and that he was my god damn Master, well I needed Jasper at this point. I needed him to show me that I belonged to him and him alone, and in return that he was Mine. This was one of those rare moments where I just needed him to show me that he was in charge, and that he would take care of me.

I stood in the middle of the room before him, naked, while he circled me. "Kneel." He commanded. I dropped to my knees and kept my head bowed. He was in his 'Major' mode and I found it sexy as hell, even though I knew he was trying to make a point.

"Who do you belong to Isabella?" He growled.

"You Sir." I replied.

"Say it." He demanded.

"I belong to you Master. Only you." I said quietly.

I heard him let out a primal growl and then he was on his knees in front of me. "Yes my pet," He said brushing a strand of hair away from my face, "You are Mine." I looked into his eyes and saw nothing but his love and devotion to me. I moved forward and crashed my lips to his. I needed him to claim me. I didn't need anything soft and gentle. I needed The Major right now.

I must have projected my emotions on him because he was suddenly on top of me and I was laying on my back on the carpet beside the bed. He never broke his lips away from mine. I groaned into his mouth and reached up to wrap my arms around his neck. He reached between us and I heard a zipper, then I felt his hard organ against my thigh. There was no time for him to remove his clothes. We could do that later, but I needed him in me now.

I pushed down trying to get some friction in between my legs.

"What do you want my pet?" He asked.

"You." I replied instantly, I could feel my arousal dripping down my leg.

"What do you want me to do?" He asked, nipping at my neck.

Why was he playing twenty questions? Didn't he know that I was going to combust if he didn't get in me now?

"I need you in me," I panted out, "Now, please!"

Without another word he thrust into me, catching me off guard. I could feel myself slide back against the carpet and could feel it rubbing my skin raw. I couldn't bring myself to care though. Jasper was relentless thrusting into me harder and faster, his instincts taking over.

"Tell me again Isabella, who do you belong to?" He grunted out through his teeth.

"Ahh You, only You Jasper. Always." I moaned.

I felt him speed up his thrusts becoming shorter but harder bringing on my orgasm. I couldn't have held off my orgasm if I tried. "FUCKKKK JAASPEERRR!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, I heard him growl as he sucked on the pulse point in my neck as he released inside me. I looked up and saw that we were about five feet from where we started and my back was starting to throb. I sighed contentedly though, this was the perfect reunion. Maybe by the next round we would make it onto the bed I thought to myself. I then felt Jasper twitch inside me and felt full once again. Or maybe not. I smirked at him and wiggled my hips.

"Nine. One snapped leg of the dresser, another broken mirror, and a cracked faucet....Don't ask." I said, laughing at the expression on Charlotte's face. "You go."

"Twelve. Three trees cut in half, one smashed boulder, a fountain that now has no head, and a dent in the shape of my body in the car." She said without hesitation.

What the fuck?!

"Wait," I said holding up my hand, "that's why the little girl fountain has no head now?!" How traumatic. Poor thing probably never saw them coming. Before she could reply another thought occurred. "Which car?!" Ohhh Jasper was gonna kill someone.... Charlotte looked down at her hands. "Don't freak out, the dent wasn't even that big." She muttered.

This was too great. I laughed out loud while Charlotte glared at me. We were sitting outside in the garden. We've been back almost a week and Jasper and Peter were inside talking to Aro on the phone. Apparently Aro wanted to meet me and Jasper and Peter were trying to work something out.

It was also day four of our bet. Our kinky bet. The first number was the number of times that we had done it in total for the four days we've been back and the others were what didn't survive our bouts kinkiness.

I had to see this dent. I stood up and grabbed Charlotte's hand, "You have to show me this dent!" I exclaimed. Maybe it would get Jasper upset enough to break off Peter's dingy and then I could win the bet! The guys, as far as I knew, still had no idea about our bet, otherwise I'm sure that they would be more than willing to help out, but that was the problem, Peter and Charlotte didn't need to sleep so they were at the unfair advantage.

That was why one of the stipulations was that Charlotte couldn't seduce Peter while I was asleep. Only during waking hours. Sadly even with the rules in place I think I was losing. But it wouldn't be for long if I could get Jasper to see this dent.

"Oh no, it's in the garage, Peter is having someone come and fix it tomorrow." She said shaking her head.

"Why tomorrow, why not just get it taken care of right away?" I asked her. If it were me I would have popped the sucker out myself.

"Well since we're not going to school for the time being Jasper has no need to drive it, and I really don't know why he didn't just fix it right when it happened...." She trailed off.

I guess I could see the logic. Jasper and Carlisle agreed that sending me to school was not the best idea, so Carlisle hired a tutor for me so that I could still graduate. At this point though it seemed kind of pointless, but they did promise we could return when Jasper found out who "The Master" was that was so intent on keeping me for himself.

I was about to take off for the garage when I saw Jasper and Peter headed our way. Oh this was too perfect. I shot Charlotte an innocent smile and heard her growl at me under her breath. She was so going down.

I smiled as Jasper came up and took me in his arms. "Hey Jasper," I said while giving him a peck on the lips, "Think maybe we could all go to Port Angeles today?" I asked him sweetly.

He looked into my eyes with a doubtful look before replying, "Actually that's a good idea darlin' we need to get some things for you." He said mysteriously. "We leave in a week for Italy. Aro and the brothers want to meet you." He said with a strained smile.

"Why do they want to meet me?" I asked.

"Because I have never had a mate before and the fact that you are human fascinates them." He said disgustingly. "But it would help to have them know about you, if not just for the added protection. They have a few members of their guard that have special talents that can come in handy, especially since there is someone out there that is trying to get to you." He said quickly.

I guess that made sense, in a way. But what did I know, this must just be a part of what went along with being mated with The God of War.

JPOV

"No, there were no survivors, and my Guard did not recognize any of them." I said to Aro. I finally caved in and called him to let him know what had taken place almost a week ago.

"What an unfortuante event." Said Aro. "I'm glad that it all turned out well and of course it is only natural to protect your mate Major. Thank you for telling us what happened."

"Not a problem Aro. I must get back to my duties though." I said politely, I was ready to be done with this.

"Oh but Major, surely you are going to bring Isabella to us so that we can meet her?" He asked appalled. "After all she is a human that mated with a vampire, she must have some sort of power wouldn't you say?"

"No Aro, I can assure you she does not have any power that I am aware of. She may when she has been changed but that remains to be seen." I replied. Of course he would want to see if she had a power, and if she did he would try to get her to join them. Over my dead body.

"I must ask you to introduce us Jasper," He said, "We can have you here in a week and you can stay for as long as you like."

I sighed heavily and glanced at the calender. "Fine. We will come in a week and stay for three days. I do have other things I need to do." I said sharply.

"Wonderful, we shall see you and Isabella in a week then." He said delighted.

I snapped the phone shut and looked at Peter. Looks like we were going to take a trip to Italy. We walked outside so that we could tell the girls. After a few short words we agreed to take them shopping in Port Angeles, I knew Isabella had to be getting restless staying around the house the past few days, though we have been pretty occupied most of the time.

Flashback

"Harder, Jasper please!" I had Isabella sitting on the bathroom counter with the shower going behind us steaming up the bathroom. I was pounding into her, claiming her for the third time in less than twenty-four hours. "God your so fucking wet and tight." I growled into her shoulder. I felt her legs tighten around me and I knew she was close.

"Only for you Jasper, only you can do this to me." She moaned into my ear. Fuck, I love it when she said things like that. Isabella had one hand on the counter and the other was gripping the faucet to the sink. I put my hand underneath hers on the faucet and started thrusting harder.

She screamed out my name as her orgasm hit and I could feel her milking my cock, just begging me to release inside her. I let out a growl as my climax hit, shooting all my seed deep inside her. Right when I released I heard a loud crack. The faucet had broken in half in my hand.

I lifted my head and looked at Isabella who looked like she was trying not to laugh. "Looks like we're going to need to replace that too huh, Major?" She asked with a giggle.

Instead of answering her, I threw the faucet in the sink and grabbed her up into my arms and walked towards the shower. If I had it my way we would need to be replacing the shower wall as well.

End Flashback

"Major, maybe we should take the Vanquish instead, Bella hasn't had a chance to ride in that yet." Said Peter, pulling me from my dirty thoughts. I could feel his apprehension and guilt though he was trying to hide it. No, something wasn't right.

"Why wouldn't we take the Mercedes all of a sudden Peter?" I asked quietly. The fucker did something to my car, I knew it!

"No reason, I just think maybe we should give it a rest, you know..." He said trailing off. Oh he did something all right, but that's okay, I'll find out sooner or later.

I looked to Isabella who was shaking with silent laughter. She sobered up though when she saw I was looking at her. So she was in on this too? All right then.

"Okay Peter, we'll take the Vanquish." I replied before scooping up Isabella in my arms and running for the car.

Three hours later we were finally on our way back to the house. I was in some need of some testosterone at this point. There's only so much girl shopping I can take. Especially since we weren't shopping for lingerie. Once we got back Peter of course ran off with Charlotte for their early evening romp. Horny bastard. But I had more pressing matters on my mind. I grabbed Isabella's hand and led her to the garage where my Mercedes was.

Isabella was high on anxiety and I knew that she was anxious to see what was wrong with the Mercedes as much as I was. Walking into the garage I saw my car covered up with a white sheet. Damn, this was going to be bad.

"Allow me Major." Said Isabella, walking over to the sheet. She was feeling a little too smug for my liking. She threw it off the car and onto the floor, and that's when I saw it. No. Fucking. Way.

There on the driver side door was a humongous dent. The damn door didn't even shut all the way because of it! I heard muffled laughing and looked behind me to see Isabella with her fist in her mouth trying to laugh quietly.

"Is this amusing to you?" I asked her in a deadly voice.

She looked shocked for a second before she cracked up laughing again.

"No Sir." She said in between giggles.

I looked back at the car and sighed, he was going to regret this.

I held out my hand for Isabella. "Come." I demanded.

She grabbed my hand and I led us over to the closet. I rummaged through there for a second until I spotted what I needed. I pulled out the can and walked us over to a brand new Harley bike.

I could feel Isabella's confusion, but now was not the time for questions. I pressed a finger to my lips telling her to stay quiet before I lifted the top off the can to show her the bright pink paint. Oh yes.

I grabbed two paint brushes and handed one to her, while taking the other one and putting it into the paint. Then I proceeded to start to paint the right side of the bike. I motioned for Isabella to do the same.

She gave me a confused smile but soon was following my example. We sat in comfortable silence for another two hours painting the bike, making sure not to miss a spot. Once we were finished I grabbed the black paint and on the seat of the bike I wrote 'your paying for my door' before putting the paint back where I found it.

Isabella, seeing what I wrote cracked up laughing having just now caught on to what we just did. I grabbed her in my arms and felt her wrap her legs around my waist before I ran her back up to our room where I made sure to sure her my appreciation for her help with demolishing Peter's bike.

It was the next morning when we heard a loud, high pitched girlish scream coming from the garage, that let us know Peter found my gift. You don't fuck with The Major.