My Best Friends Father

Bella's been in love with Alice's father for years. Alice's father just might return those feelings. Will Alice's plan to bring them together work? Watch as they find each other and discover that there are no limits in love. All human, AU, AR

Disclaimer: SM owns Twilight.

AN: Finally! Here is the next chapter for you all! It has been crazy around my place, so I will get the next chapter out as soon as possible. Kids are finally on the mend though!!! Thanks BobbyJo1975 for your wonderful email and concern!

Chapter 18

JPOV

Angela looked at us wistfully, glancing over at a male teacher that was leaning against the wall, who was rolling his eyes at us and grinning. He gave me the thumbs up, and I nodded back at him.

When I looked back, Angela was gone, walking quickly back down the hall with her head lowered. If she had looked back, she would have seen, umm, Ben I think his name was, watching her as she walked away, then sighing and leaving in the other direction. I'd have to ask Isabella what was going on with them before dinner tonight.

BPOV

Lunch at the school had gone exceptionally well. Jessica had seemed a little more interested in Jasper than I would have liked, but I know he looks only at me. Hmm, he looks only at me. In the past month it had not once worried that he would betray me. That I wasn't good enough for him? Yes. But it seems that my trust in him is absolute. A wave of peace washed over me, the realization freeing. I love and trust Jasper, not to hurt me.

I looked in my rear view mirror; looking for Jaspers truck behind me on the highway. He'd decided to follow me home instead of going back to work after school today. I think he worries that something will happen while I'm driving home from work. The highway is usually pretty busy, but nothing too terribly bad, and I've been driving it for the past few years. I pushed my hair behind my ear, rolling my eyes. Husbands. I shook my head glancing in my rear view mirror again. I guess his protectiveness is something I'll have to adjust too...i think I'll enjoy adjusting to being cared about like that. After the first 24 years of my life, practically raising myself with absolutely no interest from my parents, it's really nice knowing someone cares about how I'm feeling, or if I had a hard day at school.

I was looking forward to Angela coming over for dinner. Jasper had offered to grill steaks on his new grill. I snickered, he would use any excuse to use that grill. But I'm not complaining, that means I won't have to cook. As long as the weather stayed warm enough we'd eat on the back patio.

I shuddered remembering what we'd done on the back patio last night. I'll never look at the swing the same way again. He'd woken me up early this morning, just so we'd have some time together before we both had to leave for work. Pleasure that early in the morning changes everything. I swear I heard birds singing all the way to school. I wonder how long before this craving for him would ease? We've only been married for a day and a half, but I'd rather my need for him never lessen. I wouldn't mind jumping him when I get home. Oh.

Jasper naked. In the entry way. Oh my. I'm pretty sure my temperature spiked there for a few minutes.

As soon as he comes through the front door, he's mine.

Sorry Angela, dinner might be a little late.

JPOV

Isabella had gotten ahead of me at the stop lights going through town, so she was already inside when I pulled into the driveway. I parked next her car, leaving space for Angela when she gets here later. I walked up the steps and opened the door, pulling it closed behind me with my foot. I didn't make it any further inside, my hands were too full of my wife.

She pounced on me as soon as the door shut. She tore my shirt in her haste to get it off of me. Her hands felt cool against my warm chest as they skimmed down and unbuckled my belt. I hauled her up against me, taking her mouth. I quickly got rid of her clothes, I don't think she even realized she was completely naked until I picked her up and told her to wrap her legs around me. My jeans were in the way, but they were low slung enough that her hot core was rubbing against my abs.

She was driving me mad. Her moans and sighs as I moved, telling me I was making her crazy. Without lowering her to the floor I reached under her rear and unbuttoned my jeans, letting them slide down, my boxers followed more slowly. As soon as I was free I had to feel her.

"I need you Isabella, now." I couldn't even get us to the couch. I was going to take her against the wall.

"Please, Jasper, hurry…"

I lifted her slightly and thrust myself to the hilt, completely inside her. My shout echoed off the walls in the entryway. I had her trapped against the wall, she was impaled on me, gasping. "Tell me what you want, baby. Do you want me to keep you from moving, keep you trapped against the wall, with me inside you?" I whispered to her, "or should I move?" I pulled back slightly and thrust back in quickly.

"J-Jasper…ohh…please, please"

"Please what?" I bit down on her neck lightly.

"Move! Please, I need you to move."

I drove into her, her shout sending pleasure through me. With one hand I wrapped my fingers around her nipple, and tugged as she moaned. In this position I knew she wouldn't be able to last long. I couldn't wait to feel her tighten around me when she came. With each thrust I was getting closer. I pressed her harder against the wall as our hips moved together.

"Harder! H-harder Jasper. More!" She whimpered then screamed as pleasure swept through her, throwing her head back as she came. I watched her beautiful face as I brought her to orgasm, thrusting only twice more before I shouted her name and came deep inside her.

We stayed there, breathing heavily, her trapped against the wall, me still buried inside her. "Bloody hell, Jasper, that was even better than I thought it would be. I couldn't wait for you to get here. I love it when you're a little rough. Jeez! You took me against the wall!" She laughed, a huge grin on her face. "I loved it! You wanted me just as much, didn't you?" She asked in a low sexy drawl.

"Hell yeah I wanted you! I couldn't even get us to the bloody couch! I slammed you against the wall and took you." I gently lowered her to the floor, making sure she was balanced before I let her go. "Are you sure you're alright, that that was alright?"

She smiled sweetly up at me. "I really loved it, honey. Of course everytime we walk into the house we're going to remember how we defiled the entry way." She giggled when I rolled my eyes at her, advancing on her as I said, "I'll defile any part of this house, you just say the word."

She started laughing again, she was holding up a condom package for me to see. "I grabbed a condom before you got here but I was so hot for you, I didn't think about it even once. The things you do to me. You don't even know, Jasper."

I pulled her against me again, her nipples hard against my chest. "I make you hot, baby?" She hit my shoulder, "You know you do. One word Jasper, 'Airplane'." She raised her eyebrows at me.

I had to agree. "Bloody hell, that was hot. I was hard the entire flight, listening to your soft noises, the moans you were trying to hide in my shoulder. Hiding your sweet sighs so no one would know I was caressing you, that I was going to make you come." I was getting hard again thinking about it.

"Alright!! You're getting me all wound up again and we have company coming in just a couple of hours. We don't have time right now, but tonight I want it slow and sweet." The look she gave me was both a command and a promise.

I was hard already. "You have no idea how much I want you already." I grinned at her and smacked her cute butt. "I'll pick up the clothes, you go get dressed."

I found my clothes easily enough, hers were more of a challenge. Her shirt was in the flower pot, her skirt, just inside the living room, her bra I found hanging on the coat hanger and her panties…I must have gotten very exuberant when I finally got them off of her. They were sitting on the window sill…above the front door. I had to stretch to reach them.

Tossing everything into the laundry room, I changed and met Isabella in the kitchen, where she was cutting up vegetables for the salad. I fired up the grill. The steaks were marinating, I wouldn't need to put them on the grill until just before Angela arrived. We spent the rest of the time in the kitchen preparing dinner. Okay, she prepared dinner and I watched her move around our kitchen. Even that was turning me on. I need to get her an apron so she can use it while she cooks…naked.

"Alright, tell me what your thinking? Your eyes are glazed over and your staring at my butt."

"Apron. I need to get you an apron, love."

"Why don't I believe you?"

I shrugged up at her, trying my best to look innocent. It's the truth, I was thinking I needed to get her an apron. If I could keep my eyes from wandering…nope…they drifted to her breasts and legs I quickly shifted them back to her face.

"What's the apron for?" Oh, she knew what the apron was for, with that sexy little smirk on her face. She knew exactly what I was thinking. Her, in the kitchen, wearing an apron and naked. Fantasy number 1,743.

"Just that I need to get you an apron. Soon…ummm…tomorrow if at all possible." I was saved by the doorbell. I jumped up, "Angela's here, love. I'll get the door." I quickly made my escape.

BPOV

So it's true. All men think about is sex. If they're not thinking about sex, they're thinking of ways to have sex. No wait, that's thinking about sex also. Yep, that's it then.

I'd been asking what his day looked like for tomorrow and when I didn't get an answer I'd looked over my shoulder to see what he was doing. The lust glazed eyes were my first clue, the second was that he was staring at my butt. And then he tells me he's getting me an apron. Yeah, I know exactly what he's thinking.

Hmmm, it's actually not a bad thought. I wonder what he'd do if I was wearing only an apron and making him dinner when he walked in the door from work. Of course, I'd have to make sure he wasn't planning on having anyone over, there's no way that's happening.

I was pulled from my naughty thoughts when Jasper showed Angela into the kitchen.

"Hey Angela. We're running a bit behind, hope you don't mind. Jasper's just now putting the steaks on the grill." I winked at him as I handed him the plate of marinated steaks. I knew what had distracted him from his cooking duty. I grinned when he winked back before heading out to the grill.

"Oh, that's fine. Everything looks really good. You must have been working since you got home from school."

I blushed, remembering exactly what we did as soon as we got home from school. "No, no. We relaxed together for a little bit before we had to start. So no worries." I turned to grab us beers from the fridge, hoping to cover my blush. "would you like a beer? Or we have a couple of different types of soda or sweet tea."

"Beer is fine. So tell me everything! You got married this weekend! How come I didn't know you were even dating him?" She raised an eyebrow at me, leaning on the table, waiting for the tale.

"Well, I told you earlier about how I had to move here because my apartment wasn't ready yet; and you know that I've been in love with him for years. Once we shared that first kiss, it's like I was finally free. All the things I'd dreamed of were happening. We sat and watched TV together. I'd sit and watch while he cooked dinner, on the grill of course, and told me about his day."

I sighed, knowing I had a love sick look on my face. "It didn't matter what we were doing, so long as I could be with him. He holds me while we sleep and changes the oil in my car. It's the little things that make me fall in love with him more every day. We've even talked about maybe having kids in a few years, not too many, but not right now. We'd like to have some time as a couple first." I looked up at her, surprised at her pained face. She quickly looked down, twirling the cap of her beer bottle around on the table.

She looked up, her face composed again asking, "When did you know you loved him? As a man I mean, not just as your best friends dad."

"That's harder to explain. I guess I always loved him, but just like you said, as my best friends dad. I'm lucky I never looked at him as a father figure, since my own dad was less than ideal. No, my father figure was another family friend, you may know of the family, the Cullens. Carlisle Cullen is a doctor at the city hospital. Alice and I were good friends with his eldest son, Emmett, even though he was a year or two behind us in school, we hung out at their house a lot. Esme, Emmett's mom, always had cookies for us when we came over. Hmm, I guess I've always seem her as the perfect mom." I shook my head, I'd gotten way off topic.

"Sorry, anyway, the day that I realized that my feelings for him were deeper was just after my high school graduation. I'd been accepted into a college out of state and I guess I just really wanted my parents to care that I was leaving. Instead, they had told me they'd bought me a plane ticket, but that Alice would have to take me to the airport because they were both too busy with work. Not only were they not going to drive me there, with all my things, they couldn't even bother taking me to the airport and seeing me off." I wrapped my arms around my chest, remembering the feelings of disappointment and worthlessness. "I guess it had never really occurred to me how very insignificant and unimportant I was to them."

I was pulled from my chair and wrapped in Jasper's arms before I was even aware that he was in the room. "I love you, Isabella. What's wrong? Shh, don't cry, sweetheart."

I hadn't even realized I was crying until he'd said that. "Sorry. I was telling Angela about when I realized I loved you." I turned my face into his neck, breathing in the scent of his skin.

"And that made you cry? Thank God you fell in love with me anyway, darlin'."

I laughed, but looked up at him as he rubbed soothing circles on my back. "That's the first time you've called me darlin' in years." I told him softly.

"I know. I stopped calling you that when I realized I was in love with you."

Huh? "That makes no sense to me. You stopped when you fell in love with me. Isn't that backwards?"

"I'd called you and Alice darlin' since you were in pigtails. When I fell in love with you I definatley didn't see you the same way. And even though I never planned to say or do anything. I wouldn't betray Alice like that," he sighed, "I wanted you to see me as a man, not just as Alice's dad. So I stopped calling you the name I'd called you as a child."

I thought about this for a second, "Did you do anything else? So I would see you, I mean." I swear he actually blushed. He glanced over at Angela. Crap! I'd completely forgotten Angela was sitting in the kitchen witnessing our entire exchange. I whispered up to him, "You can tell me later. I'm not going to forget though." I grinned when he winked at me.

Jasper and I sat at the table. "Why were you crying, love?" He was rubbing his thumb across the palm of my hand, waiting for me to answer.

"I was telling Angela about when I fell in love with you. It was after graduation when my parents gave me a plane ticket and told me Alice would have to drive me to the airport. They were just too busy." I shrugged, refusing to lets more tears fall. I looked back over at Angela.

"After they told me that, I got in my car and drove around. Not really heading anywhere, just needing some space. I ended up at the ocean front, the section of the beach was pretty quiet so I got out and walked. It was midafternoon, so most of the people were out in the water, it was too hot to be sitting on the beach. I walked for a while, the sun was on the horizon, so I turned back. About half a mile from my car, I tripped and fell. Hitting my head on the one piece of driftwood within 200 feet of me." I laughed. Pointing at my head, "I still have the scar."

"I walked back to my car to get my cell, but by that time it was dark, blood was running down my face and I was dizzy. I knew I couldn't drive so I tried to call Alice. She didn't answer her cell so I call her house." I looked over at Jasper. "Jasper answered. I told him I'd hit my head and was bleeding and needed him to come get me at the beach near the lighthouse. He knew where I was so he jumped in his truck. I thought I'd be waiting for a while, so I was going to walk a little ways over to the lifeguard stand, but my cell rang."

Jasper was shaking his head, looking amused and irritated at the same time. "She was going to walk around with her head busted open, instead of waiting in her car like I'd told her too."

"Anyway, my cell phone rang, and it was Jasper. He stayed on the phone with me the entire time, to make sure I didn't pass out before he got there." I looked into Jasper's eyes, "I fell a little bit right then." He reached up and swept his thumb across my cheek.

"When he got there, he freaked out."

"What?! I did not. I was calm, cool and collected." He looked over at Angela. "There was blood all over her clothes, face, arms. It looked like she'd been attacked. I told her I was taking her right to the hospital."

"See, told you. He freaked out." I smirked at them both, then looked at Jasper again, "I might have fallen a little bit more then." He softly swept his thumb across my cheek again. "I told him I wanted to go to Carlisle. He didn't even think twice, he flipped his phone open and dialed Carlisle's cell. He picked me up and put me in his truck and he drove like a maniac over to the Cullen's house."

He scoffed, "She was bleeding from a head wound. I'm surprised she even remembers the drive over there." Angela laughed, enjoying our banter.

"When we got to the Cullen's, Carlisle stitched me up, and Esme got me some clean clothes to change into. Jasper offered to drop me off at my parents house, but I didn't want to go there, not right then. He called and got a hold of Alice and had her make up the guest bed."

"That's when I fell completely." I looked at Jasper, his eyes warm with emotion. "Not once did you second guess me, or question my decisions. You trusted me to know what I needed without once treating me as if I were foolish or unintelligent." I grinned, "Of course, you're also sexy beyond compare and smelled like heaven." I looked over at Angela, "And he lifted me up and carried me like I light as a feather. Mmmm, sexy as hell." We both laughed at Jaspers groan. I gave him a quick kiss as he stood to check on the steaks.

"Now that you know how I fell in love with Jasper, you tell me when you fell in love with Ben." I smirked at her.

"What?" Her face blushed bright red. "How did you…I mean, what makes you think that?"

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