Stephenie Meyer owns the characters.

Rated M for adult content. Slash and mixed threesome. Edward/Bella/Jasper.

Here is the additional chapter I promised. Oh, and there will be at least one more after this. And if any of you have missed reading Underworld by LyricalKris you need to read it now. There is a similar dynamic between her Edward/Bella/Jasper and lots of hot lemons featuring all three of them.

BPOV

The next Saturday there was a text message on my cell phone from Jasper:

"Want to come for pizza tonight? We're buying. Edward says to wear something sexy."

My heart fluttered in my chest. Oh boy. Is this what I think it is? An invitation to dinner and possibly a very interesting desert?

I messaged him back: "O-kay … sexy clothes or sexy underwear?"

The reply was instantaneous: "Both and bring your camera."

Mmm, A Jasper smiley face. Gotta love that. Suddenly there was a big smile on my face. Bring my camera, huh?

x x x

At six thirty I stood outside Jasper's apartment door with my camera and a bottle of vodka. Yep. The hard stuff. Hopefully that won't be the only hard stuff on the menu this evening …

I hadn't been able to stop thinking about our amazing threesome from a week ago. I knew I should be thanking my lucky stars that it had happened at all, and not hoping for a repeat performance, but I couldn't help it. Plus, Jasper kept dropping innuendos and hints of a possible future encounter. And here I was, in a fancy dress and even fancier underwear, waiting for them to answer the door and invite me in for an evening of delightful possibilities.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, Jasper opened the door. "Hi sweetie! Come in!"

I grinned and held up the vodka. "I figured, it's Saturday: We can do shooters, right?"

He laughed. "Sure. Here, let me take your coat."

"Where's Edward?"

"He's in the bedroom with a dildo in his ass." He laughed as my chin hit the floor. "I'm kidding. Unfortunately. He's running some errands and picking up the pizza."

I swallowed and laughed weakly. "Jeeze, you play dirty."

He grinned and looked me up and down. "Just wait. That's a gorgeous dress, Bella."

"Sexy enough?" I twirled around and the skirt swung up, revealing the tops of my stockings and garters.

He whistled and when I stopped, he lifted up the skirt to see. "Fuck. That's perfect." He let go and the fabric dropped. "I'd better not start without him," he said, almost to himself, as he took the vodka into the kitchen.

I took in my surroundings as I followed him. The apartment was small but clean and nicely decorated. It was in a new building so the finishes and appliances were upgraded and looked fantastic and modern. "Nice place."

"Thanks. My parents helped me buy it. I'm gonna pay them back over the next ten years."

"Sweet. So … what's new?" I asked, putting my camera on the breakfast bar and perching on a stool. "I take it things are going well with Edward?"

He grinned, taking three shot glasses from a cupboard and pouring vodka in two of them. "Very well, thank you. He's so amazing, Bella. Well, you know that."

I nodded. "You're both amazing. In so many ways …" I couldn't help my gaze as it drifted down his torso and rested on the bulge in his jeans.

"Naughty girl," he murmured, handing me a shooter.

I snorted. "Oh Jasper. You have no idea." I giggled, clinking the tiny glass with his and knocking it back quickly.

When Jasper had done the same, he picked up my camera and removed it from its case. "Let's see, shall we?" he said. "I want you to go to my bedroom and take off that dress. Second door on the left." He gestured down the hall.

I stared at him, my stomach clenching with nerves and excitement. "What?"

He smiled. "You heard me, Bella."

"But … Edward …"

" … will be here any minute. Let's give him a little surprise."

I stared at him for a second. Then I turned and started down the hall. Until Jasper's sexy voice stopped me.

"I changed my mind. Take the dress off now. Don't turn around."

"Okay," I whispered. Jesus Christ. "But I need you to unzip it."

I heard and felt him approach. Then his fingers were on my neck. He grasped the zipper and pulled it down slowly; too slowly. He was enjoying this. He backed up. "Go on," he said.

I took a deep breath and pushed the sleeves of the dress off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.

"Oh, Christ …" he said.

I blushed as I felt his eyes on me. I had worn a special bra and panty set that I had purchased from a high-end lingerie store. They were black and pink with frills in all the right places. The matching garter belt held up sheer black stockings. I knew that, combined with the black stilettos, I was a vision out of a straight man's fantasy. From the sounds of Jasper's quickened breathing, he appreciated it too.

I heard the buzzing of the camera as he turned it on. "Don't move." He directed. I stood still as he took several shots from behind me. "Okay, go to the bedroom and wait in front of the bed."

I didn't say anything. I was worried my voice might betray how very excited I was. I walked slowly down the hall and into the room to which he had directed me. It was tidy, like the rest of the apartment, and decorated in blacks and browns: obviously a man's bedroom. The bed was huge, king size no doubt, and covered in what appeared to be high-end linens, and lots of pillows. It looked like it could be featured in a decorating magazine. It wasn't what I'd expected at all. But as a stage for whatever scene might be enacted here tonight, it was perfect.

My musing was interrupted by a warm hand on my bottom. I jumped.

"Jesus …" I turned toward Jasper. My belly brushed the front of his jeans and I felt the swell of his erection. "Sorry. Did I scare you, Bella?"

"I didn't hear you come in the room."

"You were looking at the bed. What were you thinking about?"

I blushed. "All the … possibilities."

He chuckled and let his hand fall to his side. He backed up. "Can I offer you one possibility right now?"

I nodded. Yes, please. My eyes wandered over his form as he moved to the large dresser and opened one of its drawers. Oh oh. What's in there? He reached in and took something out, holding it up for me to see.

"Oh … " I realized it was a pair of leather handcuffs.

He raised an eyebrow and twirled them on his finger. Oh … I remember that finger. I let a tiny smile form on my face. I was only a little apprehensive and a lot aroused. And very, very intrigued.

"Good girl," he said quietly. "How do you think it will affect Edward to come home and see you laid out on this bed for the both of us? Hmmm?"

I grinned wider and took a deep breath.

"Exactly." He nodded. "Do you need to use the washroom?"

I shook my head.

"Okay, then. Up on the bed, sweetie. On your back."

Oh, he is so good at this. And other things as I recall …

I crawled onto the bed and yelped as his hand came down hard on my ass. I'd forgotten about his love of doling out spankings. Yikes. What am I getting myself into? My chest rose and fell as Jasper attached the cuffs to my wrists. He leaned over me; so close that I could smell his intoxicating male scent. It went directly to my nether regions. I squeezed my thighs together in an attempt at some relief.

Of course, Jasper noticed. He checked the restraints to make sure they were secure, then chuckled. "Oh, sweetheart. We haven't even begun."

"When will Edward be here?" I asked breathlessly.

He sat on his knees beside me. I could see the mischief and desire in his very blue eyes. "Any minute."

As if on cue, a buzzing noise sounded from Jasper's pocket. We both looked at it. He grinned as he fished his cell phone out. "I always keep it on vibrate." He put it to his ear. "Hey, baby."

Speak of the devil.

"Yeah, she's here … what are we doing? Uh … I'm just making her comfortable … Here, talk to her …" he held the phone to my ear.

"Bella …" Edward's voice was warm and welcoming. It made my stomach do flippy things.

"Hi Edward."

"Is Jasper being nice?"

"Jasper's being very nice."

"You sound a little funny."

"I'm on my back."

"You're on your … back?"

"Uh huh."

"Where?"

"The bed."

He groaned. "You guys started without me?" He sounded like a kid who was late for a party.

"I think Jasper's getting me ready for you. He's hardly touched me."

Jasper sat near me, a grin on his face.

"Fuck," Edward said. "I'll be there soon, sweetie."

"Edward?"

"What?"

"Hurry the fuck up."

"Okay, bye." His voice was tight and anxious.

Jasper put the phone back in his pocket and stood up. "Are you okay like this? I don't want to touch you until he gets here …" the way his eyes roamed over me belied his statement. "If I stay in this room …" he ran a hand through his wavy blond hair.

"I'm fine. I'll call if I need anything."

"Bella, you look amazing. So fucking beautiful and sexy. When Edward sees you like this he'll jizz his fucking pants."

"Oh, I hope not," I pouted. "If there's any jizzing tonight, I want it on me or in me."

Jasper stared at me and licked his lips. "Fuck. I love it when you talk like that."

I winked at him. "Go wait for your boyfriend, Jasper."

x x x

About ten minutes later, I heard the front door open and soft voices from the kitchen. I closed my eyes, trying to keep a handle on my excitement, but I felt a surge of wetness knowing they were both nearby.

The next thing I heard was Edward's voice from the doorway. "Oh … fuck, Bella. Jesus fucking Christ …"

I opened my eyes to the best sight ever. Edward, in black skinny jeans and a grey t-shirt, stood slightly in front of Jasper in the doorway. Jasper snaked an arm around his waist and kissed his cheek as he said, "Surprise."

I smiled at Edward's stunned and hungry expression. "Surprise," I said with a little smile.

"Jasper," he said, his eyes on me.

"Yes?"

"Thank you."

"Did you get the pizza?" I asked.

He nodded. His eyes drifted over my body as he pulled Jasper's hand down to press against the front of his pants. His mouth opened and he gasped as Jasper rubbed him.

"Are you hungry?" he asked me.

"Not for pizza," I whispered, my eyes locked on Jasper's slowly moving hand. "I want to watch a show first …"

x x x

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