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Her hair rubbed against my leg gently. It tickled, yet, was pleasurable as it was a good contrast to the pressure of her lips wrapped around my cock. I watched her head bob up and down. Fuck, she was a pro. She looked up and caught me staring at her. My dick popped out of her mouth and she licked up the side with a smirk.
"You like that, Baby?" she asked, already knowing the answer.
"Fuck…yeah… don't stop." I placed my hand on the back of her head and moved her back into position. She took me back into her mouth greedily. My head fell back on the pillow and my eyes squeezed shut. I was on the verge cumming when my phone started to buzz.
"That's Rosalie. You better answer it," she said, but I could still feel her lips wrapped tightly around me. Stupid phone. Stupid ringtone. Stupid fucking Rosalie.
"No… no. She'll call back," I panted, giving her a head a light nudge.
"Jasper, answer the phone." She sounded annoyed. Her lips released the hold they had on my dick, causing me to groan in frustration.
"Bella, not-"
"Jasper, answer you're fucking phone." I felt a smack across my chest before I realized that the voice was coming from beside me.
Fuck was the first thought that came to mind when I realized my first ever blow job was a dream. I scrunched up my eyes, willing her to go away.
"You better call your sister back."
"In a few minutes."
"What were you dreaming about?" she asked with a giggle, trailing her finger tips up and down my neck.
"I don't know," I lied, hoping that's where the conversation would end there and I could go back to sleep.
"Tell me. What happened in your dream to make you this hard?" she asked, wrapping her warm hand around my length and giving it a squeeze. She moved closer to me and attached her lips to my neck, licking and nipping. My eyes remained closed, visions of her sucking me off in my dream playing behind them as she stroked me.
"Bella," I groaned. I wasn't going to last long. My dream had gotten me so worked up I was ready to explode from the mere contact. I reached down to the inside of her thigh, speedily headed north, but she pushed me away.
"Nuh uh, not right now." The lustful authority in her voice spoke straight to my cock and caused me to release all over her hand and my quilt. She placed soft kisses along my jaw as I calmed. I opened my eyes and pulled her face to mine, kissing her gently. It was only the second time she had touched me like that, but I was already feeling more comfortable with our new found intimacy. I told myself that the next time around, I would be the one to initiate.
"Good morning," I said as I moved to sit up.
"Good morning. Happy Thanksgiving."
"Happy Thanksgiving." Is what I said, but I didn't really find anything happy about it. We were going to meet my family for breakfast and I could already see that it was a disaster waiting to happen.
Bella gathered the quilt in her hand, wiping herself clean as she did. She took it with her as she got out of the bed. I watched her throw it in the dirty clothes before walking over to her dresser and taking out a fresh set of underwear.
"I'm going to start getting ready. You need to call your sister back," she said, walking into the bathroom.
I rolled over and grabbed my phone off of the nightstand. I dreaded calling Rose. The last thing I wanted to hear was her bitch about Bella going to 'family' breakfast. My sister and I have always been protective of each other, and maybe if Bella had been some other girl, I would have listened to her advice, but she was going to have to understand that I wasn't budging. I planned on Bella being around for a long, long time. With a heavy sigh I turned over the phone, went to the call log, and hit send on the first missed call.
"Happy Thanksgiving," she answered.
"Happy Thanksgiving, Rose. What's up?" My words were rushed due to the anticipation of what she had to say.
"Why didn't you answer?"
"We were sleeping." It was the second white lie I told that morning, but I did it more for her sake than mine. I heard her groan quietly before she started to speak again.
"Oh, well we're supposed to be at breakfast in an hour. Emmett's on his way here with Alice." It was the first time in months that she mentioned Emmett's name and I didn't visibly cringe. Bella and I talked about him and Rose a lot and I was starting to think that maybe I was being a little too hard on him. I wanted Rose to like Bella, and even though our situations were different, I wanted to at least try to extend the same courtesy.
"We'll be there, but Rose? Please be nice today," I pled.
"It's Thanksgiving, Jasper. Of course I'll be nice." Her tone was sugary sweet, but sincere; it made the smile return to my face.
After we said our goodbyes I got up to get ready. I would like to say that I wasn't shocked that Rosalie agreed to be nice to Bella, but I'd be lying. In the couple of months that Bella and I had been dating Rose had only said a total of seven words to her; "hello", "goodbye", "What are your intentions?", and "whatever". Being my first relationship, I wanted Rosalie's approval, but I knew that it probably wouldn't have mattered who I was with; she wouldn't like them. Her outlook on life was "you can't trust anyone", and while I understood her reasoning, I wished she had more faith in me and my decisions.
When Bella came out of the bathroom thirty minutes later, she was all primped and read to go. She always looked beautiful, but I could tell that she put in more effort than usual. Her hair was curled and thrown up in a neat ponytail. The clear gloss she wore on a daily basis was replaced with a light pink, and she had on more makeup than she would normally wear, but not enough to take away from her natural beauty. Alice obviously went shopping for her, but the clothes she picked were fitting and not too far off from what Bella would have chosen for herself. I got my things together and hurried into the bathroom to take a shower and get ready to go. Luckily, it didn't take me long and Bella and I were out the door in twenty minutes. We were going to be a few minutes late, but no one in our family was ever on time anyway.
On our way to the restaurant, Bella kept fidgeting. I looked over at her a few times, but she never said anything, just gave me a small smile. I placed my hand on her thigh as she pulled down the mirror and began to play with her hair.
"You look beautiful, Bella."
"Thanks," she whispered, putting the mirror back in place.
"What's the matter?" I gave her knee a squeeze.
"Just a little nervous, that's all. I'll be okay." She shrugged.
"If this is about Rose, you don't have to worry. She promised to be nice." I smiled as the words left my mouth. I was proud of my sister.
"What? You asked her to be nice to me?" She sighed and turned to look out the window. "Jasper, I want her to be nice to me because she wants to be, because she likes me. I'm a big girl and I can handle myself and I really don't want her thinking that I can't." She wasn't angry, just slightly annoyed.
"She doesn't think that. I want us to have a peaceful day. That's why I talked to Rose, not because I don't think you can handle yourself."
She nodded her understanding with a weak smile. Her fidgeting never ceased, but every once in a while she would hear a song she liked and nodded to the tune. By the time we were pulled into the iHop parking lot she seemed to have calmed slightly.
"If you get uncomfortable we can leave, okay?"
"I'm sure it will be fine," she said, but her tone wasn't convincing.
We walked into the restaurant, where the hostess led us to our table. The only person missing was Edward. I silently wished that he forgot what day it was. Rosalie stood up and gave me a one armed hug; her belly which had doubled in a short time, poked into my abdomen. I reached my hand out and patted it gently, causing her to giggle. She and Emmett decided not to find out the sex of the baby. Esme was disappointed, but got over it pretty quickly when she still found plenty to buy. While I wasn't happy that my sister got pregnant fourteen months before she was due to graduate, I was excited to meet my niece of nephew, even if Emmett was the father.
"Bella," Rosalie said, with a nod in her direction.
"Hello, Rosalie," she answered quietly, walking over to take a seat next to Alice. They fell into easy conversation, and within minutes Bella was visibly more relaxed.
I took a seat on the other side of her, across from Emmett. As I sat down I said hello and he did the same. Rosalie was pleased with the interaction. We sat and talked while we waited for Edward to show up. I jumped in and out of conversation with both sides of the table, but didn't mind since things were peaceful. The waitress came by to take our drink order and after dropping them off said she would return once the rest of our party arrived. Fifteen minutes later I looked out the window to see Edward's black Lexus pulling in. I groaned to myself before announcing his arrival. He walked in, cooler than ever. I couldn't tell if he was tired or hung over, but either way his disheveled appearance wasn't surprising.
"Sorry I'm late," he said, sliding into his seat.
No one acknowledged his apology seeing as he said the same thing every year. The waitress was apparently waiting nearby and came to take his drink order immediately. When she came back she asked us if we were ready to order. Of course, we were, we had been there enough times to know what we wanted. Being Thanksgiving we knew that the wait for our food would take a while, however, no one seemed to care. Bella, Alice, and Edward were in deep conversation when I noticed Rose glance in Bella's direction.
"So, Bella, you're from Washington?" Rosalie asked sweetly.
"Uh… yeah… Forks," Bella stumbled over her words. She was as shocked as everyone else sitting at the table. We all looked back and forth between the two of them, waiting impatiently to see what would happen.
"Never heard of it. Is it a small town?" She cocked her head to the side as she spoke. She seemed genuinely interested, but I had already told her all of that before.
"Extremely small," she said, nodding enthusiastically. "It's about four hours outside of Seattle."
"We're from Austin," Rosalie said, motioning between the two of us.
"Do you like New Hampshire?" Bella looked happy to finally be having a conversation with Rose.
"No," Rose answered, her tone was harsh. We all knew that Rosalie didn't like it there, but there was no reason or way for Bella to know.
"Hey, can I talk to you outside for a minute?" Edward asked me, leaning across the table. I really didn't want to leave Bella, but thought she would be okay with Alice.
I moved my chair back and stood up without a reply. He followed me outside. When we got right outside the door, I turned to him and crossed my arms over my chest. He looked like he was worried about something, but I refused to speculate. He ran his fingers through his hair and with a deep sigh started to speak.
"Dude, I really need Bella's help." His words came out so fast I wasn't sure that I heard him correctly. I dropped my arms and opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I took a minute to think before I finally responded.
"What?"
"I asked her to help me with my Chemistry, but she said no. Look, I know I'm not your favorite person, but I'm not going to pass this exam if I don't get some help, bro." He was probably telling the truth. Edward didn't like to study and always had someone doing his homework for him. I wondered briefly what was the cause of the sudden interest.
"You should have thought about that before. Isn't there anyone else that can help you?"
"I guess, but fuck, Jasper, I don't really have time to find someone else, not unless you want to do it," he said as he started to pace. Edward was nothing, if not a good actor.
"You know I don't have time." It was the end of the semester and I didn't have time to tutor anyone. I hardly had time for my own studies.
"Exactly." He threw his arms in the air as if he were making a point.
I rubbed my forehead in frustration. If I said no, I was a dick. If I said yes, there was always the chance that his intentions weren't as innocent as he led on.
"Fine," I stated firmly.
"Really? Oh man, I owe you… big." He smacked my shoulder and smiled. I could tell he was shocked, but he looked more excited than anything.
We walked back inside and immediately I knew something was wrong. Emmett had his hand resting on Rosalie's forearm and was whispering something in her ear. He didn't look happy, but neither did she. Alice's arm was wrapped around Bella's shoulder and it almost looked as if she were restraining her. Bella's eyes were filled with tears and trained on Rosalie. Edward and I picked up our pace. Just as we were about to approach, Rosalie turned back to the girls.
"Well, it seems like you have every snow balled, but-" Rose's tone was harsh and accusing. I had to intervene before she got out of hand.
"Rosalie," I chastised.
She looked down at the table, ashamed. I walked over to Bella and squatted beside her chair.
"What happened?"
"I don't know. We were talking and she kept asking me about living and Forks. Then she asked me if I ever had a boyfriend before. I don't know what I said to make her so mad." A tear ran down her face as she finished.
"She's not over him." Rosalie pointed her finger accusingly at her. She was livid and she wanted me to know it.
"Let's get out of here, okay?" I asked Bella, putting my finger under her chin and lifting her face to look at me. She nodded, but diverted her eyes away from me.
"I'm coming with you guys." Alice shocked us all as she got up out of her seat and grabbed her bags.
I threw some money down on the table before turning back to Rosalie. I couldn't find the right words to express how I felt, so I kept my mouth shut. She knew how disappointed I was and didn't bother to even look my way.
"I'm sorry," Emmett said. He truly looked apologetic, but he wasn't the one that needed to apologize.
"Don't apologize for her." My tone was harsher than necessary, but I was pissed. Rosalie had once again, lied to me.
"Can we please just go?" Bella asked, staring down at the ground.
I wrapped my arms around Bella's waist and pulled her into my side. She rested her head on my chest as we walked out of the restaurant. When we got to the car Alice pulled her away from me and asked her to sit with her in the back. She agreed without hesitation. As I sped back to Benson Hall I watched and listened to Alice's interaction with her. She really was a true friend, for which I was grateful. No one mentioned Rosalie, but I knew that it would be a while before Bella got over the way she had been treated. Hell, it would take me a while to get over it, too.
When we got back to the dorms Alice kissed Bella on the forehead and apologized to me for Rosalie's behavior. I told her the same thing I told Emmett. Rosalie's actions were her own and I was getting tired of everyone making excuses for her. Yes, she was pregnant. Yes, I was her baby brother. And yes, we had been through a lot, but that didn't give her the right to treat others poorly. After we said goodbye to Alice we went back to our room. Bella didn't say anything as she grabbed her pajamas and slipped into the bathroom. I sat down on our bed and stared at the door, waiting for her to come out. I sat up a little bit straighter once she emerged. She wore a solemn expression as she walked over to me. She sat down in my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck.
"She's never going to like me, Jasper," she said, sniffing into my neck.
"Please, just give her some time. Rosalie isn't an easy person to get along with, but she'll come around." The words sounded honest, even to me, but the truth was that I didn't know if Rose would ever warm up to Bella.
We sat there in silence for a while before Bella decided she was hungry. We ordered a pizza and watched some movies. It wasn't the Thanksgiving either of us expected, but once her mood brightened, the day got better and I couldn't have asked for a better way to spend the day. When we went to bed that night, I had a lot on my mind. I worried that Bella would end up leaving because of Rose. I worried about her spending time with Edward and tried to make myself believe that he really did just need her help. There as less than a month to Christmas break; I hoped that things would fix themselves by then.
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