A Game Gone Wrong
Let's put it this way, if I owned any of these characters, I wouldn't be typing on a laptop that likes to crash or twisting the story around for my own amusement
Ch 7.
It had been a little over a week. One week of spending all her time with Jasper. Playing Xbox with Rose and Emmett, going out to see the new vampire flick (that was so very wrong), dancing the night away, even convincing Jazz convincing her to go hiking with him once. But now it Saturday night and she was so bored that she even considered washing the big front window just for the hell of it.
"Bella!" She heard Emmett shout from the den across the house. "Come in here! I've got a game we can play!" She was in the room almost faster than he could finish his sentence.
"Damn darlin', if I didn't know any better I'd say you were bored," Jasper said with a smirk. Bella looked around the room and saw Rosalie sitting nearby in a chair on Emmett's lap. In her hand was a bottle of vodka.
"Oh no! No more drinking games with you guys! They always go badly!"
"Aw come on Bella, it's a different game this time. One you don't absolutely have to drink in. Pwetty pwease!" Emmett began to pout and Bella couldn't resist his puppy dog eyes.
"Oh alright…" Wait, why did I just agree…? "Jasper! No fair, controlling emotions."
"Sorry Bella." But he didn't look all that sorry. She just rolled her eyes and settled onto the floor next to the blonde vampire.
"Alright Em, what are we playing this time?"
"Drum roll please!" Jasper and Rose began to tap their fingers against their legs in the typical human drum roll. However when they did it, it sounded like a snare drum was being played inside the room. "Truth or Dare!" She just groaned and asked for the rules.
"Ok," Rose began. "Basic Truth or Dare rules, like no lying and whatever. The twist is if you chicken out of the dare, you take a drink. If you refuse the drink you lose an item of clothing. You refuse a truth you have to do double, the shot or clothes. Truth questions may be re-asked as long as they remain unanswered All dares and truths are allowed…except ones that could damage the human." She finished with a smirk. Bella chose to ignore the last comment, instead asking who would go first. Of course Emmett immediately volunteered.
"Rosie baby, truth or dare."
"Dare Emmy Bear." Bella made gagging noises at the cutesy names.
"I dare you to start this game with an item less of clothing than everyone else." Rose just smirk and began to pull at the hem of her shirt. Bella closed her eyes in mock horror then felt a piece of cloth hit her hands. She looked up and found a sock on the floor in front of her, Rose laughing, and Emmett pouting at the lack of a peep show.
"Alright, my turn. Bella, truth or dare." Not trusting herself in Rose's hands she chose truth. With an evil smirk, the vampire asked, "Do you still get yourself off to thoughts of Edward? Or is it someone else…and if so who?"
Bella's eyes widened in horror. She couldn't decide which was worse, taking the double shot that is the penalty, or actually answering the question. She decided the shot was the lesser of two evils and quickly drank the vodka. Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that Rose was going to ask that question every time it was her turn and she soon became more than a little tipsy. Finally Rose asked again and Bella answered.
"No, I don't get myssshelff off to thoughtsh of Eddie boy. I prefer a blonde cowboy with golden eyessh…although they're prettier black." She hid a small hiccup behind her hand and turned to Jasper.
"Jassh truthhh or dare?" His eyes were wide with shock from her confession and he stuttered out the word dare. "I dare you…to ssshober up my emotionsssh and then play ssheven minutesssh in heaven with me."
He looked like he might refuse, and she felt-even in her inebriated state- rejected. The next thing she knew, his eyes grew determined. Before she could blink she was sober and sitting in a closet with coats hanging all around her, sitting on Jasper's lap.
"Was this what you wanted darlin'? To be locked up in a closet with a vampire for 7 minutes?"
She looked down, suddenly ashamed. "Jasper, I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking, I just…"
He cut her off. "Or was this what you wanted?" He leaned down, and gently pressed his lips against hers.
Bella gasped under his lips, expecting him to be angry at her, not kissing her. She was so surprised she forgot to kiss back until he applied more pressure to his kiss. Leaning in to him, she closed her eyes and let herself be swept away.
She was in heaven. His lips were insistent against hers, always in control, always demanding more. He ran his tongue against the seam of her lips, demanding entrance, and she couldn't refuse. She felt his cold tongue exploring the cavern of her mouth and moaned lightly at the feeling, wrapping her hands in his hair. His hands, instead of resting lightly on her hips, pulled her closer, one travelling to her hair to keep her head from moving away. She frantically breathed through her nose to keep from ending the kiss, moving her legs from being draped over the side of his lap, to straddling him. She pressed herself against him, eliciting a groan from him as she provided friction exactly where he needed it. She was preparing to rub against him again when the door to their sanctuary burst open.
"Ok, love birds, time's up!" Emmett beamed, seeming delighted to have ruined their fun. Bella pulled away from Jasper, blushing furiously. What had gotten into her?
A/N OK so I had a bit of writer's block and I'm still not totally happy with this chapter but I think I would have had a mob with torches outside my house if I hadn't updated soon. Review and help me keep the evil writer's block at bay!