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This chapter contains drunken behavior, lusting, gambling, Claude, Elvis, and a spermal expulsion.
This story is AU/OOC. Things will be over the top!
All characters belong to Stephanie Meyer. No copyright infringement intended.
Mature readers 18+ only.
Edward's POV
"Take Amanda back to the house. Edward, you and I are going to talk—now." Riley's words were clear as day. We were going to discuss my tantrum immediately. Everyone retreated from the scene. Jasper using his gift to subdue my mate so that he could carry her. My Bella looked at me with pained eyes just before she followed everyone else back home. I had done that. I had caused her that pain.
I didn't mean to go on a rant. It just happened. I didn't expect my mate to be so feral and helpless after her awakening. I don't know what I was expecting, to be honest. Couple that with Bella's total control and her lack of bloodlust and I was already on the verge of a breakdown. When Amanda ran off from us in search of Bella, and we ran into her and Jasper in a compromising position—I was stunned. I tried to joke about it, but inside I was dying. I wished it was me she was doing that to. Then my mate has to go and mimic and her, but instead of running to me she runs to Peter. It took everything I had in me to not go and rip Peter's head off. He wasn't enjoying it and it wasn't his fault. When Bella brought Amanda to me I secured her to my side, but what I really wanted to do was to hold onto Bella. Things were better after Amanda started purring into my chest as mate's do, then the coyote had to go and ruin it all. In an instant, everything went haywire. Amanda ran after the coyote, attacked and marked me, then Victoria and Charlotte chastised me about the responsibilities that come with changing a newborn. That completely sent me over the edge. I knew they were right. I didn't know one thing about raising a newborn. I hated being wrong. I broke down and flew into a jealous rage about Amanda, Jasper, and Bella.
"Come on Edward. We're going on a hunt and then we're going to discuss your issues." Riley and I took off running deep into the forest. We were in Maine when we found a couple of black bears. We each took down one then we found a stream to sit by. "Now, you tell me why you lost control back there, Edward."
"I know I was wrong." I said. "I'm sorry."
"That's not what I asked you. I asked why you lost control, not whether you were right or wrong or sorry." Riley raised his eyebrow as his intense gaze pierced my eyes.
"It was jealousy. Pure and simple. Things just don't seem to be going my way at all. Amanda turned out to be not what I expected. She can barely talk. The only thing she said with some coherence is "goodbye, bitch" and that's only because she mimicked Peter. Not only that, but she seems to have completely latched onto Peter and Bella. She hates me."
"She doesn't hate you Edward. Jasper said that she knows that you're her mate, but because mentally she's about one or two, she can't comprehend it. That's probably why she marked you. She was acting on pure instinct. She has no idea why she did what she did." Riley paused then fixed me with his gaze once again. "What else is bothering you?"
"It's Bella." I admitted. "I just can't understand how she could love Jasper. I'm so jealous. I used to be her everything and now Jasper is and she's his. Jasper is my brother. The brother that tried to drain her on her eighteenth birthday. The one who had the least control, the one who committed untold atrocities in the past, yet Bella still loves him. Why?"
"It's quite simple. She grew up. Believe me, she did a lot of maturing between the time you left her in Forks and now. Bella had to get over you, Edward, otherwise it would have held her back from living a happy life. When she lost both of her parents in a short span of time, she had to grow up fast. Fortunately, Vicky and I were there to guide her, but she matured on her own for the most part. She made lots of mistakes along the way, but she learned from them. She still makes mistakes, we all do. The trick is to learn from them and not let them keep you down."
"Yes, but why Jasper? Why not me? Why did she have to run straight into Jasper's arms after me?" I asked pleadingly.
"Edward, she didn't run straight into Jasper's arms. She had a couple of failed relationships in between with human boys. One was a condescending control freak and the other one was a one man party machine. She gave it a good go with both guys, but neither one was a good match for her. It wasn't until she met Jasper that she finally had a stable relationship. Even then, it was touch and go between the two of them. They worked through most of their difficulties though. It helps, of course, that they're mates."
I pinched the bridge of my nose then covered my face with my hands. I had to let everything Riley said sink in. Basically, he was telling me that I had some growing up to do. "Riley, so what you're saying is that I have to mature a little, right?"
"Not only that, Edward, but you need to learn from your mistakes. You also have to accept the fact that Amanda is your mate and Bella is Jasper's. Those facts will never change."
"Yeah, but I'm not so sure how I feel about Amanda. I know I love Bella."
"Edward, Bella isn't yours to love. She's Jasper's. You know, as well as I do, how screwed up this whole mating thing is. I'm living proof of that. My mate took away my human life for the sole purpose of murdering my sister. I can assure you though that, eventually, you'll fall in love with Amanda. She won't stay the way she is forever and we'll work with you to help her."
"I suppose I don't really have a choice." I sighed. "It's just not fair."
"Life isn't fair. A very wise man once gave me, Bella, and Vicky some words of advice. He told us that life happens, so just roll with it. That man, Edward, was Charlie Swan. He had a way of just rolling with the changes. You have to learn to do the same. Let yourself enjoy life." He paused. "I'm going to talk to Carlisle. I don't think that you finding a job next year is in your best interest. I think you need to go back to high school, maybe as a junior, and try to enjoy what it has to offer. Join the chess club or soccer team or something. I also want you to get a part time job. Something character building, like bagging groceries or working at McDonalds."
"McDonalds? I'm so much better than that. I have countless degrees."
"That's exactly the reason why you should start off with a minimum wage job. You need to see the world as a whole. Edward, you were coddled in both your human life and your vampire life. You have no idea what life is like for real people. You say that you're so much better than someone working at McDonalds, but are you really? There are people there that are working there because that's the only job that they could get. They might be parents who have to support themselves and their children with that minimum wage paycheck. Can you honestly say that you're better than they are?"
I never really thought about things like that. I always thought that I was superior because of my degrees and my intellectual capabilities. I was born into privilege since infancy and I was raised to believe that there were two different types of people in the world—the haves and the have nots. I didn't give one iota of concern to the have nots because I was always part of the world of the haves. Riley was right, my view of the world was skewed.
"Come on, Edward, I'll race you back. You're the only one that can give me a run for the money in a race. We'll get the guys and throw the football around too. I'll teach you some moves." Riley said. I was always game for a race. Riley was super fast so he challenged me.
"Alright, on the count of three. One...two...three!" We were off. We zipped through the forests of Maine and soon we were in New Hampshire and back in front of Esme's home in Amherst. "Hey, I won!" I cheered for myself.
"That you did. Not for long though. We go back the other way tomorrow." Riley insisted.
"You're on!" I challenged. I have to admit it was nice having Riley as a support system. He was really an ideal older brother. "Riley, thank you."
"Anytime kid." He smiled then patted me on my shoulder.
We walked into the house where Amanda was curled up into Peter. Vicky came rushing down the stairs with anxiety plastering her face. "Riley, Riley they're gone. Bella took off running and Jasper went after her. I've been trying to call their cell phones, but Bella's is here and Jasper isn't picking his up. I'm worried."
I was too. Yet another result of my tirade. I felt horrible.
"Calm down, honey. Jasper's a phenomenal tracker, he's probably right behind her and giving her some breathing space. She's had a rough morning." Riley reassured his wife.
"Did you try texting him?" I asked. "It's possible that he doesn't want to alert her to his presence so he's not picking up any calls."
"Good point, Edward. I'll text him now." Rose piped in.
Two minutes later. Rose's phone buzzed with a text. She passed the phone around to us.
From: J Whitlock
To: R Hale
All is well. Bella's running. Probably thinking. She's a minute ahead. Heading due west. I'll text as soon as she stops.
"Phew! She's okay." Rose then turned to me and clocked me in the nose. "You ever make my sister feel bad again and I'll rip your dick off then burn it. You'll have to go through eternity as a virgin eunuch!"
The guys and I played some football, then we spent a couple of hours teaching Amanda how to speak. Those who had to work left. About mid-morning, Charlotte and the Denali girls had to go to the University of New Hampshire campus to register for freshman classes and purchase books. Peter offered to watch Amanda and asked me to go with them and give them advice. I was glad for the break and happy to offer them whatever assistance they needed. Apparently, Peter wouldn't be working until Amanda was stable enough to be left with Carmen and Eleazar.
"Try to enjoy yourself, Eddie. Just go with the flow." Peter winked at me on my way out the door.
What kind of cryptic message was that?
We were in Irina's Ford Explorer on the way to the UNH campus. "Irina, why don't you buy something a little fancier than this SUV, you have the money?" Tanya asked.
"I know I have the money, but there's really no need. This SUV suits me just fine—it's reliable and does well in the snow. I rarely needed a car in Boston, I always walked or took the train. After volunteering at the women's shelter for four years, I realized that material things hold no real meaning for me. You should see what some of these women have had to endure." Irina said.
"May I try driving it?" I asked. I was curious since it's been a while since I've driven an American car.
"Sure." Irina pulled over and let me take the wheel. She hopped into the back where I had been. It was surprisingly easy to drive and it handled really well too. Maybe I'll trade the Volvo in for one of these. I can ask Riley to let me drive his Suburban too.
"So, Eddie." Charlotte started. "Let's talk about sex."
What else is new. This woman lived and breathed sex—literally.
"Um...Charlotte is it really necessary for us to talk about sex?" I asked, slightly terrified.
"Yes. You're a virgin and you need training. Now, how far did you get with Amanda before you changed her?"
"I...uh...I...kissed her. I touched the tip of my tongue to hers for a second. I also held Bella every night so she could fall asleep in Forks." I admitted.
"You're fucking with us, right?" Katie asked.
"Um...no...it's the truth. Scout's honor." I put my right hand over my heart.
"Well no wonder you keep jizzing whenever you see Bella. You have about a hundred years worth of pent up cum. You must have a perennial woody and your balls must be bright blue by now. Can I see?" Charlotte asked as she reached over from the passenger side and unzipped my fly.
"Um...Charlotte...please...I'm driving...I really don't think you should be...what would Peter say?" I desperately tried to keep one hand on the wheel while I tried to zip my fly back up.
I can't believe it. She actually pulled my now erect penis out. "Um...Peter suggested it. He's not as small as you assumed Irina. He's not as big as Jasper or Peter, but he's not what I'd term as small." Char examined my penis a little more. "I'd say he's above average in length and average in girth."
Well, that was nice of her to observe. Oh hell! What am I talking about? The woman has her hand around my penis and her husband suggested it. She's crazy. He's crazy.
"Let me see." Tanya said and peeked over the seat to look. "Not bad. I thought it would be a lot worse by the way he acted."
Wait! What do you mean by a lot worse? How did I act?
"No kidding. I didn't think he had any sex drive whatsoever until I heard about him creaming his pants whenever Bella's around." Irina added.
I then felt a hand slink from between the seats and grab hold of my penis. "Not bad. You and Tanya can work with this." Katie said as she jerked my cock a few times.
Oh God! No! Not here, not in front of them! "Ungh, Bella!" I came all over Katie's hand.
"Um..do you have any wet wipes in here?" Katie asked Irina as she released my penis.
"No, I don't. Edward, pull over at the next rest stop so Katie can wash her hands." Irina ordered.
"I can see you're embarrassed, Edward." Char said kindly. "Don't be, Tanya and I needed to know how much you could take. Not much, by the looks of it, seeing that Katie only jerked you about five times. We're gonna work on your control so you can hold out a little longer."
"Um...b...b...but I'm married." I stuttered. "It's really not n...necessary."
"We're married too and yes it is necessary. Trust me, your lack of ability to hold it in is nothing to be proud of—you tutor us and we'll train you." Tanya said in a matter of fact way. "My first advice to you would be to stop screaming Bella's name whenever you cum. That's a little creepy."
"Um...thank you." I said because I didn't know what else to say. I really need to talk to Riley. This is just too weird.
We enrolled them in their classes and picked up their books. They were all undecided major wise so they all just signed up for core liberal arts courses. It would be simple for me to tutor them.
By the time we made our way back to Amherst it was early evening.
"So, how was your first lesson Eddie?" Peter grinned as I walked into the house.
"First lesson in what?" Esme asked. Oh no—not my mother.
If I wasn't mortified then, I was now completely mortified.
"Oh, Char and the Denali girls are training Edward to be more in control around Bella." Peter stated.
I sat on the sofa and put my head in my lap.
"Well, it's about time. I'm proud of you Edward." Esme patted me on my head. "Self improvement is always a good thing to work on."
"Hey, Edward, stay there for a sec. I'm going to see if I can get Amanda to go to you." Peter said then he sat on my knee and put his head on my shoulder. This was so weird. Amanda copied him and sat on my other knee and nuzzled her head into my neck. Peter slowly got off of my lap. "Edward no big movements. Stay still and she should be fine. She likes it when you rub her back so try that. We also got her to say a few words so work on that with her. I'm gonna take a little break and fuck Char. I'll see you in a bit." With that he was gone and I could hear the amorous couple moaning and groaning as they pleasured each other upstairs.
I tried talking to Amanda a bit. She seemed to respond to her name now. I noticed some photos of our family on the coffee table. Amanda did too. She nodded at me so I pointed to each photo to see who she could and couldn't identify. She was able to identify everyone by their first name. When she got to Peter's picture, she called him "Petey Papa." She looked at Charlotte's picture and said, "Super Tatas." Oh jeez! Leave it to Peter to teach Amanda to refer to his wife as Super Tatas. With Bella, she called her "Belly Mama." Funny, Bella's probably not aware what Peter's teaching Amanda to call her. Emmett was "Emmy," Rex was "Big Major," and Jasper was "Little Major." Peter probably did that to annoy Jasper. I'll have to thank him for that. When I pointed at a picture of me she said, "Edward Mate."
"That's right, Edward Mate." I held the picture of me next to my face so she could identify me.
She pointed at me and said, "Edward Mate" again. Then she nuzzled her face in my neck and I think she licked the mating mark she gave me.
One more picture, it was of Alice. I held it up and Amanda scowled and said, "Bitch."
"Um...yeah, you're absolutely correct Amanda—this is Bitch. Good girl." After I gave her a pat on the head, Amanda nuzzled into my chest and started purring. If only she were more coherent. There were so many things I'd love to try with her.
One by one, those family members at work had made their way home. We spent the rest of the night watching movies. It was already past three a.m. "No word from Jasper yet?" Carlisle asked with a worried expression.
"No." Everyone replied.
"I'm worried, Dad, Bella was barefoot and wearing her pajamas when she ran. At least Jasper had changed." Victoria pointed out.
Carlisle took a deep calming breath. "I'll text Jasper again, kitten. I'm sure they're fine."
A few minutes later, Carlisle received a message from Jasper. "According to Jasper, Bella is talking to Charlie. They're in Forks. He'll text us again later."
"She always used to go to his grave to think things through." Riley mused.
"Dad, you need to text him back and tell him that they need to leave by early evening. The wolves will think Bella's a human drinking vampire." Peter said.
"Oh, I forgot about them. Let me text him now." Carlisle said. Another text came in from Jasper. "He said that they'll hide out in the old house at Forks and leave about 5 p.m."
"Phew! I wouldn't put it past those wretched wolves to attack Bella after what they did to Charlie." Vicky pointed out.
I never thought about the wolves when I left Bella in Forks. I felt horrible for leaving her the way I did. "That Jacob Black always had inappropriate thoughts about Bella." I pointed out.
"Yeah, well, Jacob Black is who murdered, Charlie." Victoria said. I growled at hearing that. "He's not allowed near Charlie's grave and we have it worked out so that we can visit his grave whenever we want without any intrusion from any of the wolves."
I knew it was a wolf that murdered Charlie, but never in a hundred years would I have imagined it to be Jacob Black. Charlie and his father were best friends. How dreadful!
Just before everyone left for work again, Carlisle's phone buzzed with another text message. "They're safe and sound at the house in Forks. Rose, just so you know, Bella borrowed some clothes from you. They're going on a little getaway. They'll be back before the term starts at Harvard in four days."
I think we all felt a sense of relief knowing that Bella and Jasper were safe. Another getaway, though? How often do those two need to go on vacation? Weren't they just in Provincetown?
Just then, Irina piped in with her opinion mirroring mine. "Again? You're joking, right? They were just in Provincetown. Jasper and Bella spend more time away from home than any other couple. Soon they're going to be going away for months, then years!"
"Don't you dare say such a thing, Irina. Jasper and Bella would never spend years away from the family!" Esme objected, worriedly.
"What if they want to live apart from us, Mom?" Char asked.
"I won't allow that to happen ever. You're not to worry, sweetheart." Esme soothed Charlotte, but she couldn't hide her own concerned expression.
I couldn't help, but worry either. Bella was a ray of sunshine in my life and I just didn't think I could exist without her.
Jasper's POV
"Turn around, Bella." I'd been sitting in a chair across from the rotating bed, watching my mate pleasure herself for a few hours. I'd been sending her a fuckton of lust and each time she was about to reach her peak, I'd pull back abruptly making her beg me to let her cum. Cruel, I know, but the sight of Bella masturbating was the hottest thing ever. This round, rotating bed let me view her from every angle too.
"Not fair, Jasper! Get over here and help me finish!" Bella yelled.
"I'm not done yet, Bella." I said.
"Well, I'm done with this game!" She climbed off of the bed and, in an instant, was straddling me.
"Oh, alright. I suppose I could let you cum." I chuckled, then carried her over to the bed to fuck her. Soon enough, we were both screaming each other's names in ecstasy. I swear, I can never get enough of my mate.
"We're picking up one of these beds for our house in Cambridge, baby." I stated.
"Yeah, but Jasper, we already have a round bed."
"I know, but it doesn't rotate. We can throw the old one in the guest room. It needs a bed anyway."
"Um...when do I get my tree?" Bella questioned. "You seem to be furnishing our house the way you want to. You even threw a stripper pole in our bedroom Jasper?"
"Okay, I give. How about we put an addition on to the house especially for the tree? I'm thinking that I might want one of those jacuzzi pools too, anyway."
"Jasper, that's ridiculous. We don't need a jacuzzi pool. We already have an oversized jacuzzi in the house and we certainly don't need an addition. Besides, I doubt the City of Cambridge is going to issue you a permit for a jacuzzi pool." Bella pointed out.
"Yeah, well, I'm gonna try."
Bella threw her arms in the air and rolled her eyes at me. I love getting her in a tizzy. She looked so cute glaring at me with her nose flaring out and her full lips in a pout!
After a dip in the jacuzzi pool and a quick workout in the gym, we took a shower, got dressed, and headed off for a hunt. We drove north, well into the Humboldt Toiyabe National Forest and took down a couple of mountain lions and shared an antelope. It was the first time either of us had shared a meal and it was totally erotic. I had to have my mate right then and there after that. Unfortunately, I shredded both of our clothes so I had to pull into the garage at the Forum Shops and call Claude, the concierge and have him deliver some jeans and tees for the two of us while we sat naked in the Maserati. He took it all in stride though. "This is nothing. I've seen it all. One time, I had to deliver a complete outfit to a man and two ladies as they waited stark naked behind that dumpster over there. When I arrived with the clothes, both women were on their knees taking turns servicing him. They didn't even bother stopping when I got there. The man, however, just stood there in all his glory chatting with me as if I were an old friend that he ran into at the supermarket. He gave me a big tip though."
Hmm...sounds oddly like Peter, Char, and Tanya. I tipped the guy a couple hundred and held out three more. "Tell me, the man's last name didn't happen to be Whitlock, did it?" I asked.
"As a matter of fact, it was. That's odd, same as you. Two beautiful women were with him. One was a strawberry blonde and the other had platinum blonde hair. Of course, I bat for the other team. That Mr. Whitlock was pretty well hung, although I would have preferred a little more manscaping on his part."
"Thank you, Claude." I said and handed him the other three hundred and rolled up the window so we could change. I turned to my mate. "Bella, baby, we now have some powerful ammo to use against Peter, Char, and Tanya someday, if we ever need to." She started laughing.
We went back to the hotel and took another shower to wash off the grime from the hunt and subsequent sex. The day was overcast, very rare for Las Vegas, so we decided to explore the strip on foot. We hit the Adventuredome and went on a few roller coasters, then grabbed some souvenirs for the family at various shops along the strip. Afterwards, we stopped in at a few casinos along the strip. I kept winning while Bella kept losing. It was my lucky day. Time to put Operation Mrs. Whitlock into motion.
"Baby, let's go back to the hotel and get ready for this evening." I kissed the back of her neck and practically had her panting.
"Okay, Jasper." She said as I took her hand and guided her back towards the hotel. Step one, go back to the hotel room and work my mate up, but don't let her cum. We walked into our suite and I slowly undressed Bella and carried her into the shower. I lathered up her body with soap, making sure to spend a little extra time on her glorious tits and rinsed her off. She was on her knees sucking me off in an instant. Hey, I never said that I couldn't cum—just that she couldn't.
"Oh shit! Bella, I'm sorry baby. I want you to have your turn, but we're gonna be late to the show. You know how you wanted to see Penn and Teller? Well, I got us front row seats."
"Really? I'm so excited! I can wait for my turn. We have to get ready. We can't miss the show. Thank you, Jasper. I love you so much!" She planted a wet kiss right on my lips.
"Darlin', would ya do me a favor and wear that pretty, white dress we bought yesterday? It looks so sexy on ya." I laid my drawl on thick, knowing that it turned her on.
"Of course." She breathed and went to find the dress. I threw on my new Armani suit. When she wasn't looking, I opened the safe and grabbed the marriage license and our wedding bands. Oh, Bella, if you only knew what I have planned for you tonight.
After the show, I took Bella to Studio 54 at the MGM Grand Hotel for some dancing. Step two, get Bella drunk and keep her horny. "Bella, what's your poison darlin'?"
"Oh, whatever, Jasper. You pick." She suggested.
Hmm...Jack Daniels was always a good choice, she likes it, plus it still tastes good to us vamps. "How 'bout some Jack? You've always enjoyed it."
"Good idea."
"Wait here, baby." I went to the bar, slipped the bartender a few hundred and convinced him to give me two bottles of Jack, two glasses, and a bucket of ice. I poured the whiskey into the glasses and held one out for my mate. "To us." I said, as our glasses clinked together. I poured glass after glass for Bella while I only had two. Bella was now a vampire and it would take a hell of a lot of whiskey to get her inebriated. I needed to keep my wits about me tonight.
"Let's dance, baby." I whispered. We danced to a couple of fast songs and then to a slow song. I kept running my tongue over my mark, knowing that it turned her on. She was purring into my chest as we danced. Good, my plan is working so far. We went back to our table and I had Bella finish off the rest of the Jack. Then we headed back to our hotel for a little blackjack and roulette at the Playboy Club.
Fuck yeah! It's definitely my lucky day! I started with blackjack and placed a 100 grand as my bet. The gambling gods were singing to me cause I kept pulling together 21. When I moved on to roulette, the ball kept landing on red 7. I think I just added a few million to my bank account. I looked over to my mate who was looking good and sloshed. Before I had started playing, I tipped a couple of those cute Playboy Bunnies a few hundreds each to keep the Jack Daniels coming—especially for my fiancee, and asked them to keep her company while I was at the tables. They caught my drift and were true to their word. Bella was swaying by the time I finished gambling.
Just as we were about to leave, this time for the Wynn Hotel, the casino manager approached us. "Mr. Whitlock, I'd like to offer you a complementary room in one of our high roller's suites."
"Thank you, sir, but we're already staying in the Hugh Hefner Skyline Villa upstairs."
"Ah, a man with excellent taste. How long is your visit with us for?"
"We checked in last night, we're here for two more nights."
"Let me reverse the charges on your card then, and offer you a complimentary stay." He offered.
"Thank you, sir."
"It's the least we can do for our best guests. I trust we'll see you and your beautiful friend again in one of the hotel's casinos tomorrow night?" The man was aching to win back some of the money the casino just lost. "Let me take care of your bar tab tonight as well." Oh yeah, he was pulling out all the stops.
"Sure thing, we'll see you tomorrow night." I assured him. "Oh, and thanks again."
"Goodbye, girls!" Bella was blowing kisses at the Playboy Bunnies as we were leaving. "Jasper, maybe I should get a job here. Those girls said I could make a couple of thousand dollars in tip money on a really good night. Plus those bunny costumes are really cute. I wonder if they itch, though?"
Hell no! My wife isn't going to work as a Playboy Bunny. She must be drunker than I thought. What the hell is she thinking? I have a hard enough time fighting men off now, Peter and Rex being the worst. I can only imagine the riot Bella in a bunny outfit would cause. In private, however, now that's a different story altogether. Hmm...I'm gonna have to pick up one of those bunny suits for her.
I drove the Maserati to the Wynn Hotel. We were gonna do a little more dancing and drinking at the Tryst Nightclub. I tipped the valet and told him to keep the car up front. Judging from how drunk Bella was, Operation Mrs. Whitlock would come to fruition in the next couple of hours. I tipped the manager well for intimate seating in the VIP lounge. There was a small dance floor and a stripper pole. The ambience was perfect with red velvet love seats and low lighting plus the entire nightclub was situated on it's own lagoon, away from the hotel-it was sure to get Bella in the mood. Step 3, fawn all over your mate and keep her drunk. First, I worked my magic with the cocktail waitress to keep the Jack Daniels coming. Each time, Bella would finish her drink, I'd swap it out with mine so she had no idea that I wasn't even drinking.
"I love you, Bella." I cooed into her ear. Then I smothered her with butterfly kisses from her ear to her jawline, and ended with a deep kiss on her lips. Bella climbed onto my lap.
I grabbed the glass of whiskey and put it to her lips. "Have a little more, baby." I encouraged. She downed the glass in one go. I kissed Bella some more and she was moaning into my lips. I threw her a tiny amount of lust and she was clawing at my tie trying to untie it. In the end, she just ripped it off. Oh, well.
"Hey, baby, we're in Vegas. Wanna go see Elvis?" I asked.
"Oh my God. So cool. Elvis in Vegas? Is he a vampire, Jasper?" She questioned me.
"Nah, babe, just an impersonator."
"A vampire impersonator?" Damn, she really is drunk.
"No, an Elvis impersonator."
"Darlin', you wait here. I'm gonna go wash my hands."
"Okay, Jasper." Ah...so gullible. In reality, I was going to place a call to the Little White Chapel so they could have their Elvis impersonator ready to read our vows to us at the drive thru in a half an hour.
It took a while to make the arrangements because Elvis had apparently just left the building and they had to find another guy who would be able to get into costume and come to the chapel in a jiffy. I wasn't prepared for the scene I encountered when I got back to our seat. Bella wasn't there. Instead, she was twirling around the stripper pole with her dress hiked halfway up her thighs. Men were surrounding her and waving hundreds at her.
Fuck me! This was all my fault. I shouldn't have left her drunk and alone while I called the chapel. Some guy tried to grab her ass! "Fucker, get your hands off of my girl!" I growled. I gave all the men a menacing stare and they all dispersed quickly. Half of them pissing themselves.
"Bella, what are you doing?"
"Dancing. I wanted to surprise you."
"Thanks, Bella, I really appreciate you thinking about me. We need to go now. Elvis is waiting. He's gonna put on a private show for us." She wasn't budging. I'll try some reverse psychology.
"You know what, Bella? That's okay, we won't go see Elvis now, even though I went through all the trouble to make the arrangements." I looked at my mate dejectedly.
That did it. She slid off of the stripper pole. Fuck! Why does she have to be so sexy? I want her now. "Let's go see Elvis, Jasper." She said.
"No, Bella. You put on this special surprise for me by dancing. You look so beautiful and all." I countered.
"Damn it, Jasper! I insist we go see Elvis now!" She said fiercely then swayed. "Only, can you carry me Jasper? I don't think I can walk straight anymore."
"Sure, babe." I picked her up and carried her to the car. I plopped her down in the passenger seat, got in, and headed to the chapel. After all, she insisted. Step four, get her to beg for it. On the way to the chapel, I kept sending waves of lust to my mate. I pulled to a stop in front of the drive thru window. We were still a little early. Time to play a little with my girl—work her up into a frenzy. We were making out furiously when the window to the drive thru opened.
"Are you Jasper Whitlock and Isabella Swan-Biers?" A woman in her fifties asked.
"Yes." I answered for both of us. Bella was completely oblivious and nibbling on my ear.
"I'll need the marriage license, identification for both of you, and the fee." I handed the woman all she asked for plus a hefty tip for her and Elvis. She returned a couple of minutes later saying that everything checked out and returned both driver's licenses to me.
Elvis suddenly appeared at the window. "How y'all doing tonight? Ya ready to get hitched?"
"Yes, can you make it quick please." I urged him.
"Ya wanna get your woman alone, don't ya? Well, I don't blame ya. She's a pretty little thing. Ya want me to run through the whole speech or just the part where you guys say I do and I bless the rings?"
"Uh...the short one."
"Alrighty, you got the rings?" I handed the rings to Elvis and he got started. "Let's get started. Jasper, do you take Isabella to be your lawful wedded wife?"
"I do." I responded.
"Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect her, forsaking all others and holding only unto her?"
"I do." I said again, then flooded Bella with a fuckton of lust.
"Isabella, do you take Jasper to be your lawful wedded husband."
"Bella." I whispered so only she could hear. "Do you want to cum"
"Oh, I do." She breathed.
"Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, forsaking all others and holding only unto him?"
"Bella, you sure you want to cum, baby?" I whispered again. This time I plunged two fingers into her dripping pussy. She moaned. "Answer me, darlin', either you do or you don't."
"Of course I do, I've been waiting all night!" She yelled.
"Hang on there beautiful. I'll get you and your man hitched in no time." Elvis told Bella, thinking she was anxious to get married. I kissed Bella to distract both her and him.
Let us bless these rings, symbols of eternity and forgiveness." Shit! I'm gonna need a fuckton of forgiveness from Bella after this. Elvis continued while Bella moved on to molesting my neck. I continued pumping her with lust. "A reminder that love is never ending, but instead can be renewed at any time and place of our choosing. May these rings grace the loving hand of Isabella and Jasper with a joyful and nurturing presence, symbolic of the eternal love and faithfulness they pledge to one another."
He paused and told us to place the rings on each other's fingers. This was gonna be tricky. Damn it! I still have my fingers in her pussy. I pulled my fingers out, wiped them off on my pants, and placed Bella's ring on her left ring finger, easy enough. "Baby." I whispered at vampire speed. "I want to see what it's like to have my wedding band on my hand. Would you do me the honor?"
"Sure, baby!" Bella placed my band on my left ring finger. "Wow! It looks great on you!"
"By the power vested in me by the State of Nevada, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride. I planted a lingering kiss on my new wife. Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Whitlock. Now, I just need you both to sign by the X."
Now what was I going to do? I quickly signed my name and put the pen in Bella's hand. "Bella, you need to sign your name by the X." I whispered.
"What for?"
"So, Elvis can sing." I lied. Oh, I'm going to hell. She immediately scribbled her name next to the X.
Elvis shook my hand. Bella was still plastered to me. "What song would you like me to perform for you? It comes as part of the package."
"Bella, what's your favorite Elvis song?" I asked.
"Burning Love." She responded.
"That's an odd one for a wedding." Elvis commented. "Usually they ask for 'Love Me Tender' or 'Can't Help Falling In Love.' I did have one couple request 'Jailhouse Rock,' but the man had just gotten out of prison."
"Just sing the damn song!" I ordered.
Elvis sang his heart out for us. Bella cheered.
"We're not done yet." Elvis said. "We need to take a picture of the happy couple."
"Ooh! I love pictures!" Bella looked towards Elvis and smiled for the camera. I pulled her close to me and smiled too.
"Beautiful!" Elvis praised. "Let me take one more of the two of ya kissin'."
I planted a deep, passionate kiss on Bella's lips while Elvis snapped the shot. "I'll get the signed marriage license off to the licensing bureau, you'll receive an official copy at your home in 7 to 10 business days. You'll also be receiving your wedding photos plus a special recording of me singing "Burning Love" to you at your house. I thanked him, gave him an extra tip, and headed back to the hotel.
The weekend traffic in Vegas was horrific. It was 2 am and the Vegas Strip was bumper to bumper with cars packed with revelers. "I can't wait for the hotel Jasper!" Bella ripped her panties off, undid my pants, and climbed onto my erect cock. She was bouncing up and down on me and I was trying my best to stay in control of the Maserati. I couldn't pull into a parking garage either, I was blocked in on all four sides and there were cars honking their horns all along the strip. People were taking their partying to a new level.
"Oh...fuck...Bella. Baby, I'm...trying...aaaahh...to drive. Oh...yeah...baby...keep up...that rhythm. Shit...brake...brake...car...in...oh...yeah...front...keep going, baby." I panted.
"Mmm...Jasper. You feel so nice...so big...I've...been...waiting all night...oh, yes...yes...yes!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as she crescendoed to an orgasm and sunk her teeth into my collarbone.
Not five seconds later, I was yelling out her name and marking her again. "I love you, Bella." I soothed as I sealed my mark with my venom.
"I love you, Jasper." Bella purred.
Peter's POV
It was 11 pm on Saturday night, everyone was home and we were all sitting around watching "My Big Fat Greek Wedding." Something suddenly popped into my brain. "Oh my fuck!" I exclaimed.
Amanda automatically mimicked me and shouted "Oh my fuck!"
"What is it Peter? What did you see?" Carlisle asked worriedly.
"Uh...uh...nothing. It really wasn't anything. Just Jasper and Bella having a merry old time on their getaway."
"You're lying." Riley raised his eyebrow at me. Fuck it all! I forgot about his gift.
"You're definitely lying, babe. You only stutter when you lie." Char pointed out.
"What are you lying about?" Vicky looked and sounded menacing. Oh, hell no. You aren't pulling that crap on me woman. I can be just as sinister as you. I gave her my evil Captain Whitlock glare. She didn't even flinch.
"Tell us what you saw now, Peter!" My mother demanded. Now, that I couldn't handle. I was a mama's boy through and through.
"Jasper and Bella just eloped!" I blurted out really fast, hoping no one would catch it.
"Jasper and Bella just eloped!" Amanda repeated. Now, really isn't a good time to copy me little pup.
"WHAT?" My mother screamed. All hell broke loose in the house and my mother was the ringleader. Good luck to the happy couple when they return in two days. I better make sure my iPhone's charged up so I can capture it all on video. The shit was gonna hit the fan!
Okay, now I'd absolutely love to hear your opinion regarding our sneaky Major. If I were him, I'd be worried about Bella's reaction once she finds out the truth. What will the family say? What did you think of Riley's little talk with Edward? Let me know and I promise to write back.