I don't own Twilight. I am hoping the Rob draught will be ending very soon. I need my fix!

This is a slash story with m/m lemons involved and language. If you're under 18 or that's not your thing, please just hit the red X.

There will be alternate POV's every day. Jasper will be first and is much more talkative. Edward not so much….. for now.


Chapter 8 - Teach

J - Did he just come on to me? That smirk on his face sure makes me think he did. Why am I not more freaked out by this? Any of the guys at school would have probably punched Edward in the face by now if he looked at them like that. Just thinking about them hurting him makes my hands flex into fists. If even one of those motherfuckers so much as looks at him wrong, they're dead. I must looked pretty pissed just thinking about it, because Edward's smile fades from his face and he looks down at his feet again. Damn it! I need to fix this.

"Hey guys! How are things going in here?" Dad says with a smile as he walks in the barn. I can tell he's trying to be extra upbeat and friendly for Edward's sake. I need to talk to Edward, but I guess it'll have to wait.

"Things are going great, sir. Jasper was just showing me around the barn." Edward is back to being nervous. Maybe he's afraid my dad is like his. He's in for a pleasant surprise. My dad is about as cool as they come. Well, he's cool as far as dads go.

"Please Edward, call me Carlisle. We're going to be working together pretty closely this summer. None of that sir stuff, okay? " Edward seems taken aback by dad's casual manner. I'm sure his asshole of a dad never talked to his friends like this.

"Okay, Carlisle. Thanks again for giving me a chance to work here."

"Not a problem. Jasper here has been helping me out since he was old enough to hold a shovel. He'll be able to teach you tons of things this summer."

Edwards face turns red again. I wonder what he's thinking about that's making him blush like that.

"Oh, I would love it if Jasper could teach me everything he knows, Carlisle." As he says this, he turns from my dad to me. He raises an eyebrow and looks at me with those bright green eyes so intensely. It's like he's challenging me. I think my stomach just fluttered and my cock twitched. What is this boy doing to me?

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E - I'm getting some mixed signals from my FHFB. Why can't I just have one thing I want? After all I have to put up with on a daily basis from my dad, can't I just have this one thing? A hot as fuck, tan, muscled, farm boy who wants to suck my cock. Is that really too much to ask for?


Edward doesn't ask for much does he? Think he'll get his wish? ;)

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