DISCLAIMER – THE SAME AS ALWAYS ~ NOT MINE!

A/N ~ Thankyou to everyone that has reviewed again. Without all the kind words this story would be still stuck at chapter 1. This chapter is probably going to kick my ass trying to write it but I will see how it goes. I'm not totally 100% happy with the previous chapter. But DO NOT fear, there is method to my madness! Enjoy chickadees.

STORY STILL REMAINS UN BEATA'D SO ALL FUCK UP'S ARE MY FUCK UP'S.

Jasper

When Bella told me that I could stop calling her Iz and keep calling her Bella, I did a mental happy dance. I couldn't understand why she had a photo with an urn beside her bed. When I touched it I felt an overwhelming amount of grief pass over her; and passiveness when she took the photo and the urn away. I don't want to push on that subject with her.

Ding. Fucking Phone. As long as it isn't the deranged Pixie I'm all good.

Sender: P. Whitlock
Don't, push her fucker. She will open up when she is ready. And that will be sooner than u think! Go wash her clothes. She will thank you for that!

Well Peter that was insightful. I get up off her comfortable sofa and head back towards her garage. As I am walking down the hall I see many photo frames hung on the wall. There are a few of her in her army cameos, a photo of her and her father at her high school graduation; she didn't look too happy in that one, and a photo of her in her formal uniform at a remembrance day parade. There was also a photo with her and two kids that looked around the age of 5; they looked like twins and the three of them looked happy together.

I can't understand why but this one made me very jealous; she looked at them with so much love in her eyes. Major didn't like it one bit. He was tempted go storm into Bell's room and wake her to demand who those 2 children were. I so didn't want to be doing that so I growled at him.

I walk into her garage and open her bag that she threw there at the washing machine. It was full of her combat uniforms. Singlets, underwear, socks etc. I put all her under garments in to wash first. While that was washing I went back to the bathroom where I had run her a bath earlier; and cleaned her bathroom. Lord knows it really needed an overhaul. I clean when I'm bored. I usually do it a human pace; passes the time, sue me!

It was almost midday now and Bella started to stir. Good thing too. I had all her washing done and dry. Ironed and waiting for her to put it away.

Her emotions were a bit over the place. I quickly dashed into her room and rubbed her shoulder to soothe her, whilst whispering her name and that it was ok. She rolled over onto her stomach and stretched. Hearing a lot of her bones crack was the worst sound; almost like fingernails being run down a chalkboard to my ears. She groaned and rolled over looking up at me "it wasn't a dream, you're really her?' I chuckled at her and brought her into my arms.

"Yeah, Darlin', I'm really here. Do you remember what happened last night?" I chuckled at her raising a brow at her, she was too darn cute last night; all intoxicated.

She let out a small chuckle "yeah Jazz, I remember … I remembered everything even your retarded brother who kept staring at my tits like some weirdo." I had to laugh at that.

Ding. What the Fuck now. Grr leave me the fuck alone. Sometimes I swear mobiles weren't invented. Annoying piece of technology, but handy!

Sender: P. Whitlock
Tell Iz I said it's about time she woke up. And tell her she will have a message soon and you need to retrieve her phone from the car. It's under the passenger seat. And I'm not a retard, tell her that.

I had to laugh at my brother's antics. He was such an assclown sometimes. But without him, I don't know who or where I would be today.

"Yeah Peter is just special like that. He said to tell you 'good morning, and that he isn't a retard', but I'll leave that up to you and him to sort." I chuckled at her expression. "I'll go make you a coffee hey? How do you like it?"

"Yeah he was acting pretty special last night. Thanks Jasper, I like it with a good teaspoon and 2 and a bit sugars with milk. I'll see you out in the living room soon, just got to get organised." With that being said I smiled at her kissed her check and left her room closing her door with a soft click.

When the jug finished boiling the shower turned on. I got all hard thinking about her in the shower all wet and naked. I almost wanted to join her in the shower and soap her up from head to toe. I shake my head to clear those sexy images of my mate. I still cannot get last night out of my mind, and I sure hope not to forget it anytime soon. Those 3 bars in her tongue gave me so much unbelievable pleasure I came quicker than what I do when I jack off myself. And her hot little mouth, so fucking hot, warm soft and yeah!

I have her coffee made and I feel Bella's desire and lust rise. It was almost enough to drop me to my knees but I quickly grabbed her counter top for support. I chuckled to myself and sent her a huge dose of lust desire and need. Next thing I know I hear her screaming that she is coming and I continue to chuckle when she yells out "Jasper, no fair with the mood control thing." I laugh quietly to myself again and yell out "sorry darling, vamp ears remember couldn't help myself." I heard her mutter stupid vampires, and then turned off the shower.

I'd managed to retrieve her phone while she was getting dressed. Wasn't hard to locate. And what do you know; her message light is blinking. I sat her phone on the bench beside her coffee and a plate of toast I had made for her without too much drama.

Upon entering the kitchen freshly showered and dressed she looked lovely in a denim mini with a black singlet top on with her hair blow dried and punked up. She has changed so much and it still floors me. Everything about her. I can remember when she would stumble over her own feet. Now she walks with so much grace.

"Thanks for the coffee and toast, it's been a long time since a man cooked me anything; even just breakfast." I didn't like this and I couldn't hold down a growl it just slipped out. I smiled at her coyly and said "sorry." She looked at me weird so at a whisper I said really quickly hoping that she wouldn't catch what I was saying "yourmymate,ifeelveryprotectiveofyou."

Her confusion skyrocketed and she took a quick sip of her coffee looked at me and said "say what, cos you seriously made no sense. My 5 year old twin sister's talk better than you just did." Well that explains the 2 children in the photo then. That made the Major very happy. He started to purr. What the fuck is wrong with me. I seriously am having trouble controlling myself today.

I looked at Bella, and took her hands in my own when she put her coffee mug down. "There is something that I really need to tell you, Bella." She frowned at me and stated 'continue'. I took a deep breath, "Bella, do you remember Phoenix?" she nodded at me so I continued on. "When we had to take you up to the hotel room when you fell asleep in the car, I carried you. When I reached to pick you up so looked at me suddenly then I touched your hand. I'm not sure if you remember that or not but I felt a sudden jolt of electricity; almost like I had stuck a knife in the power outlet. After seeing you again last night Peter brought to my attention that we are mates, Bella."

Bella looked at me with shocked eyes muttered a quick 'fuck' then hit the deck.

Ok I am going to stop things there. Peter is guiding poor Jasper here as he really has no idea what the fuck he is doing to an extent. He wants answers but he needs to learn about patience. This chapter pretty much wrote itself. I am really happy with the final result here. I love a domestic man, so poor jasper is playing house and Bella is the man. Just remember there is method to my madness and I will update again on Tuesday so for you in America that would be your Monday! Happy Friday guys. My Friday will be over in 2 hrs and I need to sleep as I am driving 9 hrs south for the weekend!

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