It really means a lot to me that you guys are enjoying this story, so enjoy. Also my FF messed up by swapping chapter 2 and 3 round... I fixed it now anyway!

Disclaimer: no infringement intended, anything recognisable is not mine.

Jasper was walking down aisle five which stocked all the unhealthy treats his wife was craving, he was searching for her favourite chocolate covered biscuit bars as Jackson held packets of marshmallows in his small chubby hands.

Once they had all the snacks Angela was craving, Jasper lifted his son into one arm as he lifted the basket of goods into the other and made his way towards the tills. He put Jackson down when he spotted the small Disney toy at the side of the till.

"I like this." Jackson said, looking up at his father. Jasper knew that when Jackson 'liked' something it meant that he wanted it.

"So do I, buddy but you have to put it back, your mom we're spoiling you." Jasper said, loading the conveyer with the shopping.

Jackson frowned at his father, "Daddy, no, I like this." He said firmly as if his dad didn't understand the first time.

Jasper sighed, "Put it back Jackson, you have lots of toys at home."

Jackson's eyes filled with tears as he put the toy back on the shelf, Jasper picked his son up after he finished bagging his shopping and pressed a soft kiss to his head, "don't cry, bud. We will get something later, okay?"

"Yeah," Jackson hiccupped.

"Here you go sweetie." Both Jasper and Jackson looked up to see Isabella Swan stood there smiling at them both. Isabella had attended the same high school and college as Jasper and Angel after that they hadn't heard anything about that, they assumed they'd never see her again.

"Isabella?"

"I go by Bella, now." She blushed, as she passed the Disney toy to Jackson and he took it eagerly. "How have you been?"

"I've been good; you really didn't have to do that with the toy." He put Jackson down who's undivided attention was on his new toy, "What do you say Jackson?"

"Fank you." Jackson said looking up and smiling his toothy smile at Isabella.

"It's okay, sweetie," she looked up at Jasper, "is he yours?" she gestured to Jackson.

"Yep," Jasper smiled proudly, "mine and Angela's, we've been married 3 years now and a little girl on the way."

Isabella smiled at him, "Well he is absolutely beautiful, he has a lot of your features. Hello, my names Bella." She reached down to rub her fingers through his son's hair.

"Thanks, what about you? I haven't seen you in the area before."

"I'm doing well, I've just moved here for my boyfriend."

"That's great; well I'll see you around the area sometimes." Jasper said as his son pulled at his jeans.

"Definitely, see you later." She looked on as he exited the store.

Jasper drove home and walked into the kitchen to see his wife shaking her hips to a prince song, he licked his lips as her hips shook from side to side in a light blue cotton sundress.

"You don't have to be rich, to be my girl. You don't have to be cool to rule my world." She sang Prince's lyrics loud as she stirred whatever was simmering in the pan.

He wrapped his arms around her protruding stomach as his son ran in with his new toy screaming, "Turn me on, mummy!"

Jasper turned Angela around in his arms, "See this, you have our son singing about being turned on."

"Hmm, well he isn't the only one." She said brushing her tongue softly against Jaspers lips; making him moan out loud. Since Angela had gotten pregnant, her sex drive had increased considerably. Jasper had enjoyed every moment of it; he took advantage of this by dropping his son off at his sister's house to spend the night.

Jaspers hands rested on her bottom as he gave it a soft squeeze, "how long will it take to put him down for his nap?" he asked softly kneading at her soft skin.

"He's been out all day with you so pretty fast, just give me five minutes to warm him some milk." Just as she walked to the fridge, Jackson come running back into the kitchen.

"Daddy, Aunt Rosie. Aunt Rosie here!" he said happily, he loved when she came round. She always brought something for him and he knew this, she doted on the boy.

Jasper sighed loudly, looked like whatever he had in mind with Angela would have to wait until his sister left. He walked over to open the door, where his sister stood, before she could hug him Jackson ran full speed to her and she scooped him up into her arms.

"Hey, darling." she said, placing kisses all over face and walk past Jasper.

"Unca Emmett?" Jackson asked.

"He's at work baby, he might pop round later."

"Auntie Rosie, look" he lifted his new toy and thrust it at her; "I like this."

"I do to, who got you that?"

"Bel-la" Jackson spoke her name in two syllables.

"Bella?" Rosalie asked, cocking her eyebrow at Jasper.

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