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As if things weren't fucked up enough with the wolves wanting to make kibble out of her perfect, round, delicious fucking ass...we heard the sound of a car accelerating down the Cullen driveway headed for the house. A moment later Alice came running out of the house as if it was on fucking fire or something.
"It's her father, Jasper! You need to get her out of here, now!" she yelled, wide-eyed and panicking.
Real fucking smart, Alice. Just declare to the newborn that her father is on his way here - that will go over well with someone who isn't accustomed to being a fucking vampire yet! God, is she fucking stupid or what? Yes, yes she is. Her and Edward are spending far too much time together – I'm beginning to think his idiocy is rubbing off on her and making her even worse lately. It's hard to believe that I even thought for one moment she was meant for me; the idea is ludicrous now that the truth is staring me right in the face – and right now the truth is about to attempt to get to her father. Fuck, that won't go over well if she drains him fucking dry.
"Fucking nice, Alice," I groaned out in frustration while shaking my head at her in disbelief.
"What?" she asked, furrowing her brows and actually looking confused. Unfucking believable, there's just no hope for her.
I didn't have time to explain it to her though, we had only a few minutes to get Bella far enough away or under my gift before he pulled up. If that happened, it was game fucking over for him. No one would stand in her way once the blood-lust hit her, and I didn't want to have to comfort my mate after she drained her own fucking father.
Bella's head whipped around toward Alice and you could practically see the wheels turning in that pretty little head of hers. Carlisle and Edward stood there uselessly in shock or some shit – figures. I guess it was up to me, Peter, Char, and Rose to handle this.
She doubled over at the waist and moaned in pain. "Edward, I don't feel good. Ohhh, help me," she moaned and groaned. It was a very convincing act, if it weren't for the slight twitch of her lips just as Mr. fucking idiot snapped out of his shock and responded.
"Love! What's wrong?" he gasped out, dashing over to her side and wrapping his arm around her. I didn't have time to warn him before she straightened swiftly and forcefully pulled him in front of her – his back to her chest. She held him firmly and poised her teeth to the side of his neck. Fuck!
Now, there is no fucking instruction manual when you suddenly wake up a vampire. No book to fucking tell you all the ins and outs of killing. Unfortunately, for the most part it's pretty much instinctual due to that fact, and knowing how to kill our own kind just so fucking happens to be one of those instinct things. Fucking wonderful.
"Move out of my way – or pretty boy here gets it," she growled, causing Edward to fucking whimper like the wuss he really is.
Damn she was good. Rose was right. Even with Edward held in her grasp, she never once stopped testing our defenses...she constantly moved, dragging him with her – even just slightly to see if we adjusted with her. She would have been a hell of a soldier in the vampire wars, her natural instincts combined with her gift – Maria would have fucking wet herself. Thank god she never met her. I shuddered at the thought and Peter eyed me with concern – he knew what I was thinking. Fucker. Why can't he know how to contain her and make himself fucking useful for once.
We really didn't have time for this shit! "Bella, if you don't listen to me right fucking now, you're father is going to die in the next minute," I told her, laying it all out there.
"I won't let you hurt him!" she snarled at me.
"It won't be me who hurts him...it will be you. In about one minute when he reaches the fucking house, his scent is going to make it's way to you and you will completely lose all rational thought. You will have him drained fucking dry before you even realize who the fuck he is. And once it's done – there's not a damn thing you can do about it," I told her, hoping brutal fucking honesty was the way to go in this situation.
"I would never hurt my own father!" she argued, shaking her head. The seed was planted, however, and I could once again see her vampire mind processing what I'd said. Her gripped loosened slightly on Edward and that's when I knew she realized I was telling the truth. Instinct told her; human equals blood. And I'm pretty sure by the venom that just dripped from the corner of that sexy mouth of hers – god, how I want it wrapped around my cock – she figured it out all on her own.
"Come with me, we need to get you as far away as fucking possible," I said, holding out my hand to her. Okay, so part of it was true, we did need to fucking move – now. The other part was trying to trick her into touching me so I could use my gift and incapacitate her, so that wouldn't even be necessary.
"I don't fucking think so. I'm not going anywhere with you," she spat, narrowing her eyes in disgust at my outstretched hand. Well, fuck...she really does hate me. I wonder how that works if your mate hates you? I glanced briefly over to Char, looking for some much needed advice on the subject...only to see her shaking her head in fucking amusement. Nice, Char. Glad to see she has my fucking back. Peter actually snorted which make me want to lay into that fucker...now was not the time, however, it would have to wait. I glared at him though, that would have to be enough for now.
"I'll go with them," she said, gesturing to Peter and Char. "I don't know them and they seem like the most normal vampires here."
Peter doubled over in laughter at that. Oh, I would so be kicking his ass later for this. "Fine," I sighed heavily. "Just fucking go!"
She let go of Edward as Peter and Char approached her cautiously. They weren't going to fall for any of her tricks. She nodded to them and motioned them forward. The Major's rule number one; never turn your back to a newborn. Yeah, I know I did it earlier – let's not fucking go there right now, alright? Anyway, they weren't falling for that shit and told her so. She rolled her eyes at them but moved to stand between them. She wasn't turning her back to them either – god, she's fucking amazing.
Peter and Char escorted her off. "Thirty seconds and counting," I called out to them. They would hear it easily and I wanted to make sure they would get her far enough away.
Chief Swan's cruiser pulled up thirty seconds later and all eyes snapped to the destruction around the yard and house. Fuck! How the hell were we going to explain this one? Well, this should be good.
He tentatively stepped out of the car and looked around in shock and confusion. "Chief Swan," Carlisle greeted him quickly, attempting to divert his attention.
"Carlisle, what...what the hell happened here?" he asked incredulously.
"Oh you know, boys will be boys," Carlisle said, laughing it off as though it were nothing.
Emmett, who had come outside to investigate, hung his head in mock shame when Carlisle turned a reproachful look his way. "Sorry, Dad," Em replied, looking on the verge of bursting out into hysterical laughter. Carlisle sensing this, quickly turned his attention back to the Chief.
"Uh, to what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?" Carlisle asked him.
"I'm here to question your boy – Edward. Kids at school say he was hostile to my Bella in school before her disappearance," the Chief replied, looking very angry at that bit of information.
What the fuck? Didn't they stage the accident like I had discussed with them before I left? Do I seriously need to do every-fucking-thing? What exactly were they doing while she was changing?
"Oh, well I'm sure it's all just a misunderstanding. Edward would never be hostile toward anyone," Carlisle stated calmly.
Edward stepped forward then, pretending as if he was cleaning up the mess and just realized the Chief was here. "Chief Swan, it's a pleasure to meet you sir," he greeted him, laying on the charm heavily.
"Edward," the Chief grunted. "I hear from the kids at school you were, and I quote - "Looking at my daughter as if you wanted to eat her" - is that true?" he asked, glaring at Edward.
It was my turn to fucking snort out loud. Oh, he wanted to eat her alright, in a couple different ways. Neither of which he'll ever get the fucking chance to do. I, however, had already gotten to taste one and would soon get to taste the other. The very thought made my needy cock ache and weep in my damn pants. God, what she does to me – I really need to have her soon.
"Chief, I can assure you I did no such thing. I wasn't feeling well that day, it was nothing against your daughter," Edward said, feigning offense at his assumption.
"That's right, Edward was sick. I've had to keep him out of school the last few days," Carlisle replied smoothly.
"Sick huh? He doesn't look sick now," the Chief commented with a brow raised.
"I'm feeling much better today. Thank you, sir," Edward explained, beginning to fidget under the Chief's cold stare. Like father, like daughter. Now I know where she gets it from at least. I can only imagine what is going through his mind right now – it must be good.
"I'll be checking the school records today to corroborate your story," the Chief replied simply, still glaring at Edward. He wasn't convinced by his story, too fucking smart for his own good.
"Of course; you can verify it with them. I called out his absences," Carlisle interjected.
Edward turned to high tail it out of there but the Chief stopped him. "And son?" he said in a deadly calm voice. "I'll be watching you."
Edward nodded and swallowed thickly, pretending to be scared – or maybe he really was, I'm not sure. I was too busy sensing the intense emotion radiating off of the Chief at the moment... Suspicion. We were leaving, taking off at a moments notice – now how the hell was that going to look? Guilty, that's what it was going to look like. Just fucking wonderful. More shit for me to deal with.
"Carlisle, have you had any Jane Does check in at the hospital?" the Chief asked, his entire demeanor changing to one of a defeated man. It was not something anyone would want to witness. It was clear that he loved his daughter very much and was utterly devastated by her disappearance.
"No, Charlie. I'm sorry," Carlisle said, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"I checked earlier but thought I'd ask just in case someone didn't do their job correctly. If you could keep an eye out?" Charlie asked, his eyes glassy.
"I will, Charlie," Carlisle promised solemnly.
The Chief nodded his thanks and returned to his cruiser, climbed into the driver seat, and paused as he looked around once more. "I don't know what you are feeding these boys, Carlisle. But you may want to ease up on it a bit," he said, shaking his head in disbelief before shutting his door, starting the cruiser, and pulling away.
One crisis averted, although not completely. Fucking idiots.
With that out of the way, I made my way to search for Peter, Char, and my mate. What I found was not what I had been expecting, however. Bella was laying stretched out leisurely over a large rock on her back, while Peter sat on a smaller rock across from her.
"And how does that make you feel?" he asked her, leaning forward a bit awaiting her response. Unfucking believable.
She didn't answer him though, she was up and crouched in a second. Growling menacingly at me as I approached them. I ignored her for now – which wasn't an easy thing to do. My cock was like a compass and she was my due north.
"Peter, what the fuck are you doing? Where the hell is Char?" I asked him incredulously.
"Char's running patrols around us," he replied simply, completely unfazed.
"You lazy ass! You do get that there are literally wolves circling us, right?" I questioned angrily. How the hell could he send her out there to patrol alone? She's his mate for fuck sake.
"Pfft, she's fine; she can handle herself. Besides, I knew she would be fine and she insisted," he replied, waving off my concern for his mate.
Well it's true, you don't argue with Char. I shuddered at the thought and he nodded in acknowledgment of my thoughts.
"And just what the hell was going on here?" I asked, gesturing to the rocks and the positions they had been in.
Bella growled loudly at me in response and Peter sent a sympathetic look her way. What the fuck?
"That's good, Bella. Remember, never keep your anger bottled up inside," Peter encouraged her soothingly.
Did I just enter the fucking Twilight zone or something? Was this really fucking happening?
"Thank you, Dr. fucking Phil! I don't think she's had trouble showing her fucking anger, Peter," I growled at him, causing him to flinch. Yes, that's right. I'm really pissed.
"You could be a bit more understanding, Major. She's going through a difficult time in her life right now," Peter argued, crossing his arms over his chest defensively.
I stared at him in utter disbelief for a moment before Char arrived. "Close your mouth, Major," she replied, tapping under my chin on her way past me. I immediately clamped my mouth shut, and took a deep calming breath. Breath in – Breath out. Breath in – Breath out. Unnecessary breath in – Unnecessary breath out. It wasn't fucking helping.
Peter's phone began ringing in his pocket and he quickly pulled it out, checking the id before glancing at me worriedly. He turned away from me and held the phone close to his ear as he answered very quietly...
"You've reached Peter's sex advice hot-line, where you've cum to the right place..."
"Yes, Peter? My husband refuses to go down on me... What do I do?" an exasperated female voice rang out.
I stormed over to him and ripped the phone from his hand. Crushing it in-between my palms as he whimpered and stared at it longingly. I then threw the remaining pieces into the surrounding forest.
"Well that was just mean, Major," he huffed, frowning. "Now who's going to help that poor woman get her husband to stop being a pussy and actually lick one instead?" he asked, shaking his head sadly. I didn't get the opportunity to reply to that - and honestly I'm not sure what I would have fucking said anyway - before Bella interjected.
"You neanderthal!" Bella growled at me, before walking over to Peter and pulling him into a comforting hug. What the fuck? The fucker grinned smugly at me over her shoulder as he copped a goddamn feel of her ass – my mate's ass. I would kill him and it wouldn't be quick! I crouched and his eyes widened fearfully as he pulled out of her embrace and shoved her away from him hastily; she looked at him in confusion, before turning on me.
"What is wrong with you?" she growled at me.
"Me? I'm not the one who destroyed the fucking cabin, sweetheart," I growled back at her. Now normally, I would have enough sense not to say shit that I would wish I could take back later. Unfortunately for me, Peter has me so worked up at the moment that the shit was just spewing out of my mouth with no fucking filter whatsoever.
"How fucking dare you! You fucking bit me and drank from me and then just abandoned me...and now I'm...and he...and these...argh! How dare you mock me!" she snarled, while advancing on me quickly. I had just barely enough time to dodge her attack...her hip grazing ever so slightly against me as she ran past. My cock whimpered from the momentary contact with her – down boy, I don't think you want her anywhere near you at the moment. He disagreed, but I ignored him...as best I could anyway. Watching her stalk me was a fucking beautiful sight – she was like a goddess with her hair whipping around behind her, as she lunged. Lunged? Oh fuck me! I landed with a resounding thud onto my back as she jumped over me swiftly, careful not to come into any further contact with me. Peter and Char were giggling their asses off.
I closed my eyes and just laid there; she hadn't torn anyone apart yet so I wasn't concerned and I figured my so called family would stop her, if she tried that is. Although, that wasn't a definite thing; considering they seemed to be taking her side recently.
"Major?" Char asked softly, sensing it was the calm before the fucking storm. And wisely so. "Oh shit, Peter," she said shakily to him.
Oh shit, indeed.
I stood up calmly and dusted myself off, pausing to glance at each of them briefly before continuing my task. Fear radiated off of them strongly. Very fucking smart of them. Once done, I sighed heavily before slamming Peter with intense pain and sorrow, bringing him down to his knees. Char knelt down beside him and begged me with her eyes to let him go. I let the fucker up – for her. I won't be as forgiving the next time he touches my mate, however.
Bella lunged wildly at me just then, but she was sloppy in her approach – her emotions getting the best of her this time. I lithely dodged her attack and wrapped my arm around her waist as she flew past me. As soon as my hand touched her amazing fucking body, I sent her large doses of calm and lethargy; so much so, that she fell limply into my waiting arms. I scooped her up and pinned her arms against me so that she couldn't get her claws into me, if she was able to even try; she looked pretty fucking blissed-out at the moment. I know something else that could make her look that way - but it probably wouldn't be fucking wise to suggest that just yet. My cock attempted to protest, but I ignored him – yet again.
Carrying her back toward the house, Peter and Char followed silently behind me. Guilt and remorse radiating off of them in waves. They knew not to address me just yet. I was fucking pissed as hell at them. They were fucking around when all our lives were on the fucking line, not just hers. If the wolves found out I drank from her – they wouldn't hesitate to take us down as well. Not to mention Peter and Char didn't partake of the Cullen diet, they would be definite targets should the wolves cross that treaty line. And if that wasn't enough, she was my mate for fuck sake. I had finally found my true mate and her life was in danger – not the time to be fucking with me.
"Let me down," Bella whimpered in my arms, while simultaneously snuggling further into my chest. Yeah, keep telling yourself you hate me, darlin'. I wonder how long she can really hold out? Surely she feels this connection the same why that I do? Yeah, but she just woke up a fucking vampire, you idiot! True...she wouldn't even know about the mating thing yet. That obviously wasn't an instinct thing - since I failed so fucking miserably at realizing it myself.
We were met by Carlisle and Edward as we approached the house. "What did you do to her?" Edward growled, looking like he wanted nothing more than to rip her from my arms. Go ahead and try it fucker, I directed at him in my thoughts. He glared at me but wisely didn't respond. I almost considered letting her go so she could set him fucking straight herself, but we didn't have time for that right now – damn it.
"Carlisle, why the fuck did her father come here questioning her disappearance earlier?" I asked him, my girl moaning and squirming slightly in my arms.
"Edward and I went to stage the accident, as you suggested. Her truck was missing, however," he explained, looking at Bella in my arms with concern and tentatively reaching out to stroke her hair. I growled lowly at him in warning as I watched his hand approach her head. It shocked the shit out of him, that's for sure – not once had I ever shown my possessive side to them. That's simply because there wasn't one when it came to Alice; I didn't care who touched her...within reason. He pulled his hand away and eyed me speculatively. He would find out she's my mate soon enough so I didn't feel the need to explain my actions to him or anyone else for that matter.
"You mean to tell me someone stole her truck...on the same day she's almost attacked at school by Eddie, only to be bitten later by a nomad?" I asked incredulously. This girl had no fucking luck at all – she was like a magnet for this shit.
Rose stepped out of the house and joined us. "Yeah, they stole that piece of shit, can you believe it? Who the fuck would want that pile of rusted out crap anyway?" Rose said, shaking her head in disbelief.
"Leave..my truck...alone," Bella gritted out between clenched teeth. She was fighting furtively against my gift and I had to give her credit, she was definitely fighting off some of it. I simply increased her dosage and she grunted against me in frustration. Of course her doing anything against me, had my cock whimpering once again.
"What? I tell it like I see it – it was a piece of shit and you should be glad someone stole the fucking thing," Rose scoffed at her.
"Well, you all better think fucking fast because when we leave in like – oh I don't know – the next thirty fucking minutes, her father is going to become even more suspicious, don't ya think?" I sneered at them. "Not that I wouldn't like to see Edward go to jail for the next fifty years," I added, slightly gleeful at the thought.
He narrowed his eyes at me – he really needs to work on his glare, even Alice's puts his to shame.
"Animal attack?" Emmett offered, once again stepping out of the house after having eaves dropped.
"We don't have any of her blood or clothing to stage that with? Unless you all were fucking smart enough to keep her original clothes?" I asked, slightly hopeful but really doubting they would be smart enough.
"No, we burned them," Edward replied, looking down at the ground guiltily. Ahh, must have been his brilliant idea – I'm sure her blood was fucking bothering him or some shit.
"Without her clothes, blood, or a body, I think an animal attack would be a far stretch," I said condescendingly.
"Hmm... alien abduction?" Emmett offered seriously. Apparently he wasn't deterred by my tone from his last suggestion. Him and Peter could be fucking twins, I swear.
"Shut up, Em," Rose said, smacking him upside the head. "Ow, Rosie...what the hell did I do?" he asked confused, while rubbing the spot on his head. She rolled her eyes at him and ignored his puppy dog eyes, as we all continued to try to come up with some way to cover our asses.
"Just...let me...call him," Bella gritted out.
I opened my mouth to respond to her but Edward cut me off first. "We can't do that, love. He would hear the difference in your voice and we don't have the time to teach you how to disguise it. Besides, what would you even tell him?"
"I...," she trailed off shaking her head. The fog I had her in was making it tough for her to concentrate and speak clearly.
"What the hell, Jasper! Ease off her a bit!" Edward said angrily.
"You are so fucking lucky that I need to hold onto her right now, Edward...or the pieces of your ass would be in two different fucking states by now," I growled at him.
Bella snorted slightly, making me beam down at her and throw Edward a smug look. He didn't look pleased, that was for sure. Good. I eased up on the lethargy a tad...tightening my grip on her as I did so. I wasn't taking any fucking chances. We didn't have time to go chasing her ass down right now.
"I could tell him I ran away because I didn't like it here in Forks...it would give you time to find my truck. Then you could stage an accident once you've tracked it down," she explained.
Hmm, that's a pretty good idea actually...
"What about your voice though?" I asked her.
"Dad, I'm really sorry but I hate it there in Forks...please try to understand. I just need some time to think - alone - then I'll head back to Mom's, I promise," she said in a voice that was definitely hers, just minus the extra vampire intonation...it was human Bella's voice. She was truly incredible...she shouldn't be able to do that yet.
"If we let you call him, you can't tell him anything about what happened. It would be very dangerous for him if he knew of our existence. We need to have your word that you won't try anything," Carlisle said warily.
Bella rolled her eyes at him and said nothing in response. It was clear she wasn't going to make any of us promises. She didn't trust us...no, that's not it. She doesn't trust me. Fuck, I screwed up royally by drinking from her. If I could take it back...no, I wouldn't take it back - drinking her blood was the most amazing moment of my life. Or maybe it was from the best orgasm of my fucking existence that it gave me...I'm not sure. Either way, I'd do it all again if I could. I really am an ass.
The sounds of howling brought me out of my musings immediately...and it wasn't coming from the treaty line. One of them had crossed. I clutched her protectively to my body, they wouldn't touch my mate. I would tear them apart if they even tried. Peter and Char flanked me instantly...even after earlier, they would always have my back when it really mattered - it's what made them true family. And sometimes family pisses you off and then you just have to forgive and forget. I sent them a quick burst of my gratitude, so I didn't let up on Bella, and just like that - all was forgotten. It's how we worked...and it's worked well for us in the past.
"It's just one...he suspects it is Bella that we have. He's gone against his Alpha's orders to cross the treaty line and come here," Edward said, reading the wolf's thoughts. I didn't care what the fucking wolf was thinking - I was focused solely on the fact that he was within range of Edward's gift. Which meant he was far too fucking close to my mate. All of my gift's focus was going into Bella at the moment, which left me unable to reach out with it and find his location myself - damn it.
"He's debating whether to phase back before approaching us. He's afraid we'll harm him in either form," Edward relayed to everyone.
"We won't harm you," Carlisle called out into the forest, glancing briefly at me in warning. I wasn't making any fucking promises on the matter. Let him do as he wished, though.
A teenage boy walked out from the trees bringing a god awful dog stench with him; he was naked other then a pair of cut-off jean shorts and he was large and muscular, almost as large as Emmett. No matter though, he would die if he even thought about touching her. I directed that last thought to Edward. He nodded his head slightly in agreement...glad to see we were finally on the same page - about this at least.
"Bella! It is her - I knew it! What the hell have you done to her bloodsucker?" the boy yelled, vibrating in his skin.
Why is everyone always asking me that? It's not like she's dead...well, not technically. And I didn't fucking do this to her anyway. I'm getting sick of being blamed for every damn thing that goes wrong around here.
"Jasper isn't harming her...you have our word," Carlisle attempted to assure him. "What's your name?"
"Jacob Black," he spat at him.
This seemed to shock Carlisle greatly. "Ephraim Black's descendant?" he asked incredulously.
"Yes," Jacob grumbled, never taking his eyes off of Bella moaning in my arms. Damn it, she really needs to stop making those moaning sounds, my cock is on the verge of revolting and forming it's own plan of attack.
"What are you doing here, dog? We still have plenty of fucking time left to evacuate her under Sam's orders," I sneered at him.
"I wanted to see if it was her. Besides, I don't take orders from Sam anymore," he sneered back. Little shit...okay, large shit.
"Why? How do you know Bella?" Rose asked him suspiciously, wrinkling her nose in disgust when he shifted and a particularly heavy dose of his scent blew our way. Doesn't he ever fucking bathe?
"She's Charlie Swan's daughter. We use to make mud pies together when we were little," he mumbled in embarrassment.
Well how fucking grand. He's here disobeying his Alpha's order because he made mud pies with her? I wonder if she even remembers him...
"Jacob?" Bella asked in shock.
Well I guess that answers that fucking question. Just fucking lovely. Unfortunately, while we are standing here talking to this pup, the real fucking big dogs are about fifteen minutes from making us into chew toys. I would really rather not be here when that happens and he's beginning to annoy the shit out of me.
"That's all fucking wonderful and such...but we need to go - now," I said, glaring at Carlisle. Come on, be the coven leader for once instead of always trying to be the diplomatic father. Right now they need to be kicked in the ass, not reasoned with.
"He's right, time is almost out. Gather what you've packed so far, we will be leaving in five minutes," Carlisle ordered, for once sounding like he meant it. Thank fucking god...it's about damn time.
"I'm coming with you," Jacob stated defiantly, crossing his arms over his chest defensively. Those arms won't save you, Jacob. I'll simply remove them before I tear the rest of you apart.
"Like hell you are!" I roared, causing Bella to flinch and for me to lose focus just enough for her to get her arms loose. Fuck! I increased my dosage on her immediately and re-pinned her arms against me. She growled at me in anger and looked over to Jacob...who looked on the verge of phasing any moment now.
"Let her go!" he shouted angrily.
"Trust me, you don't want me to let her fucking go," I replied, chuckling darkly. She may not be feeling it now due to my gift, but let her go and I guarantee she will sense he's a werewolf and a threat immediately. Her newborn mind will not handle that information well. She could quite possibly tear him apart in a matter of seconds. Hmm, maybe letting her go isn't such a bad idea after all...
"She'll attack you if he let's her go," Edward informed him. What the fuck? I thought we were on the same team here? Team Bella. "I am," he hissed at me lowly.
Bella tried to disagree but it came out garbled and sounding like sighs and moans. More damn moans...my cock has now recruited my balls in his fight against chastity - he's currently debriefing them on his plan of attack.
"It's his gift - he's empathic," Edward explained, answering the pup's thoughts.
"Want a taste?" I asked smugly, just itching for him to say yes...oh please say yes.
"No thanks, I think I'll pass," he replied, warily eyeing Bella squirming in my arms. She was scowling up at me and it was the cutest fucking scowl I've ever seen. Like a little de-clawed pissed off kitten. Edward raised an eyebrow at that thought - fuck me. No doubt he would be all too eager to tell her I thought that about her, fucker! You better not, Edward...I swear you'll regret it if you do.
He rolled his eyes at me but stayed silent. Good fucking idea. "Hey wait a minute...how did you know what I was thinking?" Jacob questioned Edward.
"Edward can read your mind," I informed him happily, receiving a glare from Edward. To quote Bella - paybacks a bitch.
He didn't get the chance to respond because Carlisle came out of the house just then and motioned us to get in our cars, while informing us of the plan. We would be heading to a house that we owned in Montana. It was completely secluded there and would be the safest place to finally release her and attempt to get her newborn rage under control. I made my way to my truck carrying Bella, with Peter and Char beside me.
"My keys are in my front right pocket," I told Peter. I was unable to release one of my hands to get them myself, for fear of her taking advantage of that situation.
"Eww, I am not going to go digging around in your pocket, Major," Peter replied, shuddering in disgust. Oh for fuck sake.
"It's not like I'm asking you to stroke my balls while you do it, Peter," I said in disbelief, losing patience with him once again. The thought, however, did help in the battle against my cock and balls...both hastily shrunk back in retreat. In fact my cock was now eyeing a white flag longingly.
"I'll do it," Char offered eagerly...much too eagerly. Her and Peter may be true soul mates but they've always had more of an open view on their relationship - both have played around a bit in the past. Which is why him touching Bella's ass didn't bother her earlier...hell if anything, she was probably jealous of him - Char's been known to swing both ways from time to time. The thought should have been hot as hell but even the thought of Char touching my mate bothered me greatly. No one but me will touch Bella that way - ever again.
"Just get the keys, Peter," I ordered in my no bullshit tone.
He frowned but tentatively wiggled his hand into my pocket and pulled them out. "You're driving," I told him reluctantly. I didn't like the idea of him driving my brand new truck, but I can't drive while keeping her sedated and restrained this way at the same time. So I didn't really have another option.
I climbed into the truck and situated Bella on my lap, being very careful as I did so. I didn't want her rubbing that tight little ass of hers on my cock - we were almost out of here and now was not the fucking time for me to lose my focus. Peter started the truck and Char hopped into the passenger seat. We had moved only about twenty feet when Peter suddenly slammed on the brakes, followed by a resounding thud.
"Uh, we appear to have a slight problem, Major," Peter said warily.
I looked up only to find a giant russet colored wolf standing in front of my truck on it's hind legs, while it's front paws rested on the hood - scratching it all to fucking hell...
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Uh oh, Jacob - I'd run. Hehe.
That poor poor female caller. =( My husband actually told me today that if you touch it...then you have to eat it. So what if he was talking about a banana chip at the time...I can take that anyway I want to! And I happen to think it's wonderful advice! ;)
Leave me a review if you are Team Bella...*eyes you suspiciously*...better make that if you are Team Jasper as well! =P