Bella’s point of view:
I was in my blue lace underwear and bra, standing in front of my closet. Something to wear. Hmm. There was a knock at my window and I spun around quickly. Rosalie was peering in. I went over and opened the window for her. “Thought you might need help getting ready. I already helped Jasper.” She smiled at me. “I like your undergarments. Jazz will too.” With a giggle and a wiggle of her eyebrow she hugged me. “Now let’s take a peek into your wardrobe.”
I had really changed style since she had last seen me. There were more skirts, heels, and revealing tops not to mention the dresses. She hummed to herself as she shifted through my clothes. “Are you planning on an eventful night after your date or is it going to be cuddling?”
“Well I’m hoping for some sort of eventfulness tonight.” I told her and was shocked when I didn’t blush.
Rosalie laughed. “So dress or skirt, easy to hike up if needed?” I nodded. Hey, sometimes I wish we could be naughty and tonight was one of them. Finally, Rose settled on a baby blue strapless dress with purple stilettos. I changed quickly after taking the straps off my bra. Rose was already in the bathroom heating the curling iron. “COME ON, BELLA!” I got to the bathroom and she started in on my hair and makeup.
I looked amazing with my hair curled and pinned up a little with some strands laying down my back. Rose gave me smokey eyes with grey and navy blue shadows. With a spray of my favorite perfume and Jasper’s favorite scent on me, I was ready for the date. There was a knock on the door and Rose jumped out the window with a smirk and a wiggle of her eye brows. “Hey cowboy,” I greeted Jasper in a shy voice.
He was in black dress pants and a purple button down that matched my shoes. His hair was brushed to its messy perfection. His eyes were still their amazing blue. Note to self, ask about those later. He wrapped his cool arms around me and pulled me tightly to his lean body. Mmm, yummy. “You look sexy, far too sexy to be considered edible tonight.” He murmured while giving my neck a love bite. Not breaking the skin, just leaving a mark that looks like a hickey.
Deciding to not play fair, I sent a huge wave of desire to him. “Well, you do look edible. So yummy, I wonder if you taste as good as you look?” I teasingly licked my lips.
“We can always find out later.” Jasper replied and kissed me. We left the house together and Jasper opened the car door for me.
“Where are we going?” I asked him while resting my hand on his thigh as he drove out of Forks.
“That’s a surprise.”
I traced patterns on his thigh, going a little higher each time. Jasper let out small moans as I did so. We finally pulled up outside of a diner. I was so confused. Why would Rose dress us up this much just to come to a diner?
Jasper held my hand as we went inside and I was shocked to see this wasn’t a diner. The lights were dim and there was music pulsing loudly as bodies grinded and swayed together. I looked at Jasper. “Are you okay being here?”
“So long as I have my Isabella,” He pulled me to the dance floor and brought me close to his body. “Just relax. Become spaghetti in my arms.” I did just that as he sent strong emotions to me. His hands, now on my hips, swayed my body with his and I felt parts of us brushing each other in a very sexy rhythm. Soon I started fighting his emotions to get my own. “I know you don’t like dancing Bella, but please.”
“I just want to show you how I feel about this situation.” I replied, wrapped my arms around his neck, and moved a little closer so we were pressed together. His emotions stopped coming at me and I started dancing against him, grinding and swaying with his sexy body. I was sort of upset when I didn’t get a response from his body. It was easy to tell that the other men in the club were very much physically excited, but Jasper wasn’t. “Am I doing something wrong?”
“No, you’re perfect. Why would you think so?” I blushed and didn’t reply. We danced a little more in silence until my stomach growled. I didn’t realize we had been dancing for two hours.
“Let’s go eat.” He told me and led me outside.
He took me to a quiet, fancy restaurant and we got a table in a secluded room. I ate my ravioli slowly as Jasper watched. “Can I ask something?”
“Of course,”
“Jasper, why did your eyes turn blue when you had my blood?”
He sighed. “Carlisle once said that on very slim occasion when a couple finds their true life mates that some human traits come back. You might have noticed that my eyes weren’t the only human thing that occurred.” I sat and thought. “Bella, can I ask why you asked if something was wrong while we were dancing?”
My cheeks grew hot. “You weren’t, well, you weren’t physically reacting to me like the other men in the club.”
Jasper looked at me. “What was the other thing that happened with your blood in me?”
I thought about our eventful time together and felt my blush grow hotter. “You, well you,”
“I was physically reacting to you.” He mumbled against my lips. “It still happens, Bella, but only in certain situations.” I giggled and he chuckled before feeding me my now semi-cold food. “You need to know that even if my body doesn’t react like you think it should, well I am almost constantly turned on by you.”
“With that being said and the fact I’m full, would you come home with me?”
“Yes,” and so we left to go home and maybe I’d be able to taste his cool skin with my lips.
