38. The Captain

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A/N : WARNING SEXUAL CONTENT

38. The Captain

Canada

January 2011

Robyn

Once we make it into the house, Peter quickly shuffles through the dresser. I can tell he needs a hunting trip. Jasper, Rosalie, and Emmett hunted the night before in preparation for their trip. Jasper made it clear that he wanted to hunt with Rose and Em again because they'd be doing that on the road anyway. We both know that hunting in this dress is not something we want to do. Both Jasper and Peter like this dress so I know I need to change.

Peter's quick, finding a frilly dress I won't care too much about. I even kick off my shoes knowing it won't matter in the woods. I can hear Garrett being cautious downstairs. The computer is on the main floor, but Garrett doesn't want to walk in on something he'd prefer not to see. Peter helps me change, trying not to linger too much. If we got started in the house, I don't think the bed or structure would survive.

His eyes connect with mine once the dress is over my head. I give him a kind, sweet smile. Peter has been my safety for so long. Sometimes I miss our time together that we had before. I've never admitted it before because I love having Jasper around. Yet, when Peter was hurt from his vision, I couldn't help but think back to those blurry human memories. It was Peter who loved me first, opened me up to the idea of being loved. There is no comparison to who I love the most because there isn't exactly a competition, their love is equal. Though I know Jasper sees that Peter holds a special place in my heart only because he was first. He saw that when he willingly let Peter have my virginity. Plus, Jasper also loved Peter first before me as well, he understands in some way.

Peter allowed me down the stairs first. Garrett came up the stairs hearing our descend. "We're going hunting. Try not to wait up for us. If we're gone too long, you have permission to come find us. Just give it some time." Peter pats Garrett's shoulder who rolls his eyes.

"Why can't any of you just say you're gonna hunt and then screw? I mean seriously, I'm reading between the lines people." Garrett scoffs, eyes flicking between us.

If I were human my face would be a million different shades of red by now. Instead, I lifted an eyebrow at Garrett, folding my arms over my chest. "Well, Garrett, when you get a mate which I believe you will, I'll be sure to call out your hunting techniques or sexual roundvue."

Garrett rolls his eyes without comment, heading heading toward the office where the computer is just past Peter. Peter merely smirks, but when he looks at me there's a bit of mischief in his eyes. He knows something I don't which has me lifting both eyebrows in his direction. Lifting his finger to his lips, he then nods toward the door. Sighing, I push open the door and take off. My feet barely hit the ground and when they do, it's muddy. I expect more rain in the next few days in order to hide the sun. The tiny rays of sunlight peek between the limbs of the trees, reflecting against my skin.

I've only ever seen Peter and Jasper in the sunlight once as human. It's been either cloudy or dark when we've been outside hunting. While we're away from most human towns, civilization in general, we can never be too careful. As I run through the forest, enjoying the speed, I can hear Peter behind me. A devious smirk spreads on my lips as I push harder, shifting to the right not only to avoid a tree, but to play with Peter. Obviously he was going through the motions, not paying much attention. My turn takes him of guard as he makes a very wide arch behind me. His arch makes me laugh, giggling as I come to a stop between a group of trees.

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