Battlefield mating

An outing to be seen

Jasper laid on his side, his hand holding his upper body up as he looked down at his wife. She was staring at him almost demanding his complacency in this, he quirked an eyebrow,

"Let me see if I understand you correctly, you want to take our two young children to Port Angeles were you know that Jessica Stanley, Angela Webber, and Isabella Swan will be just to force Isabella to tell you what she knows, if she knows anything at all."

Cassie nodded, "pretty much and I haven't decided anything, and it was simply a thought. That's all. Besides humans have a natural fear of us and this chick is trying to get close to one of us. Not to mention I have a bone to pick with her."

Jasper leaned over his mate, "oh and why is that? To the best of my knowledge you've never spoke to her in your life. Or are you hiding something from me?"

His tone was teasing and caused Cassie to smile at him.

"I don't have anything to hide from you. I just pay more attention to our own lives than those insignificant humans."

"And what would be a threat to our lives, darling?"

Cassie looked him dead in the eyes, "those damned wolves."

Jasper growled, besides Rosalie he was the one that hated those shifters more than anyone else. Jasper would willingly admit that he hated the wolves and would kill all of the mangy mutts if he could. Especially as he knew that at least one of them felt a shameful lust for his mate, and that pulled at his rage and anger, though he had an idea that his pack mates would have given him a good beating for thinking of a 'filthy bloodsucker' like that.

"Besides the obvious, what do those mutts have to do?" Jasper's fingers skimmed her exposed stomach with feather light touches.

Cassie looked at her mate, "I went grocery shopping for Esme once and ran into Isabella Swan."

"And..."

Cassie turned to the ceiling, "She reeked of shifter. She knows them, it's probably how she found out about us and all the other things that go bump in the night."

"They broke their own contract," Jasper snarled out, though his hands stayed gentle in touching his mate.

Cassie hummed in agreement, she thought that it was more than likely one of the younger and newly turned wolves. They were usually the ones that were most naïve and ignorant of their own rules and laws. She mentally scoffed at the thought of what would happen had it been them that broke the contract, the wolves would have been on them like white on rice for "justice", but they broke the contract and Carlisle was fine with leaving well enough alone. Not that it would affect their family like this, with Edward being a jerk, Alice being insecure, but at least Cassie had her twins to make her smile, especially with this hectic and strained tension in the family.

"When are you planning this?"

Cassie closed her eyes just imagining falling asleep with her husband's soothing touch after a night of passion, but she couldn't actually sleep so there was no point in that, "I'm not actually planning anything because then Alice would see it as she watches the family in case anything happens. But I was thinking about Thursday."

Jasper gave her a slight kiss on the cheek before progressing lower, "then..." kiss to her collar bone, "it seems as if..." a kiss to the ball of her shoulder, "we have plans..." the top curve of her breast "Thursday." He didn't have to say anything as Cassie was more focused on the feelings he was leaving her with in the wake of his sensual kisses.

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Not actually planning anything for that week was easier than Cassie thought it would be. Of course she did think about what she would do with her babies and hubby, but the actual confrontation that she wanted with Edward's little thing on the side wasn't in her plans. Cassie was just hoping that it would happen, and from the worried looks that Alice was shooting her way, Cassie was almost certain that it does.