Chapter 13: Fire- My Passionate Peter
I ate quickly, loving every bite, then drank all of both juices. I wanted more to drink, but wanted some coconut milk this time. I took my glass from the counter, filling it half way. I noticed the bananas on the counter, wanting one as soon as they caught my eye. I looked down at them and frowned.
I feel like a pig.
Jasper looked at me as he smiled reassuringly. “Your body is telling you what it needs to replenish. Go with it. Don't feel ashamed. Remember what Peter said. None of the stuff we want you to eat will make you fat, no matter how much of it you eat. Frankly, after what happened in the bedroom, you probably need a lot of replenishing, Darlin'.”
I grabbed the banana, but as soon as I took my first bite, my phone rang. I looked at the clock… It was just now 3:00. “Hello?”
A familiar voice replied, “Isabella Swan, please.”
It's my cell number, duh. “This is she.”
The familiar voice said right away, “Yes, Miss Swan. This is Mrs. Cope calling from Forks High. I am calling to let you know that your results are in. You need to come to the school as soon as possible.”
I smiled, “Thank you Mrs. Cope. I'll be there right away. Good bye.”
Jasper handed me my bag as soon as I hung up the phone, then sat my boots down in front of me. I slid them on. He zipped them for me as I finished my banana. We were out the door in less than five minutes, on our way to the school.
The parking lot was sparse when we pulled into the school. I asked Jasper to come in with me. He replied with a grin, “Of course, Darlin'. I wouldn't be anywhere else.”
Walking in the front door was surreal. School had let out so the main office was quiet. It had never been this quiet when I was here before. I was starting to get nervous. I felt Jasper send me a dose of calm. I smiled in gratitude.
I let Mrs. Cope know that I was here, then she knocked on the principal's door. He opened it immediately, waving us in. Jasper and I sat in the chairs in front of his desk.
After he closed the door and sat in his seat, the principal started, “Mr. Hale, I take it you are here to support Miss Swan? How is college going for you?”
Really? He wants to make small talk at a time like this? Sheesh!
“It's going very well, Sir. I transferred back to Port Angeles. Couldn't take the Alaskan weather. Yes, I'm here to support Bella. She is a good friend.”
He smiled at me, then I returned the gesture.
“Well,” the principal started. “Miss Swan you did extremely well. I had 3 teachers go over the answers as per standard, then I went over them myself. You missed very few questions, passing with flying colors. I'm sure Chief Swan will be ecstatic. When will you be giving him the news?”
I let out a breath in relief before smiling widely. “I will be calling him tonight to let him know I have a surprise for him. Hopefully he will be home by tomorrow evening, so I can tell him over dinner. I got an early acceptance from the University of Texas, so need to leave Thursday morning. Either by phone or in person, Dad will know by tomorrow night. Do you think you can hold off teachers and Mrs. Cope from knowing my results until then?”
He laughed, “Having a grumpy Mrs. Cope on my hands until tomorrow night is well worth Chief Swan being surprised with wonderful news from his daughter. Yes, Miss Swan, I can keep the hounds at bay until then. All we need to do is get your signature on these papers. I'll keep them locked in my drawer until tomorrow evening. Now let's get you signed out of high school and on to Texas.”
He handed me 4 papers, which I looked over and signed. When I stood up, I handed them back, then he gave me my GED certificate in a clear protective envelope. He stood to shake my hand, saying, “Congratulations, Miss Swan. You are now a High School graduate. Best of luck in Texas.”
I thanked him before turning to Jasper. He grabbed me in a hug as he said, “Congratulations, Darlin',” then whispered, “I can't wait to kiss you senseless.”
I thanked the principal again, stuck my certificate in my bag, then we exited the office. Mrs. Cope looked really grumpy, but I said goodnight to her politely anyway. As soon as we were out the front door, we were running for the truck.
Before I could reach it, Jasper swung me up into his arms, twirling as he kissed me. “I'm so proud of you Darlin'. So proud.”
He kissed me again before he let me down, then helped me into the truck. We talked and laughed all the way home.
As soon as we were in the door and settled, I called Charlie. He picked up on the third ring. “Hey, Bells. You're calling early tonight.”
Oh, shit. I'm supposed to call before bed.
I recovered quickly. “I missed my Dad, is that wrong? In fact, I miss him so much that I called to tell him I have a surprise for him when he decides to come home. Do you happen to know where he is?”
Charlie laughed. “You're in a good mood, Bells. I'm glad you're doing well… I miss you, too. I was actually planning on coming home tomorrow. I should be home for an early dinner, if you don't mind.”
It was my turn to laugh now. Sheriff Jackson is as much of a bachelor as Charlie is. Neither could cook if their life depended on it. “It's perfect, Dad. I'll even cook some salmon for you for dinner, with some steamed green beans and a baked potato. I can tell you about the surprise over dinner. How does that sound?”
Charlie must have been grinning from ear to ear as he said, “That sounds great, Bells. It'll be nice to be home for a couple days.”
Huh? “What do you mean a couple days, Dad?”
He grumbled. “This case is getting bigger, yet the leads are going nowhere. There are now 30 victims either dead or missing. They all seem to be connected in some way, but we can't figure out who's behind it. They really need my help, but I have to come back to check in with our station. I have Thursday and Friday at our station, then I need to head back here to help out. Plus, you're there by yourself... I feel like I'm ignoring you.”
I shook my head reflexively as I said, “Dad, you're not ignoring me. You just said they needed your help. I've been fine here by myself. Please don't worry. Just please be careful on this case. With so many missing or dead, I get the heeby-jeebies. Promise you'll stay safe... and make sure you take lots of backup if you go chasing leads.”
Charlie laughed, “I promise Bells. I'll be home before 4:30 tomorrow. Be safe, and I'll see you then. Good night.”
I smiled, “Night, Dad.”
I flipped my phone shut as I looked at Jasper. I didn't say a word as I stared at him and thought. A few minutes later, I finally said, “I need all the real info you have on this case. I know you have noticed things that are not told in the papers... plus you have been keeping track, because I see you reading the paper every chance you get. I have a really bad feeling about this, Jasper. Thirty confirmed missing or dead. How many have the papers reported as dead? My guess is not even ¼ of the total number.”
Jasper shook his head sadly, “Five reported dead, Darlin'.”
That leaves 25. Oh, God.
“That leaves 25 brand new vampires running around Seattle. That's the case Charlie's working on, Jasper. Oh, shit... my dreams. No, it couldn't be... not the same thing... but it has to be... doesn't add...”
Jasper grabbed my shoulders, crouching to look me right in the eyes. He made sure I was focused on him, “Darlin', look at me. What dreams? You haven't been talking in your sleep. I didn't think you were having significant dreams. And what connection could your dreams have to what's going on?”
I took a steady couple of breaths, then started. “The last couple of days, I've been having these dreams. I'm in the forest, running, and I keep seeing flashes of red hair. Flaming red… and her laugh. Her evil laugh. I know who it is, Jasper. She wants revenge. A mate for a mate. That's what she says before the dream fades. I thought I was just going crazy, so I didn't say anything. But where would she get knowledge of the vampire armies? Does she not know that the Cullens left? Is that why she was building one?”
Jasper cupped my cheek, sent me love and peace, then continued when I visibly relaxed a bit. “Slow down there, Darlin'. Who are you talking about?”
I scuffed, “Who is the only red-eyed vampire I've seen with flaming red hair, Jasper? Victoria... Victoria wants revenge, Jazz, and she's coming after me. It's the only thing that makes sense. A coven of vegetarian vampires protecting a human. James wants the human treat, but gets killed trying to take it. Victoria was his mate... or at least she thinks so. She wants revenge for James' death, so she's coming for me. She thinks you all are still protecting me. From the talents in the family, she's going to need help... so she builds an army of help. She doesn't know the family has left, yet. That's why she hasn't attacked, Jazz. As soon as she finds out the family is gone...”
I was starting to hyperventilate, so Jasper made me look at him. “Slow, deep breaths, Darlin'. We don't want those eyes changing anymore. Breathe with me, Sugar. Slowly. In... out... In... out... In... OK, now listen to me. I'm getting you up to the room now, Darlin'. Hold onto me. There we go. Stay with me, Sugar. We need to get these clothes off you, Darlin.... there we go. Hang on, we're almost done...”
He had picked me up, grabbed my glass and both bottles of the liqueurs, dashed up the stairs, then was stripping me out of my clothes quickly while he spoke. I was losing my grip fast. I whimpered, “Jazz, please. I need you. Help me please. I can't stop it.”
He had finished stripping us, placed me on my stomach, and handed me a full glass of liqueur. It tasted like a mix of both. I still had enough of a hold on myself that I knew I needed to drink it, but I was slipping quickly. He was pushing venom onto my elements while licking a pattern with his tongue, purring to help me stay calm. I made sure I was open emotionally, then drank the liquid quickly.
I needed someone to talk to me, but Jasper's tongue was busy. Peter. I need Peter. My Jasper and My Peter. “Jazz... need Peter... he needs to talk while you fix me... need him, please Jazz.”
He pushed a massive dose of venom onto my elements, then licked them roughly. I whimpered as I came, but it wasn't enough.
He hurriedly dialed the phone, then Peter said hello. I couldn't talk now... I was too far gone... Jasper could tell, so he quickly mumbled through the explanation as he started tending to me again. Peter, god love him, took everything in stride. In a smooth, soothing voice, “Little One. Peter's here now. Your Jasper and I are gonna make everythin' better. Are ya with me, Little One?”
I whispered in a tiny voice, “Yes, my Peter and my Jasper. Help, please. Can't stop it...”
Peter spoke immediately, but calmly, “It's alright, Little One. I'm runnin' to ya right now. I know you're confused, but stay with me. Tell me, Little one. How much of your liqueur have ya had today?”
I was shaky as I said,“O-one dose earlier for the day, and... umm... one d-do-dose just before w-we c-called.”
My words were stumbling... I was getting worse, this wasn't working.
“Which door is unlocked, Little One?”
I was starting to hyperventilate again, “Kitchen... k-key... f-fl-flower po-pot...”
I could hear wind rushing, “I'm here, Little One... Stay with me.”
He was in the doorway to my room in a split second, stripping his clothes. “Here I am, Little One. Jasper and Peter will take care of ya. Ya just let us take care of everythin'.”
He was climbing onto the bed. I needed him to hold me like when I sleep on Jasper. He laid down next to me, but I whined while crawling on top of him, wrapping myself tightly around him. “Shh, Little One. We have ya. Alright, now... alright. No more tears, Sugar. Let me see those beautiful eyes.”
He lifted my chin, carefully making me focus on his eyes. They were vibrant red, extremely sexy.
Jasper dosed me heavily again in his venom, then flattened his tongue on my spine. I was immediately thrust into another orgasm, while looking into Peter's eyes the whole time.
Still not enough. Need more. Gotta get this out of me. Gotta get stable. Need Jasper... need Peter. Need outlet for this madness.
I kissed Peter as my orgasm subsided, then he looked deeply in my eyes as he broke the kiss. He must have seen something in them, because he was telling Jasper, “Green with heavy red and silver specks, and red outer ring. Ya know what we need to do... are ya willin'?”
Jasper agreed to whatever Peter was talking about, but I whimpered with a need I didn't know how to satisfy. I was lost in my need to release this feeling building inside me. I breathed out with the last of my voice, “Peter, help... me.”
He stroked my cheek as he said, “I am Little One. Listen to my voice, feel my touch. Feel everywhere I'm connected to ya.”
He was gliding his fingers gently along my body... down my sides, up my spine, across my shoulders, down my arms, then up my thighs. Then he would repeat the pattern.
“Little One, do ya trust me? Do ya trust Jasper and I both to take care of ya?”
I trusted them with my life. I nodded. “Out loud, Little One. I need ya to say it.”
I tried to speak but it wouldn't come out. I whimpered as I tried again. Still nothing. Peter looked deeply into my eyes again, then glided his fingers down between my breasts. It felt so good combined with Jasper's attention on my elements.
“Yes, with my life,” I finally managed breathlessly. He smiled, knowing his attention helped me speak.
I heard Jasper whisper something to Peter, then Peter's answer without disconnecting our gazes was, “Passion. You need to ground her through the passion.”
Without another word, he kissed me. Fuck, it was the most passionate kiss I had ever received. I was kissing him back, and I needed more, and I couldn't get enough, and Jasper was there keeping me steady through the fire of Peter's passion for me.
Our tongues were dueling, our hands grasping or reaching for anything in their path. Jasper's fingers made their way inside me, flicking his thumb across my nub as he twisted his fingers at different angles. His mouth kept delivering a steady stream of venom, his tongue lapping my spine. I was writhing at all the attention.
Peter was now sucking on my nipples, tugging with his lips. He ground his erection into my stomach, causing me to whimper out, “Ungh... more...”
Peter nodded at Jasper about something, then Jasper flattened his venom-soaked tongue against my rear entrance as he curled his fingers in my front one. Holy fuck!
“Oh, Christ. Mmm... More, Jazz. Shit, Peter. Fuck, I wish you could bite me.”
Jasper started a steady rhythm, thrusting his tongue in and out while curling and uncurling his fingers. All of a sudden, Peter bit down on my neck roughly, just shy of breaking the skin, with a deep growl. I came instantly, crying both of their names while begging for more... begging for them both... needing them both.
Jasper lifted me onto Peter's very thick cock, holding my hips firmly as he helped me start a rhythm. He was placing kisses on my shoulder, Peter was sucking on my collar bone while tugging firmly on my nipples, and I was surrounded by my vampires... surrounded by Peter's passion and Jasper's firm hands keeping me grounded.
Jasper moved one of his hands up and down my spine for a minute, then I felt it at my rear entrance. I moaned in anticipation, slowing my movements on Peter. “Now, Jazz.”
He gently eased 2 fingers in, then I slowly started moving again. Peter held one hip, Jasper held the other. Both of them were talking me through this passionate experience.
“Christ, you're so fuckin' beautiful. So tight... ride me, Little One. Show me how much ya can take,” Peter groaned into my flesh.
I sped up my movements slightly, then Jasper slowly eased another finger in my ass. I didn't want his fingers, even though they felt wonderful. I wanted his cock. It was a primal need.
My body was practically screaming with need right now. I felt like I had to have everything at once. Jasper growled into my shoulder, “Fuck, Darlin'. Ya should see what I do. It's so fuckin' erotic watchin' Peter fuck your tight little pussy while my fingers slide in and out of your ass. It's just as fuckin' hot as watchin' ya gush all over me earlier. Christ, Darlin' I need ya so much.”
Peter piped in, growling, “Are ya fuckin' serious? She gushed for ya? Holy hell, what I'd do to see that.”
I started to move, leaning back while planting my hands firmly on the bed next to Peter's legs. Jasper had to remove his fingers for the time being. “Watch us, Peter. Watch your cock slide in and out of my pussy. Watch as I cum for you.”
Jasper was cradling my weight with one hand as his other was helping Peter guide my hips. Peter started thrusting up as I came slamming down, making me cry out at the sensation. “Fuck.... Oh, yes.”
Jasper slid his free hand to my clit... I was done for. I was screaming, releasing all over Jasper's hand and Peter's cock, “FUCK! Yes... Oh, shit... Right there! Don't stop... Don't you dare fucking stop! Harder, Peter. Harder. Fuck! Jasper, oh God!”
I could feel the wetness from where I was connected to Peter all the way to my knees, then suddenly I was flipped onto my back with Jasper under me, while Peter practically begged, “Little One... please I need to taste ya. Ya smell so fuckin' good, Sugar. Please.”
I nodded, then he started licking from my knees up the inside of my thighs slowly, lapping up all the wetness. Jasper lifted me easily with one hand, asking as he centered himself at my rear entrance, “Darlin', can I take you this way? I...”
I cut him off before he could say anything else, sliding my soaked ass extremely slowly down onto his throbbing cock. Fuck he was huge! Oh God, so good, though. “Fuck, Jazz. Christ, you feel so good there, Baby. Fuck me please. Oh God, I need you to fuck me.”
I was begging now. Peter had made it to my pussy, and was sucking almost roughly on my clit as he curled 3 fingers inside me. Shocked, I cried out, “Fuck, I'm gonna cum!”
Peter bit carefully on my clit as he curled his fingers roughly, growling into me. I gushed again as Jasper continued to fuck my ass. Before I had time to recover, Peter was poised at my entrance, “Yes, Peter... fuck my tight pussy as Jasper takes my ass. I need you both so deep inside me. Please... fuck me hard, Peter.”
Jasper stilled his motion and Peter slid to the hilt. “So damn full. Oh, you both feel so good inside me together,” I whimpered.
They started moving, both of them making deep strong thrusts. I was so close, but I just couldn't get there. They sped up more, eliciting more cries of pleasure from me. I was begging and pleading for them to fuck me… for it to never end.
I needed something still. It was so frustrating. I bit down hard on Peter's shoulder without a thought in my frustration. Instantly, both Jasper and Peter bit my neck just shy of breaking the skin, one on each side. I screamed their names as I was thrust through all three of our orgasms, Jasper accidentally projecting all of our feelings through the room. Wave after wave of euphoria and bliss crashed over me. I screamed with the intensity of it.
When we finally started regaining control of ourselves, Peter pulled out gently. He leaned against the headboard next to Jasper. Jasper gently lifted me to lay me on my back in his place, then went to get a warm washcloth. I curled into Peter as he cooed sweet whispers to me.
Jasper walked back in, smiling at the sight of Peter and me. He gently cleaned me, then cleaned Peter as he kissed him lovingly.
I heard them whispering words of how they missed this intimacy, then I whispered, “No missing anything from now on. We're all in this together from now on. Jazz, did you bring up the sheets we just cleaned? I think Peter's ass and my back are both in a wet spot. It's kind of uncomfortable.”
They both laughed, then Peter stood up, lifting me to straddle his waist as Jasper pulled the sheets from the bed. I snuggled into Peter's chest as he took the washcloth to wipe down my back. The clean sheets were then on, so Peter handed me over to Jasper, who sat leaning up against the headboard.
Peter took the washcloth back to the bathroom, then took his place next to Jasper and me on the bed. “Little One, open those beautiful eyes for me.”
I looked up at Peter as he smiled softly down at me. “She's good, Major. Now Little One, can ya tell me why ya needed me so early? Ya weren't suppose to be this far into your change until after ya reached Texas. Before ya start, give me two seconds. You're gonna need a few things. Major, I need to know where her nuts, chocolate covered fruit and salmon tartar are. Then she'll need custard apple milk, along with 2 different juices.”
Jasper immediately responded softly, “Nuts are on the nightstand by you, chocolate covered fruit is on the top shelf of the fridge in the pastel small bag, salmon tartar is the 2nd shelf bowl with the purple lid, custard apples are still whole in the crisper drawer, the blender in bottom cupboard on the right of the stove, and juices are in the door of the fridge.”
Peter disappeared as Jasper whispered worriedly, “Are you alright, Darlin'?”
I tightened my arms and legs around him, nodding my head. I heard the blender working, then a minute later it shut back off.
It was only seconds more before Peter came back in with a tray filled with my items. I cradled his cheek as I kissed him sweetly, “Thank you, Peter. You don't know how much it means to me... I can't explain... can I have Jazz show you?”
He nodded, so I pushed everything I was feeling towards Jasper. Peter gasped, then hugged me to him. “Little One, you're so precious to us. We love ya, too. Are ya ready to start eatin’?”
I nodded then he released me from the hug. He held the tray on his lap as I sat straddling Jasper's, eating items off the tray one by one. First the nuts and the custard apple milk. That was really good. Almost as good as the coconut milk. Then was the salmon tartar. That was gone in no time, along with one of the juices.
Finally I was onto the chocolates. After I ate the third piece, I broke the silence that had formed. My voice sounded so small as it came out, but I continued. “I'm gonna start with the beginning of the day, Peter, so you know exactly what's gone on... the many revelations I've had today. I had woken up early... I think around 4:30. I remembered on the phone last night, that Jasper had looked hurt when I told you that I was scared Major left, and then wasn't coming back. Then when he did, I was scared he would leave me again while I was lost. It hurt that what I said hurt Jazz, but you were right about me needing to voice all of it, so next time we knew what to do different.”
At Peter's nod, I said, “Anyway, we talked about it this morning. He said what hurt was knowing that his action was what made me feel like that. He promised me that Jasper would never interfere with Major's time again, saying he knew I needed both Major and Jasper to be whole. My Jasper grounds me, while Major guides me through the tornado that rages inside me at times. Jasper related it to my eye color. Green with silver means Jasper needs to ground me. Silver with green means Major needs to guide me through the swirling tornado. After that I told him that I needed him, and we made love until it was time to get ready. I had a huge fruit bowl and 2 chocolate bars for breakfast with some coconut milk. We talked about the changes in my physical self... he said my ass was biteable and lickable. I called him an ass man, but he corrected me. You're the ass man, while he's the Bella man. He likes every delectable inch of me, not just my ass.”
We all laughed at that, then I continued, “So I got dressed, then we left for school. The testing was a breeze, and half way through, I got a 30 minute break. I finished the rest of my 2nd chocolate bar from breakfast with half of my raspberry flavored water. I called Jazz to let him know what was going on. He was on his way back from getting the salmon in Port Angeles. We hung up, then I snacked on some nuts and the rest of my water until it was time to go back in. As soon as I was done eating the nuts, I felt a huge rush of energy flow through me. I was feeling fine before hand... but the energy rush... it was way cool. So I finished the test, Jazz picked me up, then we came back to the house. I ate fruit, chocolate, salmon tartar, and drank almond milk before my daily liqueurs. Then the paperwork from Jasper's guy came in.”
I gave Jasper a smirk before I continued, “We packed for a while, then I had my box of tampons in my hand getting ready to put them in the duffle bag. I didn't know how that would affect any of you, so I asked him. He assured me that if anything, I would have 3 very horny vampires on my hands… to make sure I made my wishes on the subject very clear so that no boundaries were crossed unknowingly. I just didn't know, because Edward would never be around me when I had it. I thought it disgusted him by the way he acted. Anyway, after that was settled, he did a little more packing as I ate a snack and directed. I had nuts, fruit juice, as well as extremely dark flower chocolates that had crushed raspberries in them.”
I giggled, then said, “Peter, they were fuck-awesome... unbelievably good. Jazz was getting high on my feeling combo. He got to feel the energy rush from the nuts, the happy tingle from the chocolates, and the satisfaction from the fruit juice. I was still hungry though, so Jazz handed me a tray of crackers with caviar. Peter, let's just say caviar has an unexpected side effect.”
Jasper piped in, “Caviar, it seems, makes the little sex pot an extremely horny girl.”
Peter laughed, “Wonderful news!”
I smacked them playfully, “Christ, you two. Back on topic. We had a very satisfying romp, which ended with literally ½ the bed soaked. In my orgasm haze, I asked Jasper what happened to the bed. After he carried me to the bathroom and started the hot water, he stripped the bed before coming back. He explained to me, but now you've seen it for yourself.”
Peter let out a happy hum as he leaned to kiss my thigh, then I said, “We got redressed. I went to the kitchen while he started the load of sheets in the washer. I ate grapes, cherries, more flower chocolates, a banana, and had 2 juices along with some coconut milk. Jasper said my body was telling me what it needed to replenish from our heavy sex romp. The school called, so we went over right away, I got my GED certificate with flying colors, then we came back here. I called Charlie first thing, telling him I had a surprise for him. He said he'd be home for early dinner tomorrow, that it would be good to be home for a couple of days. I asked what he meant, so he started telling me about the case he's working on in Seattle with Sheriff Jackson.”
I took a shaky breath, pausing for a minute. They both were stroking my skin silently, helping me to calm as I continued, “This is where my epiphany comes in. Thirty confirmed missing or dead. Jasper says only 5 confirmed dead, so that means possibly 25 brand new vampires are running around Seattle. I've been having these dreams lately where I'm running through the woods. I keep seeing flashes of fiery red. You with me so far?”
Peter nodded, so I continued, but at a slower pace. I crushed Peter's hand to my chest as I curled into Jasper's chest, “The only red-eyed vampire I have met with fiery red hair was Victoria. My theory is this. When we first met the three of them, it was James, Victoria, and Laurant. James decided he wanted me for a snack, but the Cullens stood up to them, trying to protect me. This pissed James off. He was a tracker. I was his game. Major ended up ripping James to pieces in front of me in Phoenix over the summer. Victoria was James' mate... or thinks she was. She's pissed, wants revenge. Mate for a mate. She thinks that with the Cullens protecting me, along with the talents in the family, she'll need help. So she makes an army of help. I don't think she knows that the Cullens left. As soon as she does, she'll attack.”
They both cooed to me for a second, then when I felt able to speak, I continued. “The thing is, Charlie is working on that case, Peter. She's seen him before... knows his scent. If she comes across him, he could die. The thing that gets me the most, is that when James bit me in the ballet studio and snapped my leg, he told me that he was too focused on the game of his hunts... that he didn't have time for a mate. They were a waste of time. He was a sick fuck, Peter. He videotaped the whole thing. Victoria's trying to get revenge, but I don't even think she was his mate. She's coming for me, and I'm fucking pissed. I did nothing for him to make me his prey. I was willing to die because I thought he had my mother, plus I thought he would hurt my vampire family. He bit me. I was burning until Edward sucked out the venom. I'll have this mark forever, Peter.”
I showed him James' bite mark on my wrist. “I had so much pent-up frustration and fury over the whole thing, that I had nowhere to put it. I was losing myself quickly. Jasper dosed me with the liqueurs and stripped me. He was trying to venom my elements... do that process... but I needed more. I was laying there with nowhere to vent anything I felt. I was open to him, but the feeling just kept building. It was quicksand and I was struggling against it. I had Jasper call you then. I needed you... I knew that much. My Peter and my Jasper. They would make me better. You know everything after that. So that's what happened today. I'm starving, so can we talk about this more down there? I know you have a lot to say, Peter. But haul ass, because this girl needs food. Jazz, can you grab me a tank and some boyshorts, please? I need a human moment.”
I got up, but before I reached the door, my back felt warm and tingly. Both vampires gasped as they rushed to me. My knees went weak for a second, but they caught me, sitting me back on the bed. “What. The. Fuck?”
Jasper replied to my breathless question in awe, “You now have a replica of Peter's element on your back just below my replica, Darlin.”
Peter stood in front of me. I saw on his back the elemental mark for fire. Well shit. “We'll talk about this in the kitchen. Human has needs.”
I walked naked to the bathroom, shaking my ass the whole way, only to hear Peter's growl and Jasper's groan. Man, can my vampires make a girl feel good. My vampires. I'll have to think on that later.