Status: Re-Writing

Emotions Run Wild

Trust

I watched her as she laughed with Emmett over dinner. I caught something about a squirrel but didn’t get the joke. It was some sort of punch line.

I was contemplating ways tonight would work without me killing her when Edward coughed.
Meeting his gaze he shook his head. Ok maybe I was being a little graphic with my thoughts.

“So Jasper, what have you been doing?” smiling at me Bella tried to word the question in a way that wouldn’t be offensive, but thanks to Scarlet I could feel the twinge of regret.

“Looking for ways to occupy my time,” like Scarlet.

“You look good,” she wasn’t fishing she had honestly missed the family and was comparing us now to then.

“Thank you Bella, you look wonderful and lively yourself,” chuckling when she dropped her jaw and Scarlet snorted I met Edward’s glare with a smile.

“You are bad Jazz,” winking at me, Bella giggled.

“Agreed,” was Scarlet aware of how much my family would have heard with our enhanced hearing.

Emmett had stopped talking and was shaking with laughter.

“I didn’t know I was that funny Emmett,” blushing Bella looked away as Scarlet thumped her head on the table Emmett following along.

“It’s not you Bella; I swear it’s not,”

Smiling at me she winked, clarifying that she knew they had heard and Edward had a big mouth so her place was out of the question and mine was for sure. Perking her head up, she grinned. Scarlet had a plan.

I followed Scarlet’s scent, if she had a plan she would go home and say something. She had left soon after getting home, leaving a confused Bella and a very worried Charlie.

But now that I thought of Charlie’s reaction I realized exactly where she was heading. I gave her an extra few minutes before I climbed into the room I knew was hers.

The water was running and I could hear her humming to herself until she shut it off. I could picture the way her hands would run down her sides with the towel picking up the water that littered her body.

Watching the door as she turned the knob and shutting the bathroom light off.

“I knew you were here” standing in a black nighty, Scarlet slowly walked over to me. I knew I was going to have to stay completely still if I was going to not hurt her.

Running my hands up her waist I bunched my fists beneath her breasts, nighty clenched in my hands. Sighing in frustration, I dropped my head against her chest.

“I could kill you Scarlet,”

Running her fingers through my hair, she pushed back. Letting her move me how she wanted I wasn’t surprised when she tugged on my shirt forcing me to drop my hands from her and let her pull it off. Settling herself on my lap she smiled, “I trust you Jasper, just let me do this for you”
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Grr it's short again, sorry. But I couldn't think of how to write the scene.

Devon