As I stepped into my bedroom, my phone beeped, and I quickly looked at the text message.

Wear something red!-AC

Red, huh? Thanks for the heads up, Alice! Over the few months that Jasper and I had been dating, Alice and I had become good friends, and had gone shopping several more times. She had definitely widened the variety of clothes in my closet. For some reason, Alice particularly liked to put me in skater dresses. Which I didn't mind, but she preferred the shorter ones. I insisted they at least reach my knees, which often made her grumble and head back to the racks, but that was my one stipulation. As I flipped through the clothes, a particular dress, that Alice had bought me just last week, drew my attention.
I pulled it from my closet. It was 3/4 length sleeve, knee length skater dress with an empire waist, in a bright red with a slight shimmer to the fabric. With the chill weather, I pulled out a pair of thick black tights, and a pair of red leather boots with kitten heels that had red satin rosettes along the toe.

I showered quickly and blow dried my hair, pulling it back into a ponytail, then pulling it through an opening I created at the base of my neck and pulling it back tightly into place again, creating something just a little more elegant, but just as easy, as a ponytail. I sat down at my bedside, and used the personalized body lotion to slick over my skin. I'd used it's companion shower gel in the tub, and the layering of scents was amazing. My skin felt baby soft as I finished.

I opened my underwear drawer and quickly decided on a rather delightful red satin set that Alice had bought me during our first shopping trip. Once on, I pulled on a short black slip, and then the skater dress. Then came the leggings underneath, and then the boots. It took me a few minutes to get used to them, but they were gorgeous and I loved them already. I would definitely have to remember to thank Alice for them.

I kept my jewelry simple, a silver chain with a silver horse charm attached, and two tiny horse shoe-shaped silver earrings in my ears. I spritzed myself with the perfume that matched the set and stood, just as the doorbell rang. I couldn't stop the grin from gracing my face as I hurriedly brushed my teeth.
"Maddie! Jasper's here!" Bella called up the stairs to me.

"Be right there!" I shouted back, checking my teeth and makeup once more. I washed my hands quickly and dried them, before grabbing my bag from my bedroom, my camera inside, along with my wallet and my cell phone. As I started down the steps, I smiled seeing Jasper turn to look at me. The look of raw desire that raced through his eyes made me shiver and blush. "You look...incredible," he said, his voice deep and gravelly.

"Good enough to eat?" I whispered, making him chuckle, but his eyes flashed black for a moment, showing me how close the Major was to making an appearance. I took his hand and squeezed it gently.

"Shall we, my lady?" he asked, holding his arm out. I grinned and place my arm in his. "We shall, good sir,"I said, making Dad and Bella laugh. I turned to them. "Be back later!"

"I'll be waiting up," Dad said, and I grinned at him. Jasper nodded respectfully. "Yes sir. I'll have her home before midnight."

"You better, young man. I like you a lot, I wouldn't want to have that opinion change now." Dad said, making all of us chuckle.

I waved goodbye to them once more and Jasper led me outside. I gasped when I saw the car he was driving. I looked up at him, mouth open in surprise. "You didn't?"

He grinned. "I did," he said and dangled the keys in front of my face. I grabbed them and did my best not to sprint to the black '67 Chevy Impala that was sitting in my driveway. I squealed as I slipped inside, the interior had been done to the specifics of the show Supernatural, one of my favorites! I'd introduced Jasper to the show and he too had taken an interest in it, though he'd laughed at their idea of vampires, though he did mention he wished "we didn't sparkle."
The engine turned over and I laughed when a tape of "Carry On My Wayward Son" started to pour from the speakers. "You are a very, very good boyfriend, Jasper Whitlock!" I said, leaning over the seat and kissing him. His hand came up to the back of my neck and pulled me closer.

After a few seconds we both pulled back. "If you don't pull out of this driveway, we aren't going to end up going anywhere tonight," he whispered. I nodded and put the car into gear, backing out of the driveway and onto the road. "Where to?" I asked.

"It's a surprise. I'll tell you when you need to turn," he said, I zoned out, but forty minutes later, we were pulling up outside of a familiar building in Port Angeles. Music was thumping loudly from inside. "Karaoke!?" I asked excitedly. Before I could even turn, Jasper was at my door, opening it for me.

"My lady?" he said, offering his arm. I grabbed my bag and allowed him to help me out of the car before taking his arm. "Shall we?" he asked.

"Let's, please," I said and followed him inside. He led me to a small table, in a corner (easily defensible, the Major was definitely more in the front of Jasper's thoughts.). Apparently Jasper heard my stomach rumbling as I went to sit down, and signaled the waiter. "What would you like, darling?"

I flipped through the menu quickly. "Can I get the New York strip steak, with a side of asparagus and the salt and vinegar fries, please? And a large Dr. Pepper, too, please?" The waitress nodded as she took my order. "Be right back with your drink, hon!" she said as she walked away.

I saw the book of songs, and picked it up, starting to flick through it. "Anything in particular you'd like to hear, darling?" I asked him. I smiled as he flicked through quickly. He pointed at one, making me smile. "It's one of my favorites too," I said and leaned my head on his shoulder, waiting for my turn to sing.
Suddenly there was a commotion at the DJ's stand. "Ladies and Gentlemen, we have a real treat tonight! We've been hoping and waiting for her to come back. Let's give it up for Madison!" There was a large amount of applause, and I stood and walked towards the stage. The DJ, who I remembered was named Ryan, asked, "What'll it be, Madison?"

I smiled and pointed out the song that Jasper and I had chosen. "Ooh, good choice!" Ryan said, and plucked the proper cd out of it's case and readied it. "Here we go," he said, and the music started as I stepped up to the microphone. The words began across the screen, but this was one I knew by heart, and I began to sing.

"How do I get through one night without you
If I had to live without you
What kind of life would that be
Oh and I, I need you in my arms
Need you to hold
You're my world, my heart, my soul
If you ever leave
Baby, you would take away everything good in my life

Without you there'd be no sun in my sky
There would be no love in my life
There'd be no world left for me
And I, baby I don't know what I would do
I'd be lost if I lost you
If you ever leave
Baby, you would take away everything real in my life
And tell me now

How do I live without you
I want to know
How do I breathe without you
If you ever go
How do I ever, ever survive
How do I, how do I
Oh, how do I live

If you ever leave
Baby, you would take away everything
Need you with me
Baby, 'cause you know that you're everything good in my life
And tell me now

How do I live without you
I want to know
How do I breathe without you
If you ever go
How do I ever, ever survive
How do I, how do I
Oh, how do I live
How do I live
Without you baby"

As I sang, I sent out emotion without even trying, everything I felt in my heart for Jasper poured free. When I opened my eyes, the room was filled with people who were staring into each other's eyes as they danced, or sat with their partners. As the song came to a finish, the room filled with applause. I made my way back to my seat as the tempo picked up with the next song.

As soon as I sat down, the waitress arrived with my food and drink. My throat was dry so I quickly drank it down, as Jasper sat next to me, his chin in his hand as he watched me eat. As soon as I finished, the plate was taken away, and a fresh glass of Dr. Pepper was placed in front of me. "On the house," the waitress said, walking away. I smiled and raised my glass, Jasper raised his, in a toast to "a great night out!"

Jasper and I danced during a few songs, almost always the slower ones, where he could hold me as close as he wanted to. I'd stand there, my head on his chest, smiling, as we slowly made our way across the floor. Finally it was the last call for songs, and the crowd started chanting my name, asking for one more song. Jasper nodded and pushed me towards the stage, his arms crossed as he leaned against the wall.

I climbed the stairs and did a quick flip through the book before finding the song I wanted to sing. It was an oldie, but one I'd always loved. The music started and I just let go, the emotions of confidence and empowerment filling my thoughts and flowing outward with my voice.

"I remember it all very well lookin' back
It was the summer I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, rundown shack
On the outskirts of New Orleans
We didn't have money for food or rent
To say the least we were hard pressed
Then Mama spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin' dress

Mama washed and combed and curled my hair
And she painted my eyes and lips then I stepped into a satin
Dancin' dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip
It was red velvet trim and it fit me good
Standin' back from the lookin' glass
There stood a woman where a half grown kid had stood

She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down

Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she kissed my cheek
Then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes
When she started to speak
She looked at our pitiful shack
And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath
She said your Pa's run off and I'm real sick
And the baby's gonna starve to death

She handed me a heart shaped locket that said
"To thine own self be true"
And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across
The toe of my high heel shoe
It sounded like somebody else that was talkin'
Askin' Mama what do I do
She said just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
And they'll be nice to you

She said here's your chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Lord forgive me for what I do, but if you want out
Well it's up to you
Now don't let me down you better start movin' uptown

Well, that was the last time I saw my Ma
The night I left that rickety shack
The welfare people came and took the baby
Mama died and I ain't been back

But the wheels of fate had started to turn
And for me there was no way out
And it wasn't very long 'til I knew exactly
What my Mama's been talkin' about

I knew what I had to do but I made myself this solemn vow
That I's gonna be a lady someday
Though I don't know when or how
I couldn't see spending the rest of my life
With my head hung down in shame you know
I might have been born just plain white trash
But Fancy was my name

Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down

It wasn't very long after a benevolent man
Took me in off the street
And one week later I was pourin' his tea
In a five room hotel suite

I charmed a king, a congressman
And an occasional aristocrat
Then I got me a Georgia mansion
And an elegant New York townhouse flat
And I ain't done bad

Now in this world there's a lot of self-righteous hypocrites
That would call me bad
And criticize Mama for turning me out
No matter how little we had

But though I ain't had to worry 'bout nothin'
For nigh on fifteen years
I can still hear the desperation in my poor
Mama's voice ringin' in my ear

She said, here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Lord, forgive me for what I do
But if you want out well it's up to you
Now don't let me down
Your Mama's gonna help you uptown
I guess she did"

Applause came loud and fast as I finished, and whistles and catcalls, and calls for "Encore!" were yelled as I bowed to the audience and waved. I handed the microphone to Ryan. "Let's hear it, Ladies and Gentlemen, one more time, for the fabulous Madison!" he called out, and the room filled with applause once more. I made my way to Jasper and threw myself into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist as I covered his face in kisses and I giggled and hugged him tight. "Wow, that's such a rush!" I said, still smiling as he put me down.

"You ready to go, darlin?" he said. I nodded and he gathered our things together and we walked out to the parking lot. He helped me into the car and flitted to his side, getting in and starting the engine. I turned to him and smiled. "This was great, but can we go some place quiet and just enjoy some peace and quiet while we look at the stars?" I asked.

He nodded, taking my hand and began to drive towards home from Port Angeles. Suddenly he pulled off of the highway and onto a gravel pathway, following it until there was a wide open area. He turned off the car, and turned to me, with a soft smile. His hand came up and caressed my cheek. "So beautiful, my Madison," he said, before leaning over the center panel to kiss me. I gasped as he wrapped his arms around me and somehow slithered us into the back of the Impala. I giggled as he pulled me beside him, his lips coming back to mine.

"I love you, Madison," he whispered, kissing me again, his hand coming up and stroking along my cheek.

I blushed, and looked up into his eyes. "I love you to, Jasper," I returned, leaning up to kiss him. As we kissed, I felt him pull me closer, and his hand began sliding up my skirt, making me grin against his lips. I gasped against his lips as his hands cupped my ass under my skirt and lifted me onto his lap.
He was hard, and I could have sworn the seam of his jeans were almost ready to burst. The thrust his hips up, pressing his length into my core. "Do you feel how hard you make me? How much I want you? How much I want to be in you, making you mine, forever, my Madison?"

"Yes!" I whispered against his ear, whimpering as he thrust again and again, his length slamming up against my clit and making me cry out. He held me against his length, grinding it down harder against my clit, gritting his teeth as he ground out, "Do you know how hard it is for me to hold back, not to take you here and now? Seeing how those men at the karaoke bar looked at you? Their feelings of lust and want for you?" he asked, his voice having gone darker, deeper, more of a growl. The major was definitely showing himself tonight.

"But I only want you," I whispered, whimpering as he slid his hand down the front of my tights and panties, gasping as his thumb came down on my clit. He kissed me hard, as his thumb began to work my clit in circles, causing me to gasp and moan against his mouth. He started moving his thumb faster and I was coming within moments, crying out his name. "Yes, sweet girl, come for me. Tell me whose you are!" he whispered against my lips.

"Yours! Oh god, Jasper, yours!" I cried out against his lips, breathing hard as he kissed down my cheeks and jaw, along my collarbone. He pulled his hand from my panties, and made a possesive show of licking his fingers clean of my fluids.

We slowly gained our breath, and his eyes lightened back up and he chuckled as he pulled me closer. "Can't get enough of watching you come for me. So beautiful watching you fall apart for me, my sweet girl," he groaned out. Apparently he picked up on my feelings because he began to grin at me.

I giggled and pushed Jasper back into the seat, kneeling between his legs, and began to unzip his jeans. I was right about them being strained, the cloth was pulled nearly white in places where the seams were straining to hold back his marble-like cock. I blushed a bright red as I pulled his zipper down and revealed that the Major had gone commando for the evening. I raised a brow at him. He shrugged and said simply, "Made it easier in case I had to go rub one out to keep myself sane."

I blushed brighter and giggled, before I stopped and watched him. I looked up into his eyes. "Show me how you like it, my love." He nodded, gently taking my hand in his and wrapping it around the shaft. As soon as I touched him, he moaned and closed his eyes. When he opened them, the gold had retreated until it was only a thin ring around the black pupil. "If you only knew how often I've daydreamed about having your hot little hand wrapped tight around my cock, darlin'!" he whispered. I bit my lip and smiled at him, as he took my hand, wrapping his around it and began to stroke himself.

He soon released my hand, gripping at his shirt as he tried not to hury me along. I learned what he liked, hard, deep strokes with a short, faster stroke every few strokes to change up the motion. He began to groan in pleasure and thrust up into my hand, his eyes on my hand. As he continued to thrust, I couldnt' help but think how beautiful he was, all of him. And as I watched him, I couldn't stop myself before I leaned forward and licked at his tip.

The difference was amazing. Everything seemed to stop for a moment, as I looked up into Jasper's eyes, now completely black. "Do that again, please, little darlin," he whispered. I nodded and leaned forward, licking around his tip again. There was a loud moan, and a ripping sound, as Jasper tore part of his own shirt. "I think I've died and gone to heaven," he said, his body shaking as he chuckled.

Before he could say anything else, I grinned and took his tip in my mouth, causing him to gasp in pleasure, his hands reaching down before he pulled them back. I blushed, looking up at him as I slowly pushed myself down, taking more of his shaft into my mouth. When I couldn't fit any more in, I slowly pulled up off his cock with a popping sound. Jasper stared at me, his mouth open a bit in awe. Before he could speak, I repeated it, and was soon bobbing up and down over his cock, taking a bit more with each downward movement. Jasper was whimpering and whispering my name, one hand gently laying on the back of my head, the other gripping his thigh.

Faster and deeper, deeper and faster as I sucked him. Suddenly he was tugging lightly on my hair. "Gonna come, baby," he said, tugging me off of his cock. I nodded and began to stroke him hard and fast, listening to him panting, his hips arching as he thrust up into my hand. "Oh! Oh god! Maddie! Maddie!" he cried, as he came into my hand. I wanted to taste him, as he had me, but knew that it wasn't a possible thing, because of the venom in his body. He grasped the collar of my dress and pulled me to him, kissing me hard. He took my hand and licked up every drop of his own release, making me blush and feel hot at the same time. He held me in his arms, a smile on his face. "You are amazing, Madison. So sweet, so bright," he said, kissing me.

Suddenly he sighed. "What's wrong?" I asked.

"It's nearly midnight, I have to get you home," he said. I groaned and glared at the clock.

"But I don't wanna," I said. He chuckled.

"And I don't want you to o either, my sweet girl. But for now, at least, we have to take what we can get."

I nodded sadly. He tucked himself back into his jeans, groaning as he slid the zipper back into place. He helped me clean up as well, then helped me back into the front seat before he took his own seat back. "Home, Jeeves," I joked, making him smile. He reached over and kissed my hand.

"Yes, ma'am."