A.N:So, here it is. Chapter Three. I hope you enjoy reading this one, let me know.

Want to say a big thank you to my beta Mrs. Agget for checking this out for me and making this chapter readable. Another big thank you to silentlover09 who helped me out a lot with addition to this chapter. Thank you girls, I really appreciate all your help.

And thank you to you for reading. Enjoy.

DreamScene. xx

Jasper's POV.

"I just thought he was different, that's all."

"Jasper, I'm sorry. I really am, but I don't know what you want me to do?" Rosalie's tone was hushed on the other end of the phone. "He doesn't seem like that nice of a person to be honest; I don't even know why you are bothering, you're too good for him anyway."

"I know... I don't know. Just, everything I have heard about him from everyone, he seems like such a great guy but he is just horrible!" I said aggravated, being rewarded with screeching from the other end of the line.

"Shit! Jasper, I'm sorry but I have to go, Ben just woke up. I will call you tonight okay? I love you."

"Love you too, sis," I said to the sound of a dead line before placing the phone back on the receiver.

My first week of college was hellish. I knew Edward was gay, Alice had told me, but he still proceeded to rub his girlfriend in my face. He was taunting me, and I was reacting. It was exactly what he wanted and now I had to go to his stupid house for dinner. Damn it, Alice was a great girl but she was so persistent. So adamant to make her brother look like a damned angel when he wasn't. He was horrible, well and truly.

Sighing, I stood from my place on the couch, glancing at myself in the mirror. I hadn't shaved today as the stubble on my face clearly showed. Running my hand over my cheek and chin, I thought it be best to clean up before heading out. It would only be respectful.

Walking into the bathroom, I turned on the water while slowly stripping off my clothes. Stepping in the shower, my muscles immediately relaxed as the hot water cascaded down my back. Closing my eyes, I tilted my head up to the shower head, focusing solely on the droplets of water massaging my face before running down my body.

Edward flashed into my mind and my whole body reacted. Edward, I found out, was into skating, which surprised me. I was thinking football or basketball would have been his thing, given his build, but when I saw him on that skateboard, his shirt tucked into the back of his jeans, his whole body glistening with a thin layer of sweat; God, he was beautiful.

Slowly running my hand down my body, I gripped my hard cock in my hand and started stroking.

Edward dropping his board to the ground and walking over to me. His hands ripping my shirt open and as his mouth went straight to my nipple, his hand diving below the waist of my jeans.

Moaning, I stroked faster, imagining Edward's hand replacing my own. My legs started shaking as I reached my peak. Placing one hand on the shower in front of me, I braced myself.

Edward, kneeling in front of me. His warm mouth around the head of my cock as he stroked me faster with his hand.

I moaned loudly as my orgasm overtook me, my body shaking from it's impact. Only when my head started to clear did I realise I was whimpering Edwards name repeatedly.

"Fuck!" I let out, my hands tugging on my hair. He was getting to me and I had to make it stop.

Pulling to a stop in the driveway, I took in my surroundings before sliding the helmet off my head and hooking it over one handle. Knowing I was half an hour early, I slid my phone out of my pocket and quickly sent a text to Alice.

"Alice... I'm outside, I think... J x"

Less than two seconds later, Alice rounded the corner in a summer dress, despite the weather, with her phone in hand.

"I heard you pull up," she giggled and gave me a hug as soon as she reached me.

"Yeah," I smiled, unzipping my jacket.

"Here, I will take your jacket and helmet inside. Looks like it will rain," she said, the smile growing on her face. "You don't have to look so nervous, Jasper. My family will love you."

"Yeah." I grunted while following her up the path to the front door. "Though I can think of one exception."

"Edward is just acting up, for reasons unbeknownst to me. I think he likes you." She smiled and placed my helmet and jacket on a peg in the front hallway.

"He has a funny way of showing it," I smiled and she grabbed my hand after closing the door.

"He's just acting like he doesn't like you because... hes being an ass, Jasper. I have tried talking to him, but when I mention you he just closes off. I know he likes you though. And if he doesn't, then it's his loss." She kept rambling as she pulled me around the side of the house she appeared from moments before.

As soon as I turned the corner, I was greeted with hugs and handshakes. Esme and Carlisle Cullen were every part the perfect parents. Carlisle was a doctor at the local hospital, of course I already knew this, just as I knew Esme was a housewife. The Cullens were popular in this town, and highly respected. It's just a shame that their son wasn't too happy about my presence in his home. From the time I rounded the corner, I could feel his icy gaze boring holes into every part of my body and every time my eyes met his, I was sure he was going to kill me.

"So, Jasper, where in England are you from?" Esme asked, the interest clear on her face.

"He's from London," Alice smiled from across the table. "Isn't his accent lovely?"

"It is," Esme replied and shared a giggle with Alice as I felt the heat creep up my face. Edward let out a grunt and Carlisle's glare was enough for him to refocus on his plate in front of him.

"Did you work or...?" Carlisle asked before taking another mouthful of his food.

"I was in college, but I did volunteer work around the community," I answered, smiling and placing my knife and fork on the plate in front of me. "The dinner was delicious, Mrs. Cullen, thank you."

"You are welcome." She smiled at me.

"Thank you again, Mrs Cullen," I said after a long hug. "I will see you on Monday, Alice."

After saying my goodbyes, I made my way to my bike with the biggest smile on my face. After we had dessert we all sat in the living room with coffee. Excluding Edward, of course, who excused himself before the end of the meal and disappeared out the front door without so much as a look back. The more I sat with the Cullens, the more I felt at home.

I got pulled out of my thoughts by a hard grip on my shoulders quickly followed by the solid wall of the house pressed harshly into my back.

"Stay. The fuck. Away. Got it?" Edward seethed between his teeth, his hand gripping my neck.

"I... I..."

"Stay away from my fucking sister, or I will kill you," he got out in a harsh whisper.

"We... she's just my friend. Will you let me go!" I struggled against his hold, though failed miserably to break free.

"I don't care what you are. I don't want you in my fucking house. Got it?" The closer Edward's face got to mine, the more red it seemed to turn.

"I won't step foot in your house again," I agreed, and the anger slowly subsided from his face.

"Good." His grip loosened on my shoulder and his hand slid around to the back of my neck. "I don't want my sister to get hurt. I know she has a crush on you and I know you're gay. You hurt my family, I break your neck."

"We... we are just friends. I promise you. She knows I'm gay," I rushed out, my breathing coming out in short gasps.

"Kay," Edward said, his fingers brushing the back of my neck lightly before he pushed away from me. My eyes never left him as I watched him walk along the path and into the front door.

Pushing myself away from the wall, I quickly climbed onto my bike and sped out of the driveway and onto the street, not slowing down until I was certain I wasn't being followed.

Jesus. Jesus. Jesus. Jesus. What the fuck!