An Uneventful Evening?

Chapter 1

JPOV

Sometimes I wonder how I get myself into these situations. Well, one thing or should I say name, does come to mind...Alice.

Alice is my best friend and she decided that tonight was the night for her to get laid, and lucky me, I was her date.

So here I am, sitting in a corner of the club, absolutely dreading it. I look around at the mass of bodies on the dance floor and wish I were that confident to dance like them. They look so carefree and happy. I sound so emo right now, but after a four year relationship, I fucking deserve to be depressed.

Four years of nothing but lies, excuses and betrayals. James... that was his name. Just thinking about him disgusts me to no end. I fucking hate him for making me feel this way, for sitting in this dark corner alone and for taking my happiness away. James had a way with words, he could manipulate me into thinking he was at his parents' house, but was really fucking some random guy. He could make me feel like I was the only one that mattered, yet I was one of many. He made me believe we were forever, but really, we meant nothing. Sometimes I don't understand why I put up with him for four years, I knew though...deep down, I knew what he was doing, but I wanted to see past it, I wanted to be loved, I wanted the man he was showing me, not the man he really was. After catching him in the act, in our bed with three guys, it finally hit me...he had to go. God... I sound like the biggest pussy, but fuck! I was fucking gorgeous, I could get anyone I wanted, yet here I was, six months later, sitting alone and feeling sorry for myself... aint' that a laugh.

Six months of being miserable, not because I miss him...fuck that...but because I wasted my time on someone who didn't deserve me and not to mention, I'm fucking horny. I haven't ploughed into an ass in seven months...there have been offers, but none were my type and I'm to fucking miserable to care, but fuck I miss it, to have a body writhing beneath me, moaning my name as I plunge deeper into them, Fuck, now I'm hard. My mini porno is ruined as I hear my name being called out.

"Jazzy! There you are, why the fuck are you sitting here by yourself... come dance with me... please?"Great... Miss 'I need to get laid' has found me.

"Alice, seriously, I'm in no mood to dance, can I just go home please?" Please say yes.

"No Jazzy, you promised to come out with me! And you promised to at least look like you're having fun, but here you are sitting alone and going all emo on me! Come on Jazz, It's been six months! Get over that low life and enjoy yourself! You're too hot to be hiding here..." Guess she has a point about the 'hot' part.

"Alice, I don't give a fuck about him, I'm just not in the mood for this shit, plus, there are no hot guys here". Of course I was lying, there were many hot guys here... none of them were my type though, but she didn't need to know that.

"You know you can't lie to save your life Jazz". Fuck, she was good.

"Anyway, the reason I was looking for you is because I met someone! And I want you to meet him. He's so hot Jazzy...tall, great body, killer smile... you know that's exactly my type! And, wait for it, he has a brother! He is so fucking gorgeous Jazzy... you seriously need to meet him... please?"

Fuck she can talk, I nearly missed that whole speech, if it weren't for the pet name she gave me when we were younger, I would have. She always calls me Jazzy... she only calls me Jasper when she's really pissed at me. Fuck...what did she say?

"Jasper! Are you listening to me? There is a motherfucking hot guy out there, who is so your type and you are completely ignoring me!" Damn... she called me Jasper.

"Alice, even if he were my type, you don't even know if he is gay, I'm not in the mood for rejection Ali". This in fact, was true.

"Jazzy, please, at least try, for me?"Fuck, she did that pout I always give into, man, I really was a pussy.

"Fuck...Okay Ali, I'll come, but he better be fucking God's gift".

"Yes! You're so not going to regret this Jazzy, I have a feeling you are going to love him, trust me"

Once again, how do I get myself into these situations? Oh, that's right, I have no fucking balls.

Walking through the crowds of people annoyed me to high heaven... it was like a fucking maze! This better be worth it, if he's not fuck hot, I'm leaving.

"Alice, where are they? They can't be that far". I whine sounding like a kid, but seriously, where the fuck were they?

"They're over there! Come on Jazzy...you have to see him". She sounds so excited, maybe he really is my dream man.

Fucking finally! We exit the club and veer off into the courtyard, at least I can hear out here. She points to this guy who is obviously her man because he is definitely not my type, but I have to say, he's pretty hot. Now where is his brother, oh there he is.

Fuck me. I have just died and gone to motherfucking heaven! With one look at this man, my sorrows and depressing attitude flew out the window. Alice, I love you! She was fucking right, this man is hot! No, not hot, fuckinggorgeous! He puts Robert Pattinson to shame, and that is saying something cause' he is fucking god's gift, but this man was a vision! I get an instant hard on just by looking at him. He is around 6 1', which is good cause' I'm about 6 ft; his hair is this auburn colour that has this 'I just got fucked' style, god I just want to run my fingers through it. His body, Fuck... his body looks edible, he is thin, but not skinny and is definitely packing some muscle, it is almost a shame that he is covered by those rags. I get closer and glance at his lips... fuck me dead...they're plump and rosy. I picture him on his knees sucking my cock, but fuck! what takes the cake were his eyes. God...a green that would make moss envious...he is so fucking beautiful; I need to have this man. Alice of course is staring at me like she knew what I was thinking. She leaned into me and whispered into my ear, breaking my serious eye fucking.

"See, I told you I had a feeling Jazzy, You can meet Emmett later, we're going to dance... Have fun"

With that, Alice winked at me and Emmett whispered something into my dream mans ear, causing him to blush and smile. God, I wanted to see that smile again. They both left and I realised, we were alone and he was staring at me.

He must have caught me eye fucking him because that sexy ass blush appeared followed by a fuck hot smirk. Could I be any more obvious? Great going Jasper. He held out his hand to shake mine.

"Hi, I'm Edward; it's nice to meet you"

Oh god, his voice, this man will be the death of me.

"Hi Edward, I'm Jasper, It's a pleasure to meet you". Our hands touch and my whole body ignites, He must have felt it to, because he pulled me toward him, brushed a curl from my ear and whispered...

"Oh trust me; the pleasure is all mine...Jasper". Fuck... the way he said my name, I need to hear him moaning my name... over and over again. I am so hard I can barely breathe...I need relief, right fucking now. As if he read my mind, he pulled me even closer, our bodies connecting and I feel his hard on... fuck, he is so hard it makes me want to come in my pants. He releases my hand and rests it on my hip, and whispers in my ear again.

"Dance with me Jasper". I whimper, I fucking whimper.

No... No dancing...how about fucking? Fuck! I can't say that...God I don't think I can handle him grinding on me... I may as well die now...save the pain. Fuck I haven't answered!

"Yes... please". They are the only two words I am capable of pronouncing.