˜"*°•.˜"*°• Dorothea Caddel, is born into a wealthy family that can easily give her a plane or a planet to her wishes but what if something deep is hidden in the mask of a perfect family, a devil that she fears but soon learns to accept as love. Tha...
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Breaking Dawn Pt.2
The year 2009
The moment Dorothea open her eyes, she had taken in a sharp inhale that caused her to put into a coughing fit. The noise appears to catch her family's attention as not long later Jasper had burst into the room with the rest tracking behind.
Jasper had assisted soothe down the coughing by rubbing Dorothea's back while Carlisle examines her condition. "How are you feeling, child?" / "Like a newborn. Everything is becoming so clear."
Dorothea's senses had gone up like when she woke up to the new life, she felt so dominant as her energy is just pleading to be used. Carlisle did a quick check-up on her condition, "Your abilities had healed a lot and at the same time improve your senses. Must be the reason you are as healthy as a newborn."
Dorothea just agrees, proffering a smile to Esme when she gave her a cup filled with human blood to tranquilize down her thirst. "We'll leave you for now," Carlisle had to push the siblings out as they all complain, not wanting to leave.
Esme had given Jasper a reassuring hug when Dorothea isn't looking before leaving.
The environment had gone cloudy from the mates being motionless and Dorothea evading eye contact. Jasper is possessing an inner conflict with himself while at the same time producing sentences to come complete with his feelings.
He is brought out of his trance when Dorothea had casually sought to stand up, "What're you doing, love?"
Dorothea had shivered to hear the nickname, it's been a while since Jasper had said such sweet and genuine emotion and not be shouting at her. Jasper had helped her stand up, Dorothea urging him to guide her to her closet room to undress. "I want to go hunting. I need animal blood in me before meeting Renesmee and Bella."
Jasper had shifted around when Dorothea started striping, assuming he has no claim to gawk at her body till Dorothea says with her mouth, that she had pardoned him. Once Dorothea informed him that she is finished, Jasper had gone up to her, setting his hand under Dorothea's thighs before plucking her up. "What are you doing?"
"I'll carry you, darl'. Your legs are still wobbly from not moving for a few days."
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Dorothea didn't protest, granting the man do what he wants recognizing his desirous look, she snuggles herself into Jasper's neck catching in his scent. Using the vampire's speed, they appeared in the middle of the woods far from the Cullens, benevolently. Jasper had put Dorothea down on the dry ground while his head moves around for the sounds of animals scurrying. "Stay, I'll get the food for you, love."
Dorothea didn't get a say in this as once she had grounded safely with both legs on the side to let her white dress flow elegantly, Jasper had sped off in the direction a pack of deer is assumed. Dorthea let out a sigh before giggling while swaying her head, it is very obvious how stubborn Jasper is in attempting to win her heart back.
Shutting her eyes, concentrating on Jasper's track, hearing him jump on a deer without procrastination before ripping a chunk from its neck, eliminating it instantly. Dorothea can hear the pack of deers screeching while escaping elsewhere as Jasper chase behind them.
Dorothea deemed Jasper is going to settle after capturing 3 deers but he went farther into the woods for the lion's den. Dorothea decides to let him continue, while she enjoys mother nature's beauty and starts thinking of a conversation to commence when Jasper gets back.
Not fancy another awkward session like in the bedroom. Her thinking is cut precisely when Jasper came into her display, carrying all of his kills like it's just a bag of feathers.
The man halted once he comprehends the visual in front of him as Dorothea tilt her head in wonder at why Jasper had stopped. If only she saw, what he saw.
Dorothea rested oh so gracefully on the filthy ground as her white dress gave the spectator more attention to her red hair and equally gorgeous red eyes from drinking human blood earlier. How the sun had provided her with a little bit of light, causing her skin to dazzle while she deliberately grew a smile for him.
But most importantly, her gaze.
Dorothea is looking at Jasper like she had finally been able to see the desire of her life after dozens of years of anticipating him. The same expression she had before the big fight, observing it now just tells Jasper that despite his firm and destructive words and action, Dorothea still views him as someone who holds a significant part of her life.
Jasper had gradually walked up to her, allowing the animals he had caught for her to befall on the ground next to her with a thud. He went on his kneecaps as if someone of who was being punished. Dorothea elevates an eyebrow at his postures but smiles never suffering from her face. "What's wrong, Jas?"
"For everything I have done to you in the past month. I deserve punishment, darling. Not you beaming at me like you just got your one true love back."
"But I did." Jasper shook his head, his high shoulder had gone falling in front of Dorothea as he has no self-esteem to peer up at her.
Dorothea had gracefully brought his head up, securing that he notices her authentic feelings within her eyes as she announces her next words, "Jasper. I know from the moment you raise your voice at me. You regretted it. Hey, you were even the one who risked talking to me to fix our absurd argument but I shunned you like a plague. Don't be so harsh on yourself. We are both in the wrong and we both saw our mistake."
Dorothea saw how Jasper was going to put more blame on himself, so she had to haul the man closer to pull him into a make-out session amid the woods like in the old times. Dorothea didn't rest there, as she pulled the man closer to deeper their kiss, longing more for his touch.
Jasper gave what she desired, thoughtfully, and lay Dorothea down, his hands tight on her waist that could cause a bruise, while the other had a hold on Dorothea's neck.
The atmosphere had turned into a sexual one as Dorothea gave out a moan when Jasper when down to transmit hickeys and bite marks on her neck. Dorothea couraging him by flickering and tugging on his hair receiving a groan from Jasper and they would have gone further if it won't for Emmet and Dean barging in their moment with false gags.
"What!?" Dorothea giggles while Jasper scowl at them, lust and irritation still clear in his eyes that are glued on the two buffy men, hands still going around Dorothea's body throbbing for some skin contact.
"Esme was worried about not seeing Thea in her room. Alice told us that you would be in the forest." / "Plus, Carlisle still wants to review Thea's condition for anything he had missed."
Dorothea had to mutter a promise in Jasper's ears that they would resume this later as the man still declines to let her go. Once Jasper has given Dorothea a chance to reach up, he directly went to carrying her bridal style while narrating Emmet and Dean to bring the kills as Dorothea still hasn't supplied the animal's blood.
"I love you." Jasper whisper as he nuzzles his face in Dorothea's hair earning a burst of giggles for the action tickles Dorothea. "And I love you too."
