A low moan resounded throughout the motel room, its sound overruled by a deep groan. The bright red neon light outside the window flashed repeated, casting a hue of blood red over the occupants in bed.

A shrilling moan from the female echoed, sending a pleasant shiver down the males back. Her screams and cries were nothing but sweet music to his ears. The clenching of her slick inner walls and the sound of her heart working overtime to pump blood inside her body, made him growl and thrust harder within her. The smell of arousal, the feeling of pleasure mixed with bouts of pain, made his eyes blacken and the beast rumble in need.

Lust permeated the air of the small dingy room, it fed into him and in turn, he pumped it out more. Driving the young woman beneath him insane with need. He twisted his hips and lifted the woman slightly higher allowing him to slide in deeper. And in return, she screamed his name, begging him for more. He chuckled, darkly, listening to her pleas as he drove harder into her sweet tight body.

He could feel twinges of pain coming from her, and so he pushed more lust into her, overruling her pain. Her cries got louder, her heartbeat thrumming wildly against her breast. Her blood pumping swiftly, her scent and the gushing of liquid on his cock, drove him wild.

She was so close.

Picking up speed, his hips driving with such force into her, he leaned down and kissed her, hard, she sloppily kissed him back. Her breath hitching with each thrust.

The woman pulled back from the kiss, and he watched her with dark hooded eyes, a mummer of "slow down" was heard but swiftly ignored as he kissed her again.

He thrusted harder into her ignoring the small wince he felt from her. With one hand upon her hip, gripping her tightly and the other wound in her dark mahogany locks. He released her from the bruising kiss and turned her head; nuzzling the left side of her neck, sucking on the pressure point that laid there. He could feel the wild thumping of her heartbeat against his lips, he nipped at it gently not yet breaking the skin.

With another couple well-placed thrusts, she came screaming, her blood was positively rushing. His eyes darkened further and with a soft kiss upon her pressure point; he bit down, his eyes falling shut as a sweet cry fell from her lips, and the sweet taste of blood rushed into his mouth. With a deep, low groan, he came inside her while still steadily drinking from her neck.

The flash of neon light washed over his face; casting it in a red glow, a small dribble of blood ran past his lips and down the dying female's neck. Another moan left him; his lips covered in red but still attached to the female, still buried deep within her warmth.

A smirk graced said lips as he opened his eyes, bright red glared lazily at nothing as another flash of red washed over his face.

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A gasp came from Alice's lips as her eyes watered with tears that would never fall. Edward growled at the scene he just witnessed.

"Alice?" the sweet voice of Esme called out, "Sweetie, what did you see?"

Another choked sob left her lips as she rushed into Esme's arms.

Esme's eyes furrowed, and she looked to her son "Edward?" she murmured.

Edward turned his eyes to his mother, they were full anger while his face distorted in disgust.

"It was Jasper."

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Jasper laid lazily on the bed, one arm flung over his eyes the other over his stomach. A lit cigarette laid just as lazy upon his lips, it, of course, did nothing for him. But he enjoyed the actions, and it gave his mouth and fingers something to do. He had taken it up years ago before he met Alice before having to give it up.

"It's a disgusting action Jazzy, and there's really no point to it. It'll just leave your clothes smelling like tobacco!"

He had immediately given it up to please her, and now he was glad he could take it up again.

He glanced off to the side of him where the now drained dried female laid. And he smirked at why she had the unfortunate pleasure of gracing his bed tonight.

Jenks had called and told him that the divorce was now finalized. Finally after three weeks of waiting. Immediately after the call, Jasper decided to celebrate and what better way to celebrate being a free man than to find himself a pretty little thing to fuck and feed from?

He found her at some high-end bar that Peter suggested going too, sitting at the bar dressed up in a skin-tight little red dress, drinking some fruity cocktail all alone

He walked right up to the bar; dressed in his faded out blue jeans and dark blue plaid shirt and his trusty ol' brown cowboy boots.

"Whiskey, two cubes." He drawled out catching her attention.

He cast a glance at her and caught her eye, watching as she blushed for being caught staring. He smirked and thanked the barkeeper for the drink.

He turned and leaned his side against the counter, "What's a pretty thing like ya sittin' 'ere all 'lone for?" he asked making sure his southern accent came out. And just like he knew it would, he watched as her eyes darken and fell to his lips as her tongue darted out to moisten her own, as the faint smell of her arousal filled the air.

He said nothing, just raised a brow at her.

"My date stood me up" She frowned at the reminder.

He acted surprised, "Really? Such a shame, he ain't knowin' what he's missin'." He flashed her a grin, and it widened as he heard her heartbeat pick up.

"How 'bout I be 'er date tonight?" He laid the drawl on thick "It's better than sittin' 'ere 'lone all night."

She gave a faint nod and a meek "Okay."

He smiled sweetly at her and the beast inside smirked when he caught her now obvious arousal. He watched as she looked at his lips again and unconsciously bit her own.

Her eyes flickered up to his, and his own flickered to her lips and slyly licked his own. Listening to her heartbeat go crazy. It was just too easy.

"How 'bout I buy ya 'nother drink?"

He turned and flagged down the bartender "Sex on the beach for ta lil lady 'ere."

"Sex on the beach?"

He turned back to her and gave her a wolfish grin, one that promised many things "I guarantee ya'll love it darlin'."

Several drinks later - for her - she was more than a little drunk. She was giggling at some joke he'd told just moments before. They'd moved to a booth hidden in the corner of the bar, sitting closely next to each other. She was still giggling and was leaning further into him as the night went on.

He may have been a vampire, but he was still a man and having a beautiful woman pushed up against your side did things to you. His eyes darkened, both the man and beast agreed that it was time to completely trap his prey.

He slowly leaned down, and her breath caught moments before their lips touched. He kissed her hard; his hand gripping her chin making her moan, and he wasted no time in pushing his tongue inside her mouth. Her hands moved to his hair and gripped tightly, forcing her body further into his. He pulled back, and she stared up at him with swollen lips and hooded eyes.

"How 'bout we get outta 'ere darlin'?"

He felt her hesitate before he saw it and sent her a dose of trust and lust that had her squirming. He leaned down and peppered her neck with kisses and sucked harshly on her pressure point.

As soon as she moaned out her faint "Alright," he pulled her out of the booth.

Threw a fifty on the table and rushed her out the doors.

She shivered as the cold air hit her and he pulled her close making her shiver again at his cold temperature. He kissed her again, briefly licking her lips before kissing his way to her ear.

"You won't regret it."

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Jasper put out the cigarette and smirked, she most definitely couldn't say she regretted it. He'd given her the best fuck of her life that he was sure of; it also might have something to do with the fact that she screamed it out too.

Chuckling he stood up and redressed; after he was done, he looked at the woman on the bed. Grabbing her clothes, he tossed them on top of her and wrapped her up in the bedsheet. He couldn't necessarily go running around with a naked woman in his arms. Not that the bedsheet looked any less suspicious.

Leaving the motel key in the door, knowing a maid would come by and return it. With one last look to make sure he had everything he turned and left.

He found an old dumpster hidden from view two towns away from where he had picked her up. Once he had placed her in; he ran to the rickety gas station he saw while looking for a place to dump the body.

Stealing gas was easier than taking candy from a baby.

After dousing her up, Jasper took out his matches lit a few and tossed them in. He watched her body wrapped up in the motel's sheet burn for a few seconds before his attention was drawn away by the ringing of his phone.

A quick glance told him it was Peter.

"Peter?"

"Oh? Ya done have'n ur fun now? Been tryin' to ring ya for almost an hour." A soft chuckle accompanied his words.

Jasper rolled his eyes "You know I was busy."

"Oh aye, busy gettin' some pussy!" this time they were lead by snickers. "Tell me, was she any good?"

Jasper smirked, "You know I don't fuck and tell, besides, you sure Char won't mind hearing ya asking 'bout another woman's pussy?"

Peter snorted "I can ask whatever ta hell I want Major. Not like I'm out fuckin' 'em. Besides- JESUS CHRIST WOMAN!"

A loud slap echoed through the phone making Jasper grin widely "Hi to you too Char." He snickered listening to Charlotte yell at Peter.

A few moments later Peter was back grumbling "Blasted woman."

"I told ya, Peter."

He was answered by a faint growl making his smirk widen.

"Anyway there's a reason I called, I got this feelin' ya should head over to Canada."

"Canada? Why the hell would I need to go there?"

"Ain't got no clue Major, just got a feelin' ya should head there quickly."

He sighed, he wasn't one to brush off Peters feelings. They had saved his life more than a few times in the past. And there's always a reason to whatever he says, and he's always on the money about it.

"Alright, I'll head on back to pick up a few things then-"

"NO!"

Jasper blinked startled "No?"

"No. I mean..." a deep sigh "You've gotta leave right now. Ya gotta be there within the next three days."

Jasper frowned "Three days? Jeez, Pete, ain't got no clue why?"

"Nope, but you'll know when ya see it. Good luck Major."

And with that, he was gone.

Sighing Jasper stared at his phone before pocketing it. One last glance at the flaming dumpster he took off at high speeds for Canada.

Hoping that this was worth his time.