Blood Mates

Intensity

Jasper’s show of dominance not only made it’s rounds through school but through town. Everyone heard about how he’d faced the kid who’d beat him half to death last year all for the honor of the new girl.

And it was talked about like Megan and Prince Harry’s drama with the Queen of England.

All through town, nail shop, hair shop, barbershop, and houses through the neighborhood. So of course, it eventually got back to everyone in the Knight family.

And to say their reactions were golden is understatement.

Haven and Sophia were amused, Loren unsurprised, and Desmond found it honorable. Eric was impressed to with Jasper’s devotion to his daughter, his willingness to go after someone who’d hurt him in the past.

All because he made her uncomfortable from what she told him.

Even William, who would never approve of violence thought his son’s actions were completely rational. But Principal Marana did not which is why he called him in two days later to talk about it.

“Jasper I know you’re going through a rough time right now. But picking a fight with Donny isn’t the answer.” Principal Marana told him carefully. With his black hair oiled back, his hazel eyes shining in the morning light, the Latino man told his student, “You could be expelled for this.”

William protested but Jasper shrugged, “I don’t care.” Principal Marana looked at Jasper surprised, “Jasper, you’re one of our brightest students. We’d hate for you not to be here, but you are slinging oil on an already blazing fire-.”

Jasper met Principal Marana’s eyes seriously, “No, he did when he approached my girlfriend threatening to make her life harder. Applying since he was the mayor’s son, he could do that.”

Principal Marana watched as Jasper seriously told him, “Look let’s just drop the pretense and speak real,” Jasper looked from his dad to Principal Marana’s eyes as he told him straight, “You and I both know what kind of man Donny’s shaping out to be. He’s a f*****g sociopath and he’s from some reason fixated on me. Now to be honest, I don’t give a flying crap how you, he, or his dad feels about it. He steps to my girl again, I’ll protect her, because there’s not a snowball’s chance in hell he’s hurting her.”

And Principal Marana couldn’t tell Jasper he couldn’t. Because yes, he knew what Donny was becoming, had seen it in him from the moment he met the young man. Donald Shamus’ desire to hurt others for his own pleasure was far from over. And with his rich and powerful father enabling him, Donald for now had a get out of jail free platinum card.

So Principal Marana said only one last thing as Jasper left out with his father. “No expulsion. But suspended for three days.” Jasper sighed throwing his hands, “Fine.”

Leaving the school, William went back to work and Jasper went home. And when he got there, found Alaia waiting on his porch. In a cute skirt and a black hoodie, her black winter boots came up to her knees as her tights, a sexy lace pattern covered her legs.

Jasper walked to her sheepishly and Alaia immediately hugged him, “I heard what you did. You didn’t have to.” Jasper blushed as he led her into the house.

Walking to his room, Jasper led Alaia inside and as she sat on the bed, he closed the door. Facing her slowly, Jasper softly admitted, “Look I wasn’t trying to be some macho douche bag. I wasn’t claiming you or trying to prove something to anyone. It just made my blood boil thinking that asshole had approached you and made you feel uncomfortable.”

Alaia blushed and shook her head as she unzipped her boots, “I’m not upset you defended me.” She told him breathlessly. Unzipping her jacket, Jasper’s blood dropped south straight to his pants. Alaia’s purple tank top had her little black lace bra showing around the edges. Her flat waist and c cup breast making his mouth water.

Alaia grabbed Jasper’s hand and brought him close, “I actually thought it was pretty sweet. And kind of hot.” Jasper blushed but then she was kissing him. Her soft mouth exciting him as she moved against him. Jasper grabbed her by the throat, and as he turned her head to the side, Jasper left kisses down her throat.

Moaning as she shivered against him, Jasper groaned, “Ugh, don’t do that.” Alaia panted as she peered up at him, “Do what?” Before Jasper could answer she suddenly moved lower and was kissing his neck.

Jasper had never felt so tempted in his life to go this far with a girl. But Alaia was driving him crazy, her body, her scent, the feel of her skin. All of it was maddening.

Jasper pushed Alaia back and as they fell into his bed, Alaia’s shirt came up a little as his fingers skimmed over her flat waist. Alaia hummed as his went under her shirt, massaging her breast and tweaking her n*****s.

Jasper kissed her softly, nipping at her lips, he watched Alaia’s face as his fingers gently slid down her stomach. When he was at the edge of her skirt, he wasn’t going to stop and she wasn’t stopping him.

But there was a knock on the door, “Hey champ,” William said awkwardly, “Ugh, I’m home and AJ and Stella are here.” Jasper and Alaia quickly fixed themselves and Jasper opened the door blushing as William smirked knowingly. Stepping back, AJ and Stella walked in also smiling as they looked at their friends amused.

“I’m going to go and tell my dad where I am.” Alaia told them blushing and scurried outside the room. AJ looked at Jasper and whispered, “Jesus Jas when your nuts drop man, it’s like a f*****g earthquake yeah?”

Jasper shook his head, “No, it’s not even that.”

Stella smirked as she whispered, “Than what is it, because I know that was not some innocent hugs and kisses going on in here young man. Did you get her blood racing or what?”

Jasper rolled his eyes as Alaia stood outside hiding behind the shed. Mouth covered in blood, eyes now red, holding a dead bird in her hands.  Alaia panted as she tossed it on the ground shaking.

She quickly cleaned her mouth before rejoining the group and soon all of them were hanging out in the living room watching a movie with William. Alaia laid curled into Jasper’s side, clinging to him as her necklace continued to burn her.