“The woods back here have some beautiful trails, especially in the summer…” Jasper and Bella passed by me. I placed one log on my stand and raised the ax high above my head before slamming down on it with a loud grunt.
Bella turned her head back towards me as her and Jasper idled slowly towards the trees.
For some reason it pissed me off, them spending time together. I know Jasper is a nice guy, actually he’s the nicest guy I’ve ever met. And I knew he wasn’t trying to pull anything with her, but it made my blood boil to watch them together. I felt possessive over her for no apparent reason other than I was a selfish asshole who wanted everything for himself and it made no sense. She’d pissed me off more in a couple of days than I was used to, even for me. Why should I feel anything but annoyance towards her? She wasn’t mine to possess even though I wanted to possess her in ways that would set both of us on fire.
I groaned and set up another log before I noticed she was still staring at me. I couldn’t figure it out. Her eyes looked mildly curious, maybe frustrated…a sense of longing. No. I shook my head and went back to work as they disappeared into the trees.
Bella turned her head back towards me as her and Jasper idled slowly towards the trees.
For some reason it pissed me off, them spending time together. I know Jasper is a nice guy, actually he’s the nicest guy I’ve ever met. And I knew he wasn’t trying to pull anything with her, but it made my blood boil to watch them together. I felt possessive over her for no apparent reason other than I was a selfish asshole who wanted everything for himself and it made no sense. She’d pissed me off more in a couple of days than I was used to, even for me. Why should I feel anything but annoyance towards her? She wasn’t mine to possess even though I wanted to possess her in ways that would set both of us on fire.
I groaned and set up another log before I noticed she was still staring at me. I couldn’t figure it out. Her eyes looked mildly curious, maybe frustrated…a sense of longing. No. I shook my head and went back to work as they disappeared into the trees.
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