Cora's POVI can’t even begin to fathom how much of a jerk Jasper really is. “Give me a kiss and I’ll tell you,” he’d said. So I kiss him. I lean in close and press my lips against his and wrap my arms around his shoulders. The kiss feels like it burns, an undeniable passion for better or for worse. He grabs my waist and pins me against the desk possessively, and I can feel it in how he touches me, in how he holds me–Jasper knows I’m his. He’s just toying with me at this point. But once I break the kiss, I look up at him with wide, expectant eyes. “Tell me your decision,” I demand. Jasper smirks, pulling away and leaving me sitting on the desk. “I don’t think so,” he replies.“Tell me,” I snap, blood beginning to boil. What could he possibly stand to gain by batting me around like this? “I’m not telling you anything,” Jasper says.Somehow, that’s the last straw. Frustrated and angry enough to do something I’d otherwise regret, I leap off the desk and make my way towards the
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