(A/N: So, I got an idea while trying to sleep last night. This is the idea: A series of drabbles using the Bella/Jasper pairing with the letters of the alphabet. It may be drabbles, droubbles, trabbles, or inbetween a droubble and a trabble. I hope you enjoy.)

JPOV

"Jasper!" I heard Bella yell from the kitchen. I sighed, glanced at Emmett (who was out like a light) and stood from my chair. I walked into the kitchen to meet my death. I knew what she wanted to talk to me about.

"Jasper," she started in an eerily calm voice. "I thought I asked you to buy apples. I wanted to make apple pie."

Damn. Bella made the best apple pies. I'd have to kill Emmett later.

"I did, darlin'," I said sincerely. "But Emmett ate all but one."

Her eyes flashed. "Would you give it to your lovely wife?" she asked 'nicely'.

"Maybe." I replied as I pulled it out of my pocket.

"Jasper Whitlock, you give me that apple right now or you can sleep on the couch for a month!" she warned.

I stuck out my lower lip as I was about to take a bite out of the apple.

Just to tease her. I really wanted her apple pie.

Just as my lips locked onto it, hers did too. She narrowed her eyes.

I gave her a look that clearly read 'You're on.' She nodded, and we began tearing through the apple like animals.

When we got to the center and all that was left was the core, she took her lips away.

Her lips trailed across my cheek in a gentle kiss.

Then, without a word, she went to wake Emmett.

Damn.

I'm really glad she's my wife.