Hey, everyone. I've been working on this for a while. I want to clear up a few things before it starts. I do understand someone else has written their own version of FSOG with Bella and Jacob as the leads, but I really felt I needed to do this. I have not read this Fifty Shades of Jacob Black, but I have seen the artwork for it making its way around. Also, I haven't seen the FSOG movie or read the books. I am completely going off the trailers I saw and the few clips I saw on YouTube.
Anyways, enjoy the read and leave me some nice reviews. Constructive criticism is appreciated and welcome.
Beta'd by Aunt Bran of FreeWritersAndReaders
Fifty Shades of Fucked Up
Chapter One
All Started With A Car Crash
"Bella, do you really have to have dinner with your dad tonight?" Angela whined to her friend over the phone as Bella rolled her eyes.
"Yes, I do. I've been putting this off for too long." Angela groaned on the other end which earned her a chuckle from her friend. "Ang, while I'm at my dad's why don't you call Eric over?" She tried to find a solution for her inability to find something to preoccupy her time.
"Puh-lease! I am so over that asshat! I'm in the market for a new piece of eye candy." Angela was far from a virgin, which was the exact opposite of Bella.
Bella Swan may have dated before, but she was still pure physically as well as mentally. She didn't really think of sex. It wasn't something that was important to her, which was why Angela feared her friend would die a virgin.
Anytime sex had been offered to Bella, she turned it down, pulling the lie out her ass that she was waiting for marriage, which would send boys running from her.
She didn't want to give away to anyone, but someone who could make her feel like other women her age.
Lustful.
"Well, I shouldn't be longer than an hour or two. Pop in a movie and I'll probably be headed home by then," Bella promised as her light turned green and she pressed the gas pedal of her old Honda Civic that was constantly breaking down on her.
Little did Bella know, her life was about to be forever altered by that one green light.
She heard the screech of tires as she was t-boned on her side of the car, snapping her head to the side.
Her phone flew from her hand as she slammed on her brakes. Her head pounded as she groaned and the car came to a stop. All she could see through the cracked glass was a black car while she placed her hand over the gaping wound on her head.
She felt her heartbeat in her head, the light hurt her eyes, and she saw the car that hit her backing up.
Better not even think of running, dipshit! She yelled in her head as she undid her seatbelt. Just what I needed! My first car accident!
She was livid until she saw a dark figure outside her window and said figure pulled open her door with ease. She thought it would be harder to open the door since the side was squished in.
The sun blinded her as the door came open.
"You really need to look where you are going." She heard an inviting chuckle before a hand was extended from the mysterious figure towards her. She was unsure if she should take it, but she was pretty sure that if she got out on her own that she would face plant and make her injuries worse.
She placed her hand in the warm palm before it helped her out of the car. She struggled to get her feet loose, but she got out.
With the sun out of her eyes, she saw the person who had helped her out; a god of a man stood before her.
With a dashing, dazzling smile, she took in the man who helped her out of her car. His russet skin, dark cocoa eyes, pearly white teeth, short, groomed raven hair, expensive suit… He was the epitome of perfection. Not even a single hair on his head was out of place.
Maybe he wasn't involved in the accident.
"Are you alright, Miss…" He trailed off, hoping for her to finish the sentence.
"Swan." She placed her hand back to her gushing wound before hissing. "Bella." She whimpered her name and he placed his warm, strong hands on her shoulders, holding her steady.
"What was that?" He asked while she gazed up into his gorgeous eyes.
How hard did I hit my head? She asked herself, wondering how someone could be so handsome, so perfect.
"My name. It's Bella." He nodded as he helped her move over to the hood where she leaned against the bent frame.
"I apologize for this, Miss Swan." He looked regretful and she grew irritated.
Did you lose your brains when you got your beauty? I told you my first name, damnit! She wanted to say, but her normally sweet demeanor wouldn't let the words leave her mouth.
"Why? You weren't the ass who hit me." She took notice that he squinted when she cursed which was something she didn't normally do.
"Actually, my driver was the one who hit you though I was in the car with him." Now, she wanted to slap herself.
How could you have been in the car? There isn't a scratch on you and you look like you just finished grooming yourself! She wanted to say, but kept her mouth shut.
"Oh, sorry." She winced and noticed him pull some white, embroidered cloth out of his pocket before pressing it to her forehead.
"Don't be sorry. It was completely Quil's fault." She nodded as she gazed up at his intense, intimidating eyes. Those onyx eyes were captivating to her. "I'll pay for the damages to your car, Miss Swan." With a groan, she shook her head.
"We can just let the insurance companies duke it out." He shook his head in disapproval with narrowed eyes. Her heart sped up from this look.
"I insist. Plus, I'm sure if you report this to your insurance company, though this incident wasn't your fault, your rates will reflect it." He motioned to both cars and she nodded.
"Yeah, you're right. I don't think I could afford for my rates to go up." He gave a momentary smirk before he looked to his car. She glanced to notice that the car didn't even have a scratch on it.
What the hell! My car is mangled and you don't even have chipped paint! He looked back to her with a sigh.
"Let me take you to the hospital." She quickly shook her head. He was already doing too much!
"It's not necessary." He gave her a look she was pretty sure got him his way, eyes narrowed and lips in a tight line. "I was headed to my dad's. My stepmom is a doctor. She can patch me up in no time at all with no need for a hospital." She groaned from a sharp pain in her head before his lip lifted into a grin.
God, why do you have to be so damn beautiful?
"If you really don't want to go to the hospital?" He asked, his voice low and husky, and she nodded. "I'll call a tow truck for your car and we can take you wherever you wish to go, Miss Swan." She wanted to protest, but got the feeling he was a man who had ways of getting what he wanted.
"Okay, Mr…" It was her turn to request his name and he softly chuckled. God, that sound did things to her that she had never felt before.
She quickly realized that she was feeling the way she had always wanted to feel about somebody - about the man before her.
She was lustful for this handsome, dashing, well-dressed, intimidating man before her.
"Black. Jacob Black." She knew she had heard his name somewhere, but she couldn't place her finger on exactly where she had heard of him.
"Okay, Jacob." He smirked devilishly before he placed his arm around her waist, slowly walking her towards his car.
They saw a cop car pull up since the accident was blocking traffic and Jacob helped her into the backseat of his car before closing the door.
He chatted with the officer as she watched through the window.
This man, this Jacob Black, had her intrigued. Though he acted like the perfect gentleman, something in her gut told her that he wasn't that way underneath it all.
She felt the need to know him and get to the bottom of who this fine specimen was.
She needed to know Jacob Black, even if it brought her to her knees.
"Sorry about your car, ma'am." The driver got her out of her haze and she looked to him, seeing only dark eyes in the rearview mirror.
"Um, it's okay. I'll be fine once my stepmom looks at my head." Quil nodded in response and the other back door opened before Jacob slid in gracefully, the leather upholstery shifting under his weight, and her breath hitched.
He was breathtaking.
He looked to her with a charming smirk and knowledgeable eyes.
"Where to, Miss Swan?" With a raspy breath, she directed the driver in the direction of her father's house. "So, tell me about yourself." Jacob asked as she looked to him bewildered.
"Why would you want to know about me?" His expression changed in a way that said he wasn't going to give her a real answer.
"Quil did just hit your car." She wasn't sure if she should believe him about that being the reason for his curiosity.
"There isn't much to know. I'm about to start at U-Dub for school." She replied softly.
"What are you majoring in?" He asked, his voice demanding.
"Um, creative writing." Her nerves were shot from talking to such an intimidating man without stuttering. His eyes shone at her with amusement.
"You're a writer? What kind of stuff do you write?" She shrugged before biting her lip. She always bit her lip when she was nervous and his gaze darkened as she did this.
"Whatever I feel like writing about." His eyes were intrigued and she wasn't sure of what. Was it her writing? Could it have been her? She doubted it was either of those things.
"Journalism?" He questioned and her head shook back and forth quickly in denial.
"I prefer to stay away from the media." He smirked appreciatively before he reached out and tucked a stray hair behind her ear.
She let out a shaky breath as their eyes stayed connected from this action. The pads of his fingers were calloused, but the back of his hand soft like silk. His skin was warm. Not like he had a fever, but a comforting warm aura that encased him.
Their gazes were intense and you could cut the tension in the air with a machete. It was mind-boggling to her. How could this man she had barely just met get this kind of reaction from her?
She felt the instantaneous connection between them and it was impossible to comprehend. She didn't know anything about him other than his name.
The light squeak of the brakes alerted them that they had arrived at her father's house.
They looked to the driveway to find a tanned young man and woman talking together.
"Family of yours?" Jacob asked casually before looking into her eyes with that intense gaze that stole her breath away.
How are you doing this to me? She asked internally before he flashed that dashing smile. God, his teeth were so white. It should be illegal to have a smile that perfect… "Yeah, my stepmom's kids, Seth and Leah." She was always envious of Leah. She had gorgeous copper skin that was to die for and she had guys falling at her feet.
Guys didn't go crazy over Bella like they did for Leah. Bella was a plain jane, your most stereotypical looking bookworm. She had long brown hair that she always had back in a ponytail, medium brown eyes, button nose, and full, supple lips. She didn't see herself as anything special.
She wore a gray camisole, brown leather jacket, dark blue jeans, and her black Converse shoes.
She went to open her door when Jacob jumped out of the vehicle at lightning speed, shocking her by how he was able to move so quickly without hurting himself. She really needed to learn how he did that.
He was so graceful.
Perfect… She thought as he opened her door. She noticed her step-siblings watching with identical shell-shocked expressions on their faces.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital, Miss Swan?" She nodded with squinting eyes. She knew she probably looked like an idiot to him, which made her really wish she hadn't met this man because she was t-boned by his driver.
He extended his hand to her and she slowly placed her hand in his. She could have sworn she felt electricity flow through his fingers to her palm. A light gasp left her lips from this amazing sensation before she stepped out of the car.
"I'm sure, Jacob." She breathed his name and he slowly pulled her hand up to his mouth, laying a soft kiss on her knuckles.
His eyes were smoldering and his gaze heart wrenching. How do you do that, Jacob Black?
"I have a feeling we'll be seeing each other real soon, Miss Swan." She nodded with a shaky breath as he released her hand. "Until then, I suppose." He got back in the car and Quil sped off as she watched the car disappear around the corner.
Who the hell are you and how did you get that kind of reaction out of me? She questioned herself before she turned to her step-siblings who looked panicked.
"God, Bella! What happened to your head?" They freaked in unison before dragging her into the house.
"I was in a car accident." She replied simply as Sue and Charlie ran to them from the commotion, shocked to see the blood coming from Bella's forehead.
"Why didn't you go to the hospital?" Charlie asked as Sue escorted her to the kitchen where she tended to the wound.
"I didn't want to not have a ride to get over here and I knew you would worry, Dad." Charlie shook his head disapprovingly.
"You could have called." Then, the realization hit which earned a gasp from her.
"Oh, my god. My phone is still in my car. I can't believe I was so stupid as to leave it there." Leah huffed at her stepsister.
"I suppose you don't know the name of the tow company you used either?" Leah asked and Bella gasped, putting her hands to her mouth with panic. "Figures. Forgetful Bella." The girl shook her head vigorously.
"No, that's not it. I was in such a haze. I forgot to ask him what mechanic shop he was having it towed to." Charlie was suspicious as Sue placed a band-aid over her laceration since it was minor enough not to need stitches.
"He who?" He asked with arms crossed over his chest.
"You mean Jacob Black, right?" Seth asked and Bella nodded in response
"Do you know him or something?" Her voice was soft and low.
"Know him? Do you not pay attention to me at all? I'm crushed!" Seth feigned heartbreak while Bella rolled her eyes. "He's the boss over my boss, Bella." This just confused her.
He didn't look like a grease monkey to her. Seth worked for a mechanic shop that was part of a West Coast chain called Quileute Auto Repairs.
Jacob Black was well-dressed, well-groomed, and well-mannered from what she could tell so this didn't fit with what Seth was telling her.
"He's a mechanic?" She asked and Seth laughed, rolling his eyes.
"No! Well, he used to be back in high school, but that was before he opened up the repair shops. Once he started that, he stopped fixing cars and became a businessman." She gasped as she heard this.
"Wait a second. He owns Quileute Auto Repairs?" Her eyes widened in disbelief as Seth nodded his head.
"Yup. He's the only self-made billionaire to come from the reservation, especially at the age of twenty. Why was he a part of your accident?" She bit her lip from her nervousness.
"His driver was the one who plowed into me. He was in the car when it happened." They all gasped in response.
"Well, you oughta get a nice little settlement out of that." Leah teased and Bella shook her head.
"I'm not suing him! He's being very helpful. He offered to pay for the damages to my car and he wanted to take me to the hospital. He is the person who gave me a ride here." Seth smirked knowingly at his stepsister.
"Sounds like he likes you, Bells." She just rolled her eyes.
"I need to find out how to contact him to get my phone and my car." Seth nodded and the evening went on like any other until it finally was time for Bella to head home.
"I'll just walk to Tyler's. He's supposed to be heading out to Port Angeles in like thirty minutes or so. He might be able to give me a ride, dad." Father and daughter shared a loving hug before she opened the front door, seeing the black Lexus that had rammed into her car earlier. "What the hell?" Charlie took notice of the car also.
"Who the hell is that?" Her father asked.
"That's the car that hit me earlier. Hold on, dad." She slowly jogged down the steps before she made it to the car, gently tapping on the window.
The window rolled down and she saw Quil with a smirk on his face.
"Quil? What are you doing here?" She asked, purely perplexed.
"You are in need of a ride, aren't you? My boss asked me to make sure you weren't stranded." Another nice thing this billionaire was doing for her.
"Oh." She was confused by how gracious this all was. Quil nodded towards the backseat and she waved to her father who looked at her confused. She moved to the back door before she opened it, sliding in. "I live pretty far from here. Are you sure about giving me a ride?" Quil chuckled while she put on her seatbelt.
"Well, first, my boss would like to speak to you. We are going to meet with him quickly before I take you home." Her heart sped up as he said this.
Jacob Black wants to see me? Wow. "Okay, I guess." Quil zoomed around corners and his passenger rolled her eyes. "Your speed is probably why you ran me off the road." He rolled his eyes at this.
"Yes, Miss Swan." She decided to stay silent and she noticed that they were heading towards Port Angeles.