Edward had been waiting all day for Jacob to leave his job at the tire factory. He'd loitered around outside in the parking lot, sweating and sweltering in the hot summer sun. Finally, he spied his quarry. With vampiric speed he rounded upon the hapless werewolf and delivered a stunning, powerful blow to the back of his bushy head.

Jacob was hurled 24 feet through the air to crash in an assorted tanglement of limbs and blood. That was when Edward made his move. He rushed over to Jacob and began to beat him up. Stomping. Kicking. Edward was a beast.

"If I can't have Bella then no one can!" He yelled as he continued his ferocious attack. Jacob had no idea what was going on.

Just then, while his foe lay supine on the dirty asphalt Edward knelt and began to fumble about inside of Jacob's royal blue gym shorts. He grappled with Jacob's cock in a talon like grip wholley without mercy. He began to stroke the giant meat monster. Up and down, furiously, tears of shame streamed down Jacob's face.

"Yeah, faggot." Edward hissed ferociously. "You like that don't you gayboy. You love it when a dude jerks you off. You disgusting freak." He pulled out his camera phone and began filming just in time for Jacob's explosive cum shot. Edward gobbled it up greedily then walked away laughing.

But unbeknownst to the both of them, Bella had seen the whole ordeal go down. "I-I never knew... Jacob... He's gay!" She had no idea what to do now. Edward had proven himself to be a violent psychopath, but it's not like Jacob wanted anything to do with her. He was far too gay to ever long for her clumsy feminine embrace. She began to cry with soul wracking indecision.