"I know what you did last summer. I know what you do when you're alone, Bella. I know.. so much."
Jacob trembled over his words, allowing himself to release a breath of heat.
A breath of air that signaled heat, sex, and lust. It turned me on so badly.. so, so, badly.
Bella was alone a whole summer. Edward was with his family, in Italy. He left her home so she could finish her senior year earlier. Summer school was a bummer. Okay.. maybe not completely, but what happens in summer school stays in summer school, right? Wrong. You are so very wrong. Isabella Swan never guessed these things would come back to the surface. Was someone watching her? Was there someone else there? Those lonely nights without Edward, could someone had been there the whole time? I guess we'll soon find out.
[AN: This is a very dirty, indulging story. It's for my pleasures, and maybe yours too.
May contain slash in future chapters. Don't like? Don't freaking read.]