Disclaimer: I don't own twilight…bleh
Bella's and Jacob's POV
~wake up~
..
~yawn and stretch~
"Holy shizing Guacamole!"
Jacob's POV
Bella practically jumped out of the bed pulling the duvet with her; then slightly regretted her actions when a large trace of a hangover sparked her senses.
But since vamps didn't get sick; I guessed she would hold.
Her expression changed as the flashbacks of last night were relived in her memory…these expressions were soon masked by the new normal marble wall; she now called skin.
She was breath-taking and I took her.
Bella's POV
I didn't realize how badly I had drunk last night… and look where I am.
The dog just sat butt..or should I say mutt…no? naked on the bed grinning at me
"Blasted Mutt!"
"Blood-sucker"
"I hate you…I always have,"
"I hate you too,"