Chapter 1

The sun was shining bright through the curtains as I turned over on my left side. Quil lay next to me in the bed, sleeping soundly. I stroked his cheek gently. Quil opened his eyes and smiled softly. His daring dark eyes made my heart skip a beat. I scooted closer to him and our lips touched. I moaned with satisfaction. I broke away from our kiss and hopped off the bed.

'I'm going to make some coffee, you want some?' I asked as I put on a tank top and underwear.

'Yeah, I'll have a cup.' He answered lazily and yawned.

I laughed. 'See you downstairs in a few!'

I raced down the stairs, hoping that would wake me up a little more.

Quil and I have a small home together in Washington. We live in La Push on the Quilette reservation. I was raised here by my parents. They died a few years back though… It's not something I like talking about, but who does? Who would want to talk about the fact that their parents are dead?
Quil was at my side the whole time though, he got me through the bad times and made me even more happy through the good times.

Quil soon appeared in the hallway leading to the stairs.

I wiggled around my lip ring as I poured coffee in a small mug, putting two spoons of sugar and 1/3 cup of milk.

I handed the coffee to Quil.

'Thanks.' Quil said and gave me a peck on the forehead.

'No problem.' I said and winked.

Quil chuckled a little.
'So since it's the weekend I was thinking we could go fourwheeling, most of the guys will be there, even some of the Cullens.'

'Oh, that sounds fun!' I gushed. 'What time did they want to meet up?'

'1 A.M.' Quil replied.

'Why so late..? Or should I say early.' I snickered.

'Well, we are going to camp out there and the guys thought it would be romantic.' Quil nodded happily.

'Yeah, I'll go.' I smiled, ' I'll get some food ready.'

'Sweet! I will go call Jake.' Quil said and bolted off to find his cell.

This seemed like a pretty big deal to Quil and I didn't know why. But I'd find out tonight.

Quil came optimistically came walking back to the kitchen about five minutes later.

'So, everything is set and I'll start packing up and getting the fourwheelers on the trailer.' Quil responded to my watching eyes.

'Sounds good, I'll start packing up some food and clothes.' I beamed.