I yawned, rubbing the dark circles under my eyes. A week, and I had only gotten ten hours of sleep. Ouch. Finally, for the first time in ages, I had a few days off. Sam had noticed my lackluster attempts at decent patrols, and had let me off the hook. I pulled my jeans from the black leather thong around my ankle, dragging them over my aching legs. Yeah, no boxers. I tried, but they kept falling out of the tie, with no buckles or straps to attach them with.

I pushed through the dense, damp foliage, taking in my surroundings. I guess I'd taken a wrong turn, or I was so tired I didn't realize it, but I was at Bella's house. Maybe it was just force of habit, with all the extra patrols to check on her. I was so tired… But what harm could one little look do?

My bare feet scraped loudly as I scaled the tree in front of Bella's window, and I peeked in. Damn, her curtains were closed, and I couldn't even tell if she was there or not. Very carefully, I flipped the latch, opening her window as quietly as I could. Halfway, it squeaked, and I froze, a dark shadow against the cloudy sky.

After what felt like forever, and really must have been close to five minutes, I finished opening the window, and I leaped lithely into Bella's room, landing in a crouch. In a very un-Forks-like manner, the clouds cleared, and a beam of silvery moonlight shot through the window, illuminating the bed.

Wow. Bella lay, pale as ivory, in the pool of moonlight, her covers kicked off. She wore only a black camisole and a pair of matching black shorts, and the contrast made her already fair skin glow in the silvery light. Her dark hair framed her perfect face, and her colorless lips parted in a sigh of contentment.

"Jacob…" she murmured, never opening her eyes. Oh crap, did she see me?!? But she didn't move. "My Jacob…" She sighed, pulling a pillow against her chest, hugging it tight. I just stood there in shock. Bella dreamed about me? Wow. I sat, silent, in the old rocking chair in the corner. I remembered that chair; it had been a welcome-to-Forks present from Sue, back when Renee and Charlie had been together.

A gust of air pulled me out of my reverie as Bella shivered in the cold night air. I swiftly shut the window, but she kept on shivering. Great, now I'd done it. Pull her covers up, and she'd wake for sure. I was warm though… Did I dare?

I hovered over her, feet on the footboard, hands on the headboard, not touching her, but the heat coming off me would warm her enough. "Oh, Jake, you're so hot…" sighed Bella in her sleep, and to my dismay, she wrapped her creamy arms around my torso, pulling me on top of her.

Think pure thoughts, Jacob. Flowers, unicorns, bunnies… Mmm… Bella as a playboy bunny - NO Jacob, pure thoughts. It was no use. I seemed to heat up even more, and with alarm, I felt myself getting hard inside my jeans. If she woke up now, or if Charlie came in here… I would never be forgiven. I lay on top of her, her arms wrapped around me, in a very compromising position.

"Oh, mmm, Jacob…" moaned Bella, and she started rubbing against me, hardening my growing cock even more. Shit, she had dirty dreams about me too?!?! Staying stock-still I waited while Bella pushed against me, her heat against mine. Amazingly, she stayed asleep, but this was how the bloodsucker must feel. Totally powerless against Bella's raging human hormones. After a time, she stopped, pushing me gently off her and she rolled onto her side, muttering something about spaghetti.

As fast as I could manage, a leapt off the bed like it was on fire. I should so not be here! I left the way I came, making sure to close the window after me. Jeans, off, as soon as I hit the lawn. No matter how much sleep I needed, I needed a brisk, cold run more. Maybe a dip in the bay before I went home. I phased, and ran into the forest.