"I could think of a hell of a lot better way to spend my time today." Jacob Black grumbled to himself as he climbed into the ancient truck and fired the engine to life.

Truthfully, he was glad to be rid of the ugly beast, but having to drive it and drop it off at someone's house that he "used to play with in the tide pools with" according

to his father, was not his idea of a good time. Even worse, was that his father's best friend Charlie, the Chief of police in the next town over, was going to have to bring him home, in the police cruiser no doubt.
"Yeah," Jacob snorted "let the whole town think I'm in trouble. Fuck it." He mused as he started off down the road. He hadn't seen the girl in years, so many years

that he vaguely remebered that Charlie even HAD a daughter. It was just last week that he was informed she had moved back to live with her dad. Apparently her mother had remarried or something. He had heard bits and pieces of that conversation, it was true, but the thing he remembered quite vividly was that he was ecstatic that Charlie wanted to buy the truck from them, for her. Reaching over to turn on the radion, scanning through static, he finally settled on a rock station that played halfway clearly.

The drive up wasn't too torturous, he sang along with some songs he knew, and was going through all of the things that needed to be done to the car he was rebuilding

for himself. Before he knew it, he was turning onto Chief Swan's street, and a minute later into the driveway.

He jumped out of the cab and reached in his pocket, pulling out a piece of big red gum, popping it in his mouth. Walking slowly up the path, and taking the steps

two at a time, rapping on the door loudly.

He was looking down, hands in his pocket, when the door opened. He had to blink, once, twice, and swallow hard before he could talk.

"Yeah?" She asked curtly.

He couldn't find his voice. Standing in front of him was easily the most attractive girl he'd ever laid eyes on. Big chocolate brown eyes framed with long lashes,

set in a pale face, her lips were light pink and looked so soft..her body, thin but not athletic, and her hair, was long..dark..and gorgeous.. Finally, after a long

moment of appreciating what was in front of him, he spoke.

"I'm Jacob."

"And?.. Oh! Jacob, like..Jake Black?"

He nodded, blushing slightly and held the keys out to her. "You're Bella."

She grinned, taking them and nodded,then said "Freedom. God I hate riding around in that cruiser."

"I can imagine. I was dreading having him drive me home." She stepped back, inviting him in.

Jacob looked around the house,"So, where is your old man anyway?"

She frowned slightly "He got called into the station."

He walked towards her, shoving his hands in his pocket, trying to resist the urge to touch her pout.

"You don't like his job?"

She shook her head no, "It worries me."

"Oh he's a tough old man, he'll be okay." He winked at her, grinning. For the first time she realized how gorgeous he was.

Unconsciously she bit her bottom lip so hard,she tasted blood. Lost in a daydream she should NOT be having.

"I uhhh..I can take you home if you want." She offered.

"Cool if I hang around for a bit? Hanging out with my old man gets redundant and boring." He chuckled.

"I, uh oh, yeah. Sure." She blushed deep red, dropping her eyes.

"Cool."

They both stood there awkwardly, and he couldn't help but wonder if she felt what he did. His body craved to be near hers.

"Want a drink?" She asked him, finally.

"Sure,sure. Whatcha got?"

She headed to the kitchen to rummage through the fridge.
"Coke, Water, Milk, Orange Juice."

"Coke's fine." He stood back, admiring the view, as she bent down to grab the cokes off the bottom shelf.

"Mmmm Damn" He said it before he'd realized it.

He walked up behind her, and grabbed her hips, pressing himself against her. She dropped the sodas that she had in her hands.

Bella stood upright, he still had his hands on her hips and she pushed her ass against him, moaning softly.

Jacob spun her around and pressed her petite body against the fridge, his large,muscular body feeling damn good against her.

He grabbed her hands, lacing their fingers together, and pinned her arms above her head. Leaning down to kiss her, it was then

that she got the full effect of how beautiful he was. Big dark eyes, long lashes, russet skin, and she thought to herself "a fucking beautiful mouth."

She loved his hair too, long, black as coal, and shiny..gorgeous, just like the rest of him.

He licked his lips, and leaned down, looking rather smug, to capture her mouth in an urgent kiss, full of need.

She kissed him back, eagerly, moaning against his lips. Just then the phone rang.

She started to pull away, but he held her tightly "Let it ring." he said huskily, freeing one of his hands to place it at the small of her back

and pulling her closer to him.

"But, it could be.." She tried to protest

His hand dipped lower to her ass and lifted her body with ease. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist.

The ringing phone all but disappeared.

"Fuck it." She muttered, as his tongue parted her lips once more, to gain entry into her mouth, and massage hers.

He grinned against her mouth, muttering. "That's my girl."

Jacob moved his mouth from hers, across her jaw, down to her neck, and swirled his tongue over the warm, pale skin there, sucking gently.

She freed her other hand, and wrapped both of hers in his hair, tugging hard enough to pull his face away from her neck.

Bella leaned over, kissing him deeply.

He walked them over to the kitchen table, and laid her down on it, looking down at her,biting his lip.

She wrapped her leg around his hip, trying to pull him closer, he simply shook his head no and moved her leg off of his body gently.

Reaching down, he unbuttoned her jeans, and started lowering them off of her hips, waiting for her to protest. She just lifted her hips to make it easier

for him. Jacob slid her pants off quickly, letting them drop to the floor,not caring where they went.

He took a seat in the chair, wrapping his hands around her thighs and pulling her closer to him. Placing his head between her legs, he pressed his mouth

against her,letting her feel the heat from it,through her panties.

She moved her hands to her panties, trying to free her body from the irritating barrier between her bare flesh and his mouth.

He grazed his teeth lightly across her slit, over the thin material and she moaned, thrusting her hips towards him, wanting to feel more.

"Tell me what you want." He almost growled.

"You." she breathed.

"Uh uh..tell me what you want me to do."

"I want..I.. I want you to lick me."

"Where?" He asked, looking up into her face.

She tried to give him the hint by touching herself, but he moved her hand.

"That's MINE." He said deeply.

She groaned in frustration.

"Tell me, Bella. What do you want baby?"

"Lick my pussy."

He smirked, and grabbing her panties in his fist, ripped them from her body.

Just then his head raised,quickly. He pulled her off the table, grabbed her pants and handed them to her, shoving her panties in his pocket.

"Get dressed, quick. Your dad's here."

"Shit!" She started to get into her pants clumsily as Jacob sauntered towards the front room to detain Charlie until she was composed.
Looking over his shoulder, as she was starting to pout, he said thickly. "You're MINE later. All of you." He glanced her up and down once more and

with a final "Mmm" he walked into the living room to greet her father.