I forgot… I own only Veronica, Luke and Kitty (Veronica's mother) all other characters belong to the wonderful Stephanie Meyer

I have seven chapters done right now, and I will continue to write if I feel people want to read. I stopped writing my other story because I only had 4 reviews, so please give your input!

Veronica POV

"I made chicken scampi luke you want any?"

"yea, I'm straving." Luke shouted and then spooned some into his mouth right from the dish.

"stop it, I want some to."

"oh yea." Luke held the dish above my head, temping me to jump up and get it.

"Luke stop it, not fair, I made it." As I jumped up I rubbed against his chest and stomach and some place lower.

"whoa, whoa. You don't think your gonna be able to get it that easy." I swear that as he said this he pressed himself into me and I think he is actually hard. That's weird, no he wouldn't be. After dinner we watched a movie on the couch. Mom had picked up a history of violence Luke pooped it in and I leaned into him, trying to get comfortable. It was f-ing awesome, until the scene where the wife dresses up as a cheerleader and the husband thanks her in a very adult way. I felt the circles that Luke was rubbing on my arm. I didn't stop him, it was soothing, sensual. My body was in over drive, I was so turned on and my body was pressed up against this man, I just left his hand adjust to lay on my stomach and then when the couple started to have rough sex on the stairs I let his hand slip into my pant. I didn't do anything to encourage him but I didn't stop it either. He played and rubbed and then without warning he slipped his finger into my folds. I gasped, I had only been touched like this by myself. It felt even better to not know ahead of time what the fingers were going to do. The suspense made it hotter. I tried not to think about what other people would say or my mother. It wasn't if he was actually my father or even like he acted like he was. He was just some guy friend who was 15 years older than me and dating my mother. I should have stopped it,I would have stopped it except I was so turned on by the movie I needed a release. So instead of focusing on how what I was doing was wrong, I focused on his fingers, slipping in and out, curling and wiggling.

"shhh, nica, shhh, you can't scream."I heard Lukes voice, and I focused on that as well.

I focused until could no longer focused on anything else. Everything kind of went blurry and amazing. My breathing started to slow down and my heart rate went back to normal. Luke removed his hand, kissed my forehead and walked out into the kitchen.

Jacob POV

"jake, what are you doing here?" Charlie sounded like he didn't really need me to answer that. "Bella's out with Edward." He forrowed his brow. "my niece Ronni is coming this weekend, so I don't think she will see him much the next couple days."

"yea, Bella mentioned something about that. So why haven't I ever met her?" Charlie looked unconforntable by the question.

"I prefer that she doesn't meet any boys jake no offence."

I started to laugh, "wow Bella said you were protective of her but isn't she like 17 or something?"

"no, she 's sixteen, her birthday is a new months away, but it doesn't matter how old she is."

"why aren't you this protective of bella?" I felt bad for Bella, with Ronni taking so much of Charlies love.

"cause Bella doesn't share as many chromosomes with my sister as Ronni does." He dragged his hand through his hair. "boy, did you say what you wanted."

"oh ummm, dad wanted me to drop off some fish fry. He was hoping that Bella would cook us dinner tonight, Rachael's back and she instisted that she cook. Dad's hoping that with your offer we can last out the weekend. The bon-fire being tomorrow and all."

"umm well Bella won't be home for dinner but Ronni might be, Ronni is an amazing cook. The only other person that Bella will allow to cook dinner without assistance from her."

"okay, I'll tell my dad." I really only wished that Bella was going to be there.

Veronica POV

I couldn't sleep, all night I just kept replaying what had happened on the couch. Was there something between us, no there couldn't be, he was suppose to be taking the role of my father, after all he was dating my mother. mom had left early with Luke, he didn't say a word to me about what had happened. Which was probably for the best, pretend like I never happened. Mom told me I could take Friday off from school so I could get to forks at a reasonable time, all my stuff was packed but I just couldn't get out of bed. When I go there would uncle Charlie be able to tell? That's where I needed to be uncle Charlie's, I always felt better when I was at Uncle Charlie's.

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