Second chapter, please tell me what you think.

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********Jacobs POV********

Like a good boy I took my meds that morning. Carlisle had said it would taste horrible, but it didn't taste to bad. I didn't feel ill after, but I did notice a problem down below, I wore my most baggy pair of trousers I had and went to visit my darling Nessie.

It had been three years since I had imprinted on her, and she was already looking like she was 13, and she was B-E-A-utiful. She had long brown flowing hair like Bella used to, and was getting a lovely figure...no, mustn't think like that, she was still only three years old.

By the time I arrived at the Cullen household, my problem hadn't gone away like I thought it should, maybe I should ask Carlisle, no, way to embarrassing. But as I walked in their front door I realised that even if I had wanted to see Carlisle I couldn't, he was at the hospital. I heard the running of the shower stop as I made my way upstairs to Nessie's room. I just got to the doorway, when she walked into her room from the en suit. I greeted her with her favourite smile, and went in for a hug.

Nessie just finished fixing her towel so it wouldn't fall her boobs, and opened her arms to hug me back.

*******Nessie's POV********

I had missed Jake while her was out running, and I was happy to be hugging him.

I'm so glad he's back I thought to myself as we embraced.

And so's he I looked down and giggled at his obvious erection.

Suddenly there was a loud crash downstairs and before I knew it I was flung on the bed with my dad growling and ready to pounce. I realised my mistake.

'Get out now...if you EVER set foot in this house again or even go near my three year old daughter, I swear I will kill you with my bare hands' my dad spoke fiercely and made emphasis on the three.

Jake was about to speak, to defend himself, but a threatening growl escaped from my dad's throat and he thought better of it. Jumping out the window I looked speechlessly at my fuming father.

'It's not what you think, he was jut saying hi, I had just got out the shower...Nothing happened' I finished my sentence aimlessly and realised there was no use. I was never seeing Jacob Black again. And there was nothing I could do about it.

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