"Are you ready for this?" Jacob asked, clutching tightly on Leah's sweaty hand. She smiled cheekily as she held Jacob Jr. in her arms. He had just turned two, and he was getting a little heavy for Leah's liking.

"I'm ready," she said confidently, as Jacob led her into the front yard of their new home. He was the only one who had seen it, and he knew that she would absolutely love it.

He walked ahead of them and stood on their front porch. He pulled the key out of his pocket and flipped it around in his hand. He looked behind him at Leah's nervous face and grinned. "Well, come on!"

Leah slowly made her way to stand next to her husband and reached for his hand again.

"Just open the goddamn door," she urged. Jacob laughed under his breath before unlocking the wooden door. He pushed the door open and the look on her face was priceless. She stepped inside, reveling in the beauty of her new place. She smiled ecstatically as she made her way into the kitchen. She put Jay Jay down on the floor as he waddled away like a baby penguin.

"Jake… I don't know what to say," she said breathlessly, turning to him. He closed the distance between them and grabbed both of her hands in his.

"Just say that you're gonna show me a good time tonight," he whispered huskily, leaning down to brush his lips against hers. She smiled and kissed him chastely.

"I guess so…" she whispered back seductively. "Couldn't hurt to break in every room of the house."

He swooped down and picked her up, swinging her around. He sat her down on the counter and stood in between her legs. He brought his lips down to hers in a hungry manner. She moaned subconsciously, tangling her fingers in his short hair. He gripped her waist, trailing his fingers up her shirt. She halted his hand, breaking their kiss.

"Not in front of the baby," she whispered cautiously, watching as their child ran around the empty living room. Jacob groaned quietly and stepped away from her, peeping down at the bulge in his pants.

"Just a few more hours and the kid will be in bed," he mumbled, giving her a cocky grin. She narrowed her eyes at him and hopped off of the counter.

"Watch it," she warned, walking over to scoop Jay Jay into her arms. She kissed his tan cheek and cooed at him in baby language. "Jacob Jr. will be in bed in a few hours. He's your kid, not some child from across the street," she snapped. Jacob laughed and walked over to ruffle Jay Jay's hair.

"I was only kidding," he reassured. Leah rolled her eyes and began walking around the rest of the house. She was love struck at the amount of space that they would be able to have. Jacob was just counting the many places that he'd be able to sex her up in. He smiled to himself.

…

His thrusts were becoming more and more steady with each moan that she let out. She chanted his name as if it were a prayer, clawing at his back. He held her hips in a bruising embrace, rocking into her over and over.

"God, J-Jake, I'm so close…" she gasped, bringing her lips to his. She kissed him helplessly, her walls clenching around his dick. He began to thrust faster, wanting to get her over the edge. He loved the way she tugged at her lip, waiting for her orgasm to take over.

She let out a dramatic yelp as she came long and hard. His orgasm came seconds later as he tugged at the loose ends of her hair. He let out a slur of curse words as he rode it out. After a few more seconds of pounding intensively into her, he collapsed on top of her. Their breathing was unsteady before Leah decided to speak up.

"I hope that wasn't your way of saying that you wanted a quick booty call before work," she whispered, running her fingers through his hair. She smiled as he grazed his lips over the top of her breasts.

"I just wanted a quick booty call before work," he finally said, watching as she narrowed her eyes into slits. He laughed loudly, kissing her quickly. "Only kidding. A guy can't fuck his wife before work? And I didn't hear you complaining."

She scoffed and picked up her shirt, tossing it at him. He began to tickle her, smiling internally at the light giggles that she rewarded him with.

"Get off of me, Black," she said, pushing him away from her. She stood to her feet and reached for the blanket to cover herself. He pulled it away before she could grab it.

"Since when do you have to cover yourself around me?" he asked, grabbing her hand and pulling her back into the bed. She groaned playfully and stood up again.

"When you started talking shit," she said bluntly, twisting her round ass into the master bathroom. He did a cat whistle as she strutted out of sight. He absolutely loved being married to that woman.

…

Jacob walked into the Volturi Inc. office building that sat at the peak of Seattle. It was at least 30 stories high, and it was filled with Seattle's best, sophisticated, and not to mention freakiest, employees. Jacob saw his best friend, Emmett, lollygagging by the vending machine as he headed for his office.

"Hey man!" Jacob greeted, walking over to join Emmett. Emmett fist bumped him before fixing his eyes on whatever he had been staring at before Jacob walked over. Jacob turned his head in that direction, and noticed that he had been staring at Rosalie Hale. She had on a short, black skirt to go with an orange blouse that showed every ounce of her cleavage. She was bent over a desk, looking through some paperwork at Paul's desk. He was giving her "fuck me" eyes as she signed off her signature on whatever document they were discussing.

"Man, I'd do anything to get in between those legs of hers," Emmett said, not even daring to tear his eyes away from her toned legs. Jacob shrugged, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his suit. Rosalie was hot, but she was too much of a whore for Jacob's taste.

"She's cute," Jacob said once Emmett gave him a questioning stare. Seconds later, a slim brunette came strutting past. She had long, flowy hair, and heels that probably gave her majority of her height. Her legs were pale, much like the rest of her body, but it fit her well. She had on a black, fitted dress, and you could hardly tell that she had any make-up on that gorgeous face of hers. Jacob had never seen her around the firm.

"Who's that?" Jacob asked, absentmindedly looking her up and down. Emmett licked his lips and smirked.

"That's Bella Swan," Emmett said casually. "She's the new temp. Your new temp," he said, slurring out his last sentence with a hinted sexual message. Bella looked over in their direction, and locked eyes with Jacob. He didn't know whether to look away or smile, so he just waved at her awkwardly. She gave him a cunning smirk before entering Carlisle's office.

"Now she's hot!" Emmett howled, earning himself a few stares. Jacob laughed loudly, even though he couldn't help but agree. He nodded his head as him and Emmett began walking toward Jacob's office.

"I've seen better," Jacob said. Emmett rolled his eyes, as if he didn't believe him.

"Yeah? Like who?" he challenged.

"Leah," Jacob said, almost instantly.

"Oh, man. Don't get all husband-y on me, bro," Emmett joked. Jacob nudged his shoulder playfully as he unlocked the door to his office. He dropped his keys on his side table and flexed his arms.

"All I'm saying is, she's your temp. Bring on the echoed moans!" Emmett said, thrusting into the air playfully. Jacob waved him off, taking a seat at his desk.

"Nothing is going to happen," he declared. "I'm married. I have a kid, and I'm happily married. I don't need any roadside ass."

"Doesn't mean you can't make an exception for that ass," he said triumphantly. Just then, they heard a knock at the door. Jacob looked at it confusedly before walking over and opening it. Bella was standing at the door with a noticeable smirk on her face.

"Speak of the Devil," he heard Emmett say from the other side of the room. Bella seemed to have noticed it too, because she looked in his direction. She looked back up at Jacob and gestured for herself to step in. Jacob scrambled aside as she twisted in, a manila folder in her hands.

"I came to see Jacob Black," she said, staring between the two. Emmett wiggled his eyebrows at Jacob as he laughed under his breath.

"Jacob Black? Oh, he's a real asshole," Jacob said, stepping closer to Bella. She turned to him and cocked her eyebrow.

"Oh really?" she asked, a light smile pulling up at the ends of her lips. "Good thing I'm a pro at assholes," she whispered, a seductive edge to her tone. Jacob was at loss for words. He saw Emmett from the corner of his eye, smiling from ear to ear. He was enjoying every bit of this.

"I'm Jacob," Jacob finally said. Bella nodded, handing the folder to him.

"Thought so," she said back. "Well, I'm your new temp. I'll be handling everything for you, and I'm one hundred percent dedicated to making your job easier for you."

"Nice speech," he told her. She narrowed her eyes at him, much like Leah did. He smiled at the thought of her. "Told you he was an asshole," Jacob said when he noticed her facial expression.

"Like I said," she said, taking a slow step forward. "I'm a pro with them." with that, she exited the office. Emmett whistled, making another thrust into the air.

"She wants that dick, bro. It's written all over her face," he acknowledged. Jacob shook his head and flipped through the folder, taking a seat at his desk.

"She's probably no older than 17," Jacob said. Emmett went bug eyed.

"That ass? Bro, she's at least 21. Stop making excuses," Emmett said, sitting across from his desk.

"Don't you have a job to do?" Jacob asked impatiently. Emmett raised his hands in surrender and stood to his feet.

"Fine, fine. But if you're not interested, I'm getting her number," Emmett remarked, exiting the office swiftly after. Jacob sighed and looked at the door, recalling the events of a few moments earlier in his head. Yeah, Bella was mind-blowingly hot. But, he wouldn't even think of doing anything with her. He cared about his wife too much. He'd just have to hide his raging boners every time he saw her, though.

Author's Note: Reviews? ;)