-1ok, here I am with the second chapter! In case you haven't already figured this out, its from Nessie's POV. Both chapters are. Lol I forgot to mention that in the first chapter. But anyway, my song recommendation for this chapter is…
Never Say Never by The Fray.
In nothing but his over sized shirt, I sensually entered the living room with a smug smile on my face. I needed a fix and Jacob was the only one who could fulfill it. So, I cocked and eye brown and leaned on the doorway. I cleared my throat loudly.
"oh," he said, finally looking at me. Slowly, I walked over and sat on his lap, legs spread apart. "What's this?"
I placed my lips to his neck. "I want you so bad."
He lightly pushed me off, grinning. He was obviously enjoying this. "What's up with you. If I knew pregnancy made you this horny--."
I pressed my lips to his fingers. "Shh."
With force, I pressed my lips to his with force. His hand slowly made its way down my thigh slowly. He back on the couch, our lips still fused.
Before I knew it, we rolled onto the floor. He lifted me up and pushed me up against the wall. I placed my hands on the hems of his shirts and slowly lifted it off his shirt. I fell to the ground when the doorbell rang. I sighed as he went to answer it.
"Who is it?" I cried in disappointment. The moment was officially killed and that upset me. I grunted and went to meet him at the door.
"it's a package," he said, walking back into the living room. He threw the large, rectangular box in front of the small, crackling fire in the fireplace. He took a seat.
I sat down next to him. "Whose it from?"
"There's no address," he muttered. Was it even possible to send a package with no address? Surely not. "How can something be sent with no address?"
I shrugged and helped him rip open the box. Cardboard went flying everywhere. When all the cardboard and tape was removed, there was another box. But, this one wasn't cardboard. It was a beautiful, large, mahogany box with ornate carvings all along the edges.
"What's in it?" Jacob asked, looking at me with a puzzled look in his beautiful, angelic face.
"It looks like the top slides off," I began to slide the top off of the beautiful box. The box itself was a masterful piece of art. Inside of the box surprised me even more. All along the bottom, it was padded with a beautiful, hand knit blanket. I held it out in front of me. It was an array of beautiful colors and it looked as though it took quite a while to make.
"Wow," Jacob breathed, taking the blanket. I began to explore once more in the box. I dug around and found a beautiful stuffed rabbit, some baby clothes and a small card. I tossed it aside and it slid under the couch. It was then that something caught my eye. It was a beautiful, sterling silver rattle. It was breath-taxingly beautiful.
"I wonder who all this is from," Jacob was analyzing everything with interest. I then realized that silent tears were streaming down my cheeks. "Hey," he looked at me and said softly.
I looked up at him. "What?"
He wiped away my tears with his finger tips. "Angels don't cry."
I laughed and looked down at my stomach. "Did you hear that, baby? Your daddy is the sweetest, most charming man ever and he will do nothing but nurture and love you."
"And maybe spoil you just a bit."
I began chewing on my lip and I looked up at him. "I don't want our baby to be spoiled. I want her--"
"Or him!" he interjected
"--to be raised with good morals. Yes, we will definitely love her more than life but we will definitely not spoil her," I rested my hand on my tummy.
"You were spoiled," he grinned smugly. "So don't tell us our child cant be spoiled."
I waggled my finger in his face. "That is a different story, Jacob Black."
He tackled me to the ground playfully. "Oh is it, Renesmee Cullen Black?"
I began to giggle hysterically.
"What?" he asked, his lips pressed in a tight line.
"That is going to take some getting used to."
Suddenly, he raised his fingers playfully. I knew what he was about to do. I tried my hardest to crawl away but I wasn't fast enough. His hands came down and the tickling fit began. I had never laughed so hard.
"Stop," I laughed, kicking my legs. "That tickles,"
He stopped, smiled and raised an eye brow. "You know, that was the point."
Io took this as my chance to run away so I hurried to the bedroom and slammed the door, a smile still etched on my face.
"Oh, the fun that we have," I whispered to the baby and I slid to the floor.
"So who exactly sent you this stuff?" Bella asked me, confused.
We had hit my families house bright and early. We were eager to show them our new gifts. Well, I was. Jacob just wanted Esme to cook him something. He loved her cooking. All of the boys did. I swear, the pack never stopped eating.
"we don't even know!" Jacob poked his head in the kitchen, his mouth stuffed with food. I looked from Jacob to Bella and I shrugged.
"I'm sure it was the Volturi," Edward chimed in. "The gifts you described sound like something Aro would love to send to someone. They sent your mother that extraordinary diamond when she and I wed."
"Oh, I remember that. Didn't that end up as a toy for me? I laughed. I remembered that diamond necklace so perfectly. It was embedded in my memory. When I was younger, shiny items were my weak spot. I loved anything that shined. The necklace especially.
My mother grinned and walked back to the living room, taking a seat next to Alice.
"Bella, convince your daughter to let me throw her a baby shower!" Alice moaned. As if begging Bella would work. She hated gifts and presents as much as I did. Though, the house and all the other wedding gifts and our recent baby gifts, I couldn't even come close to refusing.
"Don't drag me into this," she muttered.
"Oh come on! It's one party! What's the harm?"
"Do we need to recall my wonderful 18th birthday party?" Bella looked at Alice smugly.
"What happened on your 18th birthday?" I asked.
My father placed his palm to his eyes. "Oh dear."
"So are you guys excited about the baby?" Rosalie interjected, obviously assisting the others in avoiding the story. I knew I wouldn't get the story out of them so I decided to answer Rosalie's question.
"Yeah, nervous though."
"She'll be the most spoiled child of her kind," Rosalie smiled. Alice grinned in agreement.
"She'll also be the most unspoiled of her kind," Alice chimed in."
"What if it's a boy?" Emmett asked. I didn't even notice him walk into the room with Jasper by his side. They must have been out hunting or something. "Jasper, your dad and I can take care of that."
"We'll make sure that he is not some sex obsessed, sports junkie like his uncles," I giggled. "I want him to be just like his father. I already know what were naming it if it turns out to be a boy."
"Emmett?" Emmett's face lit up. To bad we weren't naming him Emmett.
"Sorry, but no. I figured we would name him Mason. After daddy's name before he became a vampire. We haven't decided on a middle name yet," I said, taking a seat in between Rosalie and Bella.
"Mason, I quite like that," Edward grinned proudly. I could tell that he liked the idea of naming him Mason.
"Jacob, can you throw me the Doritos," I hollered to Jacob who was still in the kitchen. Numerous gasps around me were heard. "What?"
"You've always lived on the lifestyle of animal blood. Since when do you eat actual food, love?" Edward asked.
I shrugged and giggled. "It's the baby."
A bag of unopened Doritos came flying my way. I tore open the bag and inhaled happily. This was the only thing that appealed to me at that moment. Which was strange.
"Okay," Bella started. "I'm also really hungry. Edward do you want to…"
Edward nodded and headed out the door with my Bella. Esme and Carlisle decided to follow.
"So, aren't you nervous of how this baby will turn out to be? What if its some all powerful monster that you cant control?" Emmett asked.
My eyes widened in fear and my hand flew to my stomach. My baby would not be a monster. Even if he was, I would love him either way.
"Emmett, stop!" Alice chided him. She turned to me. "Don't listen to him. The baby will be completely normal. Just with some vampire, werewolf and human traits."
She smiled and brightly and embraced me in a tight hug.