Author Notes: I own nothing. All the characters are of the genius maker. Stephenie Myer. And this is my second fan-fic. I absolutely ADORE Leah/Jacob. And I hope to do loads more. Reviews are very much appreciated.
Theres some more. And OOH! What will happen in the next chapter? When…They have to patrol? Together. When everyone will hear their thoughts. Will they be able to keep it to themselves? And what exactly will Jacob do when Leah is in a life or death situation? Keep Reading and Reviewing!
(Next Chapter Will Be A Bit Long I Am Hoping)
In The Future Chapters:
Some Edward/Bella! POV!
What will happen when Nessie is put in danger because of the wolves?
And during party! What all will go down?
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LPOV:
My feet touched down to the cold hardwood flooring in my bedroom. The silence in the house gave away the fact Seth was still asleep. Quickly I removed Jacob's boxer shorts and t-shirt from my frame, and nearly jumped underneath my covers. The silk material clung to my very being, causing me to stretch out against my mattress, disregarding the fact that I needed a shower and needed to do something about Jacob's clothing that laid out on my floor, but I was too tired. I needed some rest before everyone awoke and began moving about.
[Dream Sequence]
His lips crashed into mine, my tongue running gently against his bottom lip, my body begging for him to allow me to taste him. The need to be closer seemed to drive me insane. I felt my body trembling with the feeling of his tough skin roaming toward my thigh, his eyes gazing towards my lower body. I brought my hand up to wrap around his neck and pull him closer, The need to have him inside of me was intense…..
JPOV:
As I arrived home my mind wouldn't leave Leah. Not even when I tried to think about Nessie and Bella. Nothing would get her out. And I didn't know too much of why. Am I afraid of her?Do I even like, Leah? How could I be thinking this! It is obvious…I don't. I couldn't.
Slipping off my jeans, I collapsed onto my cold sheets. The heat from my skin not being phased by the chill for even a moment. You need to stop thinking like this or next time you phase…And so does she…Then your secret will be out. SHIT! ALL of them will know. Seth will know. And so will Emby and Quil. He shook his head to try and get the thoughts to leave him alone, long enough for him to sleep for a few hours. And he did.
LPOV:
I gasped for air, opening my eyes to gaze around my room. Sweat pouring from my tanned skin.
Who was that? I thought to myself about the dream I had that night. My entire body was trembling, my core was soaked, and my hair seemed like it weighed a tone from what went on between myself and the man who was in my dream. Damn. Was all I could think. That had been the best dream I had had in a long time. Quickly changing my sheets and jumping into a cold shower, I then got dressed into a normal t-shirt and jeans.
"Morning." I called to Seth as I walked downstairs.
"Good Morning. Breakfast is done." his voice seemed quite loud in my ear for the moment, running a hand through my tousled hair I walked towards the table and grabbed a plate, sitting down, I began eating what seemed like the best scrambled eggs and bacon I had ever tasted. "Did you make this?" I asked in disbelief. Since when did Seth begin cooking.
"Nope. Jacob did." he had replied.
"Since when did Jacob cook?" I asked. "Is he here?" and before Seth could answer, Jacob walked into the room.
"Oh. Look what the dog dragged in." his words seemed to strike a cord within my mind. Slowly my eyes trailed along his hair, forehead, dark sexy eyes, his nose, lips, ears, cheeks, shin, neck, shoulders…
[Dream Flashback]
"Mmm…Jacob…" I moaned as he thrust inside of me deeper and deeper with every passing moment. His lips against mine, then moving along towards my chest. Feeling his tongue against my sweat soaked skin. My fingernails gripped deeply into his back as I brought my hips to meet his every thrust.
LPOV:
Oh my GOD!?!?! Jacob? Jacob was the man who had made me scream his name repeatedly. Made me sweat, my skin tingle, my body tremble, and my knees weak? How could that be possible? How am I suppose to act? Will be notice anything? I just need to play it cool. Yeah. Play it cool. HE'S IN MY FREAKIN' KITCHEN!!!!
Slowly shifting in my seat, I then gripped my plate and stood. With the trembling hand of mine I seemed to have dropped my plate to the ground. I didn't get enough of a grip on it before I had stood. Feeling someone beside me, helping me clean up the mess that was now on the floor. It was Jacob. Oh my God. He smells so…Oh my God. His hands. Look at them. Right there. Cleaning up the mess my clumsy ass had made. How sweet is he? But he has an imprint. He had NESSIE!!! Stop it. If you give into your thoughts it will be odd. Around everyone. It will hurt Nessie and Bella. And YOU would be just like Emily. Hurting Nessie. And yet she is a child! She'll find someone else. No. I can't. He doesn't feel the same. He couldn't. And if he does. I can't take the chance in getting hurt again. Not again.
"Thanks." I mumbled standing to my feet and walking towards the sink.
"No problem." I had heard his deep, manly voice. I felt my body tremble as it replayed in my ears.
"I think we will do a normal sweep of the Cullen house tonight. I think it would be good to start at and then head over into the woods…And maybe…" as I listened to him trail off my mind was focused on his lips. On what I could do right then and there. How I could just ignore the fact Seth was in the room and begin exploring his rough skin that was placed on his neck and shoulders.
"Leah? Did you hear me?" Jacob's voice rang throughout my daydream like mind.
"Erm. Yeah. I did." That was an obvious lie.