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Chapter 4

RPOV

Jacob and I returned home with a tired little girl. Nessie had been riding her bike for about 2 hours before she complained about being tired.

"I think a nap sounds like a good idea." I said.

"Yeah, Ness. Why don't you go rest? You'll thank me later." Jacob chimed in.

Nessie obeyed and made her way into her room we kept for her. I checked on her about 10 minutes after she left, and she was knocked out. I was surprised to see that Jacob was still here. He went to the kitchen and found some old sandwich. Gross! Only a true dog would eat a month old sandwich. He sat down on the couch and turned on the sports channel. I sat next to him.

"How can you watch this shit?" I asked. "It's boring and pointless."

He laughed and replied "Well, feel free to leave at anytime, Blondie."

My temper rose when he said that word. "Blondie." Finally I spoke my mind.

"You know what? I'll make you a deal. I'll stop calling you Mutt and Dog, if you stop calling me Blondie. Deal?" I asked while I held out my hand.

Jacob studied me from head to toe, before he finally agreed.

"Alright, Blond...err I mean Rosalie." he said as he shook my hand. "Deal."

His hand felt so warm against mine. I didn't want to let go. We looked at each other for a good 2-3 minutes. I never realized how handsome he was. His jet black hair, and perfect complexion. He was literally perfect. I didn't let my thoughts slip my mind though.

"Good. Let's start over." I said.

He smiled and nodded his head.
I somehow found that I made my way closer to him. I had to stop myself. What am I doing? I'm married! But then again, Emmett would rather spend all his time hunting, or going around the world doing, God knows what, with our friend, Garrett. When he was home he would be "overly exhausted" and he would ignore me, and our sex life. We had been fighting lately, the only reason he came home this weekend was because of Renesmee's birthday. Jacob changed the subject, as if he had been reading my mind.

"So is your's and monkey man's marriage on the rocks?" Jacob asked. He looked really interested in my love life.

"What makes you think that?" I asked, knowing he was right.

"Well, I can tell he doesn't mind leaving you behind. I mean, what 'loving' and 'caring' husband does that?"

I looked at him, because I knew he was right. "He is actually very loving and caring. Look what he did for Nessie! He bought her that bike."

Jacob laughed at this. "Oh c'mon! I could have done that too! I could have bought her a freaking pony, that doesn't mean I am necessarily caring and loving." he looked down at his feet and broke into a blank stare.

I ran my fingers through my golden blonde hair. Damn! How was he so right? "It's really none of your business. We've gotten through this before."

"Before? How many times have you guys been through this?" he asked.

I stayed silent.

Jacob moved even closer to me, and our legs were touching. He looked at me right in the eyes. "Rose..."

Rose? Was this the same Jacob that always called me Blondie or Leech?

"I know exactly what you are feeling right now. I've been through something similar to this before too. Love is a tricky thing. I'm sorry you have to go through this. Just know that if things don't get better with him, there will always be a second chance."

Jacob sounded so sincere. I don't know what it was, but in that moment I grabbed his face and kissed him, long and passionately.
He pulled back, looking confused and scared. I really messed up this time.

"Rosalie? Are you okay?" he asked.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that, I'm really sorry!" I explained myself.

He smiled and took my hand. "Don't be sorry." and then we started kissing again.

This kiss was definitely full of bottled up emotions that we finally released. I didn't want him to stop, nor did I want this moment to end. Our fingers were running through each other's hair. Hands were touching in some very private places. Eventually I knocked him on his back and layed in top if him. I was kissing his neck, and every other part of his body. It was just the right amount of sexiness and sweetness. He pulled away and sat up knocking me off him, and went into a deep thought. I could tell he was thinking about Bella, Nessie, and the imprint.

He caught his breath. "I got to go." he said. He grabbed his keys and headed towards the door. "Tell Nessie I said bye." and just like that, he was gone.

I had to get that whole scenario out of my head, that way Edward wouldn't suspect anything. I resided at home, by myself for the rest of the day. I tried not to think about Jacob. I couldn't help myself, though. Everything about today was oddly perfect. I wanted him. Never would I have thought that the dog would do this to me. He made me feel warm in cold places. When he left, I felt empty. I wanted tomorrow to come already. I think I was more excited for him to come over, than Nessie was.