Chapter 7
An old Quileute Proverb
(Jacobs POV/small lemon warning)
'Jacob wants in Bella's pants so bad. I can't believe he hasn't taken her in the woods to show her what a wolf is like!' Lahote teases.
'I don't blame him for still hanging on to her! Bella is looking so damn hot…now that the leech has left.' Embry blurts out.
Paul chimes back in. "I will find a way to shag her her if Jacob doesn't stake his claim. Soon."
"Shh! Jacob has phased keep it up and Jacob will kill us!" Embry says too late.
"You are all dead anyways!" Jacob growls as he bounds into the group.
"Sorry Jacob it's not our fault that your thoughts are perverted and we get to watch her through your eyes…not that we mind." Paul jabs at Jacob. "Those eyes and that cherry red lipstick on her pouty lips would drive the most tamed wolf crazy, let alone a pack of wild ones." Paul dodges a swing from Jacob.
"Quit talking about her like that, Lahote! I swear to God I'll kill you." Jacob threatens.
Jacob was about to take another swing at Paul when Sam came in.
"Jacob you will not touch Paul. Paul you will not speak about Bella like that again." Sam interjects. Just as Sam finished ordering Paul to not speak about Bella, Paul had an idea to get around that. Paul made a mental image of Bella soaking wet coming out the shower water droplet rolling down her curves. Red lipstick and all. Then going into Paul's arms and started to moan. Jacob lunged. The rest of the pack bombarded Jacob with similar images and thoughts.
"You sick bastards!" Jacob tries to get a swing at each of his assailants.
Sam gave an Alpha order. All wolves fell silent. Jacob was still seething. "Time to patrol." Sam continued as if nothing had happened. Ignoring Jacob's enraged eyes. "Jacob you are with me for the first watch tonight. The rest of you go home." As everyone was turning to leave Paul whips around and give
Jacob one last mental image of Paul in the woods with Bella pinned up against a tree with her legs wrapped around Paul's waist moaning with pleasure. Jacob lost it. "How dare you Lahote! You fucking sicko! I am going to rip your trout out! Bella's mine! If you lay one slimy finger one her you're dead." Jacob caught Paul by the scruff slamming him down on to the ground. Paul was now under Jacob, with Jacob jaws around his jugular.
"That's enough both of you!" Sam tosses Jacob to the ground. "Paul go home now! I'll deal with you when I get back. Let's go, Black."
Paul gets to his feet and shakes the earth from him. Jacob turns to him and gives a warning growl in his direction. Which Paul takes light, Jacob will get over it by the end of the night.
A few hours pass of patrolling with Sam not saying anything to Jacob. Sam abruptly turns to Jacob and asks him what was actually going with Bella.
"It's nothing, Sam." Jake tried to hide the truth but he knew Sam saw everything the rest of the pack saw.
"Jacob, I know you love her."
"Yeah, well I should move on I know she doesn't return the sentiment. I don't think she ever will. I'm two years younger than she is, and she only sees me as a friend." Jacob says spitefully. Sam and Jake walk to in the woods close to the highway for a while hearing a few cars wiz by every so often.
"Sam, what should I do? Every time I'm with her, I get lost in my thoughts. All I want is Bella she makes me feel so alive when I'm with her. It's like feels like the wolf is clawing away at me to get to her."
"There is an old Quileute Proverb that says 'True love doesn't have a happy ending, because true love never ends. Letting go is may be the only way of saying I love you.' "
"So I should let her go…" Jacob looking at his Alpha with despair in his eyes. "Sam, I need her."
"Black you will do what you think is best but tormenting yourself isn't what love should be. If you can handle your wolf around her then maybe being just friends is possible."
The two wolves walk in silence. Reaching the crossing point at the highway Sam and Jacob hear a car coming down towards them. They wait off in the bushes. Jacob draws Sam's attention to the van swaying in the side to side in the lane just as the Van was coming up to where they were Sam sees a familiar face. "Jake! It's Bella! She dozing off she's gunna run off the rode!"
Jacob had no time to think. He ran out to the side of the highway and howled just as she hit the rumble stripes. Bella was jolted to consciousness but he saw Bella glance through the window at him He hid back with Sam before she could get a good look. Sam knew Jacob wouldn't be able to concentrate on patrolling after that so he released Jacob from duty and had Quil replace him.
Jacob took off at a full on sprint to catch up with the old Volkswagen. He followed them to Angela's house and phased back to human Jacob so it would be easier to hide. Jacob watched as Bella woke Angela up and shakily get out of the van. Dozing off and the adrenaline rush must have done a number on her. Jacob waited for a few minutes til the house was quite, to look in through a window.
Jacob was just tall enough to look through the side window looking into the Weber's Living room. He saw Bella on the couch, with her white shorts over the back of the couch and her shoes flung on the floor. Wrapped up in a thin blanket that was more like a sheet, the only part of Bella Jacob could was a tangled mess of Brunette hair and Bella's face. The cherry red lipstick pronounced her lips. Just then Bella flung the blanket off of one leg. Jacob's eyes traced Bella's body under the blanket he got to her lower back and realized how hard he was getting. 'Damn what I wouldn't give to be that couch right now.' His eyes continued down to her exposed hip there was a thin strap of red that was lace and delicate, Jacob started to burn up. 'God Bella you're really doing a number on me.' He traced the curves of her body all way down to her smooth creamy calf. Jacob started to imagine Bella's scent and running his hands up and down her leg and removing the red lace. Jacob let out a husky moan at the thought of it. Bella started to stir, Jacob thought it would be in his best interest to leave before she woke up and saw him there…especially in this state.
On Jacob's way home, he was thinking back to his talk with Sam. 'If Bella has 'this' effect on me when she is sleeping how am I going to just be friends with her. I know I can't leave her completely. If I can't claim her as mine, I will have to settle as friends. I couldn't leave her. I know I'm meant for her even if I haven't imprinted. "
Jacob finally made it home and passed out into a dreamless sleep.
Thank you all who are following my story. Just keep mind my story is just that…mine. It's obvious by now I'm not sticking to canon. So spins my web of fantasy and lust! Keep up the reviews I love hearing your thoughts! If it weren't for your thoughts Jacob may have already jumped the gun and shagged Bella!
Oh and sorry about Chapter six you can tell I was distracted while I was writing it up and forgot proof read it!
