Esme had a hard time fighting off Edward's sneaky advances throughout the day, but knew when she changed back to herself she would be able to find it a little humorous. She always viewed Edward, like she assumed everyone else did Carlisle, as a respectful, moral man. While that aspect of him never changed in her mind, she was able to laugh at his other side that was kept hidden to everyone but Bella. It wasn't bad by any means, but she would be able to see him through a different set of eyes.

The campfire was on the low key side, and started off perfectly fine. As the night progressed, things took a more difficult turn.

"Grandma," Renesmee said, "You should go back to the house." A smile spread across her face.

Bella looked at her after several seconds of not realizing she was speaking to her. "Oh... why Nessy?"

Her eyes drifted toward her parents and Edward smiled.

"What's going on?" Esme asked him quietly, sensing something was up.

"Remember what I told you the other day?"

"No," she said, "What?"

"I'll text it to you."

Esme anxiously waited for the message to go through and her eyes lit up at the words: Carlisle is going to ask Esme to renew their wedding vows. Remember now?

"Oh my God," Esme said aloud, "Are they going to do it tonight?"

"No," he whispered, "But he's going to "propose" the idea tonight." He grinned and looked over toward where Bella sat next to Carlisle. He shook his head subtly at Edward as if to ask him not to say anything further regarding the subject.

"What's going on?" Bella asked.

"Go with Pop," Renesmee urged with a smile.

Carlisle laughed uncomfortably and looked across the way at his granddaughter with a smile.

She smiled back and gave him a thumbs up.

"Jacob," Bella said, "Jacob, can I talk to you for a minute?"

He looked surprised, as did Carlisle and Edward.

"Uh, sure, yeah."

Bella looked at Carlisle, "I'll be right back."

"Okay..." he said with confusion written on his face.

She jumped up and nearly took Jacob by the arm away from everyone. No one knew what was going on.

"What's up?" he asked, once they were far away.

"Jacob, it's me, Bella."

"Huh?"

"Remember you said something about curses on Friday the 13th last night?"

He was overly confused, knowing he'd spoken to Bella about it jokingly, but not Esme, "I was kidding. Who said that? Bella?"

"I'm Bella," she said again, "I'll prove it." She rattled off a bunch of their secrets that Jacob knew she had never told anyone about.

He stared at her in disbelief for a few minutes before he laughed, "Why don't you just tell Edward, then?"

"I can't..."

"Why?"

"He won't believe this. I could see you didn't."

"It didn't take long to convince me," he paused, "You believed him when he told you he was a blood sucker."

"I guessed."

"So, make him do the same thing."

She knew he had a point but shook her head, "I can't."

"Why not?" he asked again.

Bella traced over the incidents that had taken place, then said the next line as quietly and quickly as possible, "Because... I had sex with Carlisle."

Jacob looked at her for a few seconds before he burst out in a fit of laughter. "What!?"

"Jake, I can't go back to the house or I'll do it again. It only happened while I was in Esme's body."

"Just deny him, Bella," he said with a grin, "God knows you did that with me enough."

"That's the problem, I'm afraid I... " she hesitated with her next words. Jacob waited with anticipation and leaned slightly toward her with his ear, "I'm afraid I won't want to deny him."

Jacob began to laugh just as hard this time before she swatted at him, "I need help," she said.

"You can say that again."

"Jacob..."

"What has Edward's magic worn out and now you have the hots for Dr. Cullen?"

"No!" she said loudly, "I don't know what's happening. I have my own mind, but I have Esme's senses and I think it's making me more attracted to him."

He continued to grin, "I'm sorry, I know this shouldn't be funny, but it kind of is. If you tell the guys now, Carlisle will know that you kind of took advantage of him."

"Took advantage... I didn't take advantage of him." Bella was beginning to get angry with Jacob.

"Would he have done it if he knew you were... you?"

"That's not fair. We switched bodies right in the middle of it."

"But when you go home now..." Jacob's voice trailed off with a smile, "You'll know exactly what you're doing."

"That's why I need your help. Prolong the bonfire."

"I can't."

"Yes you can."

"Packs are meeting tonight. I can't stop it. We all have to be there."

"Do it after midnight."

"Bella," he said with another smile, "I don't want to see you in this situation, but I do find it mildly entertaining to say the least. You have a couple hours left of the day, so I say go enjoy them. For whatever reason, you're into Carlisle right now," he laughed again, then stopped at the angry expression on her face, "So go enjoy the next few hours and don't look back."

She shook her head, "I was hoping for discouragement, not encouragement."

"Well, has Esme been romping with Edward all day?"

"No," she said, "And I haven't been doing that with Carlisle either."

He smiled again and Bella hit him. "Cut it out, Jacob."

"We'd better be getting back to the fire. Your father-in-law has a proposal in order."