Im back!! im so sorry for this gap of nothing-ness.
I wasn't sure I was going to continue the story or not but here I am!!
Disclaimer you know the drill.
Weeks went by and everything was perfect. Paul and I were together as much as possible just hanging around the house and doing whatever, or going to the beach at night and just walking (well one walk included so lying if you catch my drift)
Paul slept over some nights, usually when Leah wasn't home. Neither of us were comfortable making out on my bed while Leah was in the next room, and of course she could hear much better than your average Joe, or Jane.
"Ready Ash?" I heard Leah calling me from the foyer. We were meeting up with the rest of the pack at First Beach. Some kids from Forks were having a bonfire, Leah had bickered with Paul for a while saying her and I were perfectly capable of getting to the beach without his assistance. I think, well no, I knew that she was sick of Paul always being around. I felt bad but I couldn't deny the need I felt for him to be with me.
I ran my fingers through my hair, "Ready."
We began the short walk to the beach, and I was glad that I choose flip flops instead of those totally hot semi-high-heels that matched my light blue top perfectly. It had been a hard decision, comfort or style? I had opted for comfort knowing we'd be walking, and at a beach.
The pack was standing off to the side when Leah and I reached the beach. Paul immediately came over to me and kissed me lightly on the lips, I heard Leah groan and I pulled back chuckling.
"Sorry Leah," I said.
"Yeah, yeah." she mumbled walking over to the others.
Paul pulled me into a hug and whispered in my ear, "Want to dance?"
A slow-ish song was playing of course I wanted to but instead I pushed him away playfully.
"Yeah I would actually. See anyone worthy of dancing with me?"
I pretended to look over his head, which was difficult seeing that he was way taller than me.
He grabbed me and pulled me to the dancing mob and growled in my ear, "Noone is even worthy of looking at you let alone touching you."
I smiled up at him letting him lead the dancing, "Except you apparently?"
He smiled back, "Not even me,"
I kissed his neck, "your more than worthy of touching me, and more than welcome."
I felt him tense a little, his breath was hot on my face as he growled in my ear, "don't give me any ideas."
Paul and I have been taking it slow physically, we hadn't gone very far, the farthest time I had my shirt off but that was it, I still had my bra on.
I wanted to make love to Paul but at the same time I wasn't sure if I was quite ready.
We continued to slow dance till the song was over. We dance for one fast song but were laughing too hard to do another, neither of us was very good at dancing. We walked out of the mob, my stomach grumbled and I grabbed it self consciously. Paul laughed, "Hungry?"
I nodded, "A little, you?"
"Not for food," I looked up at him to find him staring at me intensely, his dark eyes looking fogged. I blushed slightly.
"Oh- um,"
He laughed and pulled me closer to his side, "Leah's on patrol tonight..."
I stopped short spinning around blocking his path. I pressed a hand to his chest and narrowed my eyes.
"Didn't anyone ever tell you its rude to invite yourself over?"
He opened his mouth to answer but then looked over my head and narrowed his eyes.
"What?" I asked spinning, but I stopped when I saw who was walking towards us with a smug grin on his arrogant face.
"What the..." I mumbled to myself.
Paul was tense behind me, and I saw Leah glaring at the person walking towards us.
Ooo who is it??
I won't leave you hanging since im so kind, the next chapter is posted
