Chapter 10 – A Second Chapter
Alice, Jacob, and I were still sitting in my living room discussing what had happened with James. Jacob informed me that he had seen James watching me and that he looked like he had taken a few pictures too. I had no idea that James had been watching me and was relieved that Jacob and Alice had come to my rescue. I would have to be more careful and selective in the future.
Alice's phone rang and she jumped up all giddy and excused herself to talk. Jacob and I sat in silence for a moment before I broke it.
"Thank you Jacob," I said softly.
"Don't worry Bella. That asshole was a creep and he deserved worse. I am just glad that I was able to get here in time to stop him before anything else happened," Jacob said smiling lightly at me.
"I would like to take you out to thank you," I replied.
"Bella, you don't have to do anything, like I said, I was glad I could help."
"But still, let me do something for you."
"How about this, let me cook you dinner, this weekend, my place?"
"That sounds great!" It really did sound wonderful.
Alice came back in then and she was all happy about her phone conversation. Jacob excused himself after we exchanged numbers and Alice was bouncing with excitement.
"BELLA!" Alice squealed. "So, I met this guy and he is perfect and he is taking me out next weekend!"
"Alice! That is fantastic!" I exclaimed as I hugged her. "So, tell me all about him."
"Nope, uh uh, not yet, won't jinx it. I really like him and I don't want to possibly ruin it by telling you all about him. Wait until after the date and we will see," Alice said and I understood.
We curled up and watched some movies and ordered pizza for dinner. Alice decided to stay the night the rest of the week just in case James tried to come back. I didn't think he would but you never know with guys like him.
Finally it was Saturday and I was getting ready to head over to Jacob's for dinner. Alice had taken me shopping and I bought a short black skirt and plain white fitted button up shirt. I was going to wear some of my new lingerie that I had purchased with Rosalie and give Jacob the proper thanks he deserved.
I put on the black push up bustier with matching panties. I went for black thigh highs because of the skirt. I slipped into the black 2 inch pumps that completed the ensemble. I left my hair down but had curled it to add some body. I didn't wear any earrings but put on a simple necklace. It was a black stone wrapped in silver wire and attached to a black leather cord. I applied a bit of perfume and headed out.
The drive to Jacob's apartment was pretty short, only 15 minutes. I pulled up and located the correct building. I made my way carefully up the stairs due to the heels then took a deep breath before knocking on the door. I heard music and singing but no one came to open the door. I knocked again, a little harder this time and the singing stopped. I heard some movements and rustling on the other side of the door. Jacob opened it and looked embarrassed. I knew why automatically. I heard the song playing clearly and it was Tim McGraw's 'Real Good Man.'
Well, Jacob looked like a real good man in his fitted dark jeans and a white button up shirt. He had the sleeves unbuttoned and rolled up to just below his elbows and he was barefoot. I drank in his frame as he stood there.
"Are you going to stand there all night or come in?" Jacob asked with a smirk, bringing me out of my daze.
I blushed and walked inside. I smelled something wonderful on the stove and Jacob hurried past me into the kitchen.
"Make yourself at home Bella. I will have dinner done in about 5 minutes. But you aren't allowed in here. Would you like some wine?" Jacob called out from the kitchen.
"Yeah sure," I answered.
"Red or white?"
"Whatever goes best with dinner."
Jacob appeared with a glass of white wine. I could tell that dinner would be a white meat by the choice. I slipped out of my heels after he returned to the kitchen. I looked around Jacob's apartment. It was modest. There was the living room then a partition which the kitchen was behind. I assumed that it was an eat in kitchen but wasn't sure. If not we would be eating on the couch. It was a simple brown couch and there was also a recliner in the living room. I saw the sliding glass doors to the small balcony. There was a short hallway leading off of the living room and I assumed it went to the bedroom and bathroom.
I decided to snoop while Jacob finished dinner and found the bathroom and bedroom were where I thought they would be. Both doors were open so I didn't feel so bad looking in. The bedroom had a king size bed with a simple black comforter on it and the bathroom was done in black and red motif. I turned around to head back to the living room and ran smack into Jacob's chest. I had been caught!
"Dinner is ready," Jacob said, smiling. He turned and I followed him towards the delicious smelling food.
The kitchen was quite small, a U-shaped arrangement of counters and cabinets with a stove, sink, dishwasher, and fridge. The tile from the kitchen extended into a breakfast nook of sorts. There was a small, sturdy table with four chairs. I saw dinner waiting on us. Jacob pulled out my chair and I sat down. He sat himself opposite of me and stared into my eyes.
"So, what's on the menu?" I asked.
"Seasoned pork tenderloin, oven roasted red potatoes, and a vegetable stir-fry medley," Jacob said with a smile. I took a bite of the tenderloin and noticed a familiar flavor for the seasoning.
"Jacob, what exactly is on this tenderloin?" I asked.
"It's shake-n-bake! And I helped!" Jacob said with a thick, fake, southern accent. I could picture him as the toothy child in the commercial. I burst out laughing and he laughed right along with me.
We ate slowly, the conversation flowing freely between the two of us. Jacob was an excellent shake-n-baker and I made it a point to tell him. He laughed so hard he almost choked on his food. After dinner Jacob cleared off the table and called out from the kitchen.
"I don't have much to offer you for dessert. I tried to bake a cake but my big ass feet must have made it fall. It came out looking like a deflated football," Jacob admitted and a plan formed in my mind.
I stood up and picked up my wine glass; it was the only thing left on the table. I slinked my way towards Jacob as I drained my wine glass. I set it on the counter beside him and slowly started unbuttoning my shirt. I got it as far down as the start of my bustier before I grabbed it and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere.
"I had a different idea for dessert," I said as I pressed up against him.
"Bella what are you doing?" Jacob asked.
"I see something I want and I will have it, I will have you." I said as I started to run my hands up and down his chest.
Jacob tried to restrain me some as a way of saying that I didn't have to do this.
"You don't want me?" I asked.
"That is the farthest thing from my mind right now. I want you so bad it hurts, this hurts," Jacob said as he grabbed the waist of his jeans. "I am just trying to be a gentleman."
"Don't be," I said as I crashed my lips into his.
He grabbed a handful of my hair and fought for dominance with his tongue. We crashed around the kitchen then back into the dining room while removing our clothing. I was left in only my bustier and thigh highs. Jacob was naked. He grabbed me and pushed me against wall, his lips never leaving my body. I pushed Jacob back and his legs hit the table. I pushed against him again and he fell onto the table.
I crawled onto him and he grabbed me and pulled me to his face. His tongue slipped between my slit and licked greedily. I moaned his name as he ate me for dessert. Jacob flicked his tongue quickly across my clit as he brought his hands up to pinch my nipples. I felt the tingle start low in my abdomen as he pinched and licked me to the brink. Right before I came, Jacob sucked my clit into his mouth and pinched down on my nipples hard. I screamed out as my body shook involuntarily.
Jacob was lying on his back on the table with his legs bent at the knee and hanging off the edge. He grabbed my hips and picked me up with nothing but his upper body strength. He twisted me around so that my back was to him. He pulled my pussy to his face and started licking again. I leaned down and pressed my torso against his before slowly licking my way up his shaft. He moaned and grunted, his hips thrusting towards me. I tried to gloat in my abilities but ended up moaning as he sucked my essence from my core. I opened my mouth and slid my lips down his shaft before closing my mouth around it. I sucked my way from base to tip over and over again, twirling my tongue around the head on each bob.
I sucked on Jacob, moaning and groaning as his tongue dipped in and out and all around my core. I felt the tingle return and moved my head faster up and down his dick. Jacob surprised me when he shoved two fingers deep inside of my core, eliciting another orgasm from me. He slowly moved his fingers in and out of me as my orgasm subsided, his pleasure completely forgotten for the moment as I was screaming out in ecstasy.
He lifted me again and slid me down his body. Then he lifted me and held me over the tip of his gorgeous erection. I took a deep breath and grabbed his shaft, positioning him for me. He slowly slid me down on top of him, groaning and growling at the feeling. I cried out as he filled me completely. I started to rock my hips forward and back, grinding my pelvis into his. Jacob called my name in a throaty voice as he grabbed my hips and started to move me faster. I braced my hands on his thighs as I rocked my hips, dipping them into his for more friction. Jacob moaned my name over and over as we quickened the pace. Neither of us said much other than names and noises. This was more animalistic in need. It was just what I needed. I rocked with the pace that Jacob had set with his hands and without warning, my third orgasm tore through my body as my hips froze in place.
Jacob sat up and grabbed me, sliding off the table with his cock still impaled deep inside of me. He moved us to the living room while holding me onto him. His movements made my body twitch over and over again from the sensitivity of my orgasms. He dropped us onto the couch and bent me over the back of it. I braced my hands on the back of the couch as Jacob grabbed my hips and started to drill me harder than I imagined he could. I screamed out as he slammed his hips into me over and over again.
"JACOB! MORE! HARDER!" I screamed out as he picked up the pace faster than ever. I heard him start to moan and growl behind me as his thrusts became frantic with desire and need. Jacob reached around me and pinched down on my clit hard as my fourth orgasm ripped through my body with such a force it left me gasping for air. My walls clenched down on Jacob's dick as his orgasm crashed into him and he grunted a final time before stilling over me.
Jacob slid out of me and collapsed on the couch just as my legs gave out. We laid there for an immeasurable amount of time regaining our composure. Jacob broke the silence first.
"Well that was definitely one for the books!"
I burst out laughing as I realized that he would be making another appearance in my sexual escapades journal. Jacob got up and retrieved our clothing, returning to the living room to bring me mine. I dressed slowly as my limbs had not fully recovered from the evening's events. We sat in the living room for about an hour just talking and being friends. I knew that no matter what happened I wouldn't give Jacob up ever, even if I only had him as a friend.
I started to yawn so I decided that it was time to head home. Jacob being the ever present gentleman walked me to my car before kissing me lightly on the cheek.
"I would love to see you again," he admitted sheepishly.
"You have my number," I told him. "Call me sometime."
"Bella…I…what if…what would we do?"
"We could just hang out. I would like that a lot," I answered honestly.
"I think I would enjoy that too," Jacob said before hugging me and kissing my cheek again. He held my door open for me as I climbed into my car.
I pulled it shut and headed home, desiring a long hot shower and a soft bed. As I drove home I realized that not once had I thought of Edward during my time with Jacob. That had to account for something. I started to get a little excited that he might finally be getting out of my head. That is, until I pulled up at home and saw the unmistakable red Mustang with his license plate. I got a little nervous as I climbed out of my car and noticed that he wasn't in his. I quickly retrieved my keys and walked up to my door, hoping to get inside before he saw me.
I turned the corner of the walkway and was stopped by a pair of striking green eyes staring at me. He was leaning beside my door waiting for me.
"Edward?" I asked stupidly.
"Bella," he said in a relieved tone.
"What…what are you doing here?"