Well, I can't really apologise enough, it's been a crazy year. Barely had a second of spare time! This chapter is leading to something big for Evie and Jacob in the next few. I really will try and update again this week! x
Emily stood up from the side of the bath, and paced from wall to wall.
"Ok, so I'm pregnant. So I'm having a baby. A baby. Like a tiny tiny human. A real person. Growing in me. A baby." Emily rambled to herself.
"Are you ok?" I asked.
"Yeah I think so. I mean, I'm going to be a mum. That's pretty good right?" She grinned.
I smiled and pulled her in for a hug.
"This is so BLOODY EXCITING!" I squealed.
"Shh!" Emily laughed, "Please please can we just keep this between the two of us? I can't let Sam find out through the pack before I tell him. Please Jacob can't find out. I need to take a day or two and then I'll tell Sam. Can you do that for me?"
"Sure Em, my lips are sealed."
"Cup of tea?" Emily asked washing her hands.
"Yes, I think that's probably a good idea. I'll go put the kettle on and meet you downstairs." I said opening the bathroom door and walking across the hallway, down the stairs. Jacob was in the kitchen pouring 3 mugs of tea.
"It's like you read my mind." I giggled, snaking my arms around his waist. He chuckled and held onto my hands around his stomach.
"Is everything ok?"
"Yeah, it was just wedding stuff. Flowers and what not." I said, my head resting on the middle of Jake's back, trying to hide the grin in my voice.
"Glad it's sorted."
"Hey Jake!" Emily said, walking into the kitchen.
"Hey Em, here have some tea." He leant over and passed Emily a mug. We walked into the living room and sat on the sofas. Jacob started telling us about his plans for the bike, and that he might need to get some new parts. I loved watching him when he was talking about working in the garage. He looked like a little kid in a sweet shop.
"Will you get Evie on a bike do you reckon?" Emily asked, sipping the last of her tea.
"Haha I hope so!" Jacob chuckled, looking sweetly at me.
"Don't hold your breath, that thing looks like a death trap." I laughed.
"I should probably get going, I'm going to need to start cooking soon." Emily said, standing up. Jake and I stood up and we said goodbye.
"I'll give you a text later sweetie." Emily said, hugging me.
"Bye Em, I'll speak to you soon."
I shut the front door and felt a grin creep back across my face. Emily was going to have a baby!
"What's with you?" Jacob asked, seeing my face.
"What do you mean?"
"Your goofy grin."
"Jacob Black, I have no idea what you're talking about. Now go and shower, you're all oily and dirty."
"Yeah yeah, can I show you the bike?"
"Sure." I said smiling, taking Jacob by the hand and walking down the steps into the cold garage. The door shut behind us, and the golden early evening sun kissed the garage in a beautiful warm glow.
"Wow." I breathed, walking over to the bike, half of which now shone and sparkled in the light, a complete contrast to the rusty, black mess that it started in. "Jake that's incredible!" I crouched down to get a closer look.
"How do you work so fast? All that in just an afternoon?"
"It looks much better doesn't it? Still a long way to go before it's finished though."
"You, are a very talented wolf. I love you. I love that you have something that you are so passionate about. It's very attractive. And as much as I love you looking like you're covered in black oil, your Dad will kill you if you get it all over the house, you might want to take a shower?" I giggled.
"Yeah ok, what do you want to do tonight? Oh, hey we could go for a walk on the beach?"
"Sounds lovely. Shall I grab a few beers to take down? We could watch the sunset." I said leaning up to kiss Jacob. His hands ran up my back, to the sides of my face. I felt him inhale deeply, pushing against me.
"Or we could just stay here…" He grinned suggestively.
"It'll start going dark in an hour and a half. We have time before we walk to the beach?" I breathed, desperation to be close to his body rising through me. He groaned as I pushed my leg between his. "It's just that you're really hot, and you're mine, and right now I'm feeling pretty darn horny." I whispered, as Jacob kissed down my neck.
"Fuck" Jacob said, taken by surprise as my hand felt between his legs.
"Exactly." I said grinning. Jacob's hands started pulling at the buttons of my shirt, nudging me backwards until I bumped back against his work table. The shirt quickly dropped to the floor, quickly followed by Jacob's cut offs. I ran my fingers over his sculpted chest muscles, and down his stomach, before he quickly span me around, so that my back was to his stomach. He twisted one hand in my long hair, keeping me still and slowly, torturously ran the other down my body, stopping briefly at my hip bone. My breathing hitched in anticipation of where his hands were going next. I felt my jeans and underwear, inch down my thighs, until they too, dropped to the floor. Hot fingers slid across my skin to the top of my thigh. I squirmed at the closeness.
"Keep still." Jacob whispered in my ear. His words arousing me further, his fingers skimmed me, feeling my readiness for him. He kissed my shoulder gently, his fingers still skimming up and down. I sharply took in a lungful of air as I felt a long finger curl inside me. I crunched my stomach up, bending over at the intimate contact, but felt Jacob pull my hair back, straightening me. A moment later, a second finger hooked inside. His fingers angled against me, rubbing a place that felt unfamiliar to me. It felt incredible. The tips of his fingers flexed and pressed against me, hitting that sensitive spot over and over.
"Fuck Jake!" I cursed as I felt my climax nearing. I gripped my fingers into my hair, trying to move my hips to match Jacob's hand. His steady rhythm sped up, and pushed my climax over the edge, as waves of delight coursed through me. I let out a huge moan as my body quivered and shook.
"Oh. My. God. Jacob, that was. How did you? What did you? Best. I? Jake. So."
"Pay back." He groaned, sweetly kissing my neck.
"I've never. What? How."
"Glad to hear that you know how sentences work." Jacob laughed.
"Seriously Jake, I've never felt… that… before." I blushed.
"You've never? Touched?"
"No, I… have. But it felt different."
"Oh. You mean your g-spot." he grinned.
I spluttered. "You're full of surprises." I pushed him, so he sat on the bench, and straddled my legs over him. I sat, sinking myself onto him.
He groaned, filling me. I moved slowly, breathing deeply between kisses. It was hot and sensual, our movements deliberate and measured. I felt myself lose control of my breaths, dropping my head as I grasped onto Jacob's shoulders, moving desperately. It was a strange mixture, Jacob's heat, my heat, hitting the cold air of the garage. My skin felt more aware of every touch, every sensation.
I came faster than I wanted to, I wanted this to never end. Jacob came moments later, groaning into my neck. He stayed in me as I sat and caught my breath.
"How can something feel this good." Jacob whispered.
"Because we're in love." I replied, kissing his nose.
"You're too much."
"Screw going out. Lets just go to bed. You're wearing me out!"
Jacob chuckled. "So you really didn't know about the g spot?"
I hit his arm, "Jake!" I blushed. "No, well I knew, but I guess I didn't know. Anyway, thank you, that was incredible."
"My pleasure. Now, shall we have a shower?"
"Hmm, yeah we probably should." I moved off him, and heard him whimper as he pulled out of me.
We walked up the stairs and into the bathroom. Jacob got two clean towels out as I turned on the hot water. I stepped under the water and wet my hair. Jacob got in beside me and passed me the shampoo. He rubbed it through my hair, and I laughed as his fingers got tangled in my unmanageable curls.
'How do you even cope with this?" He laughed, apologising for the knots he was creating.
"You get used to it. Just a lot of brushing out tangles."
After we were washed, I stepped out and handed Jacob a towel. He wrapped it around his waist, and I pulled mine around my shoulders, enjoying the soft, fluffiness of the material.
"Can I borrow something to sleep in?" I asked, opening the bathroom door, letting the steam escape.
"Yeah, wear whatever you like."
"Can I wear your green shirt? You're favourite one?" I batted my eyelids hopefully. Jacob laughed.
"Of course you can."
We dried and got into sleeping clothes, well Jake wore some boxer shorts. I went down to the kitchen to put a pizza in the oven, and Jake hung our towels up in the bathroom. I sat on the work top, waiting for the pizza.
"Evie?!" Jacob called from the bathroom.
"Yeah?"
"Can you come up here a moment, I'm in the bathroom." I jumped down to the cold tiles on the kitchen floor, and ran up the stairs.
"If this is something gross then I'm not sure I want to know!" I laughed, walking round the bathroom door. Jake was stood with shaving foam over his cheeks and chin, drips off water running down his bare chest. A razor in one hand.
"Holy fuck." I said, eyeing the sight before me. I had a weakness for men shaving. It's weird I know.
"That's exactly what I'm thinking." he said. "Evie, what's in the bin?"
"Huh?" I frowned. "What are you going on about?" I laughed, leaning over to glance in the bin.
"Oh my god." I said under my breath. The packaging from one of the pregnancy tests was sticking gloriously out of the top of the bin.
"Evie?"
"Ok, I can explain."
"You said you were on the pill?"
Shit, I thought. Do I tell him? Emily begged me not to. I rubbed my face in my hands.
"Evie? Talk to me? I don't understand why there is a pregnancy test?"
I saw the pained, confused look on his face.
"Fuck, ok, Jake, I am on the pill. Oh god. It was for Emily. Emily's pregnant. She came over earlier to take the test with me. She was scared and didn't know what to do."
I saw his shoulders drop in what I can assume was relief.
"It's Emily's? Emily is pregnant?"
"Yes. Please please please don't say anything."
"Thank fuck."
I giggled. "Good to see where you're at though."
He smiled and looked up at me under heavy eyelashes.
"Sorry. I just, after what my Dad said, and then seeing that. I just freaked."
"You're telling me." I giggled.
"So Emily and Sam hey?"
"I know. Isn't it wonderful? I promised Emily I wouldn't tell a soul."
"It's safe with me. You're safe with me."
"I know. Thank you."
"I think I need a beer. I'll just finish shaving and I'll be down."
"I'll get beer and come back up. I want to watch you."
Jacob raised his eyebrow. "If you like."
I sat on the edge of the bath with a cold bottle of beer. Jacob washed the last of the shaving foam from his face and sipped his beer.
"There."
"Perfect." I said, touching his chin. "Pizza?' Jacob nodded.
Feeling Jacob's arm around me, as I snuggled down to sleep, I felt truly safe. But it was all about to change. I had another visit in my dreams that night.
Edward.