I stood in front of my full length mirror, biting my lip and fidgeting with the skirt of my dress. This was the first time we had ever really been on a legitimate date. I was always okay with hanging out in public or with the pack. It was all part of the werewolf package, you got your mate and the rest of the pack. But with the lack of time we had spent together since I nearly ran over the vogue vampire made me crave a night like this. So when Emily called and basically told me that I needed to dress up for this, I was over the moon. But now, looking at my outfit, I felt unsure.

The dress wouldn't have been my first pick but it was one that Renee had insisted on buying for me. The white lace bustier top fit snuggly, giving me impressive cleavage and it gave me the bonus of not having to wear a bra. The lace stopped around my ribs and it became a flowing navy chiffon skirt. It really was pretty and made me look long and leggy, which any girl would want. I felt sexy in it, a feeling that was so foreign to me that I felt myself blushing just looking at myself. I felt entirely feminine and I had to admit that I kind of liked it.

I slid a pair of wedges on and wobbled slightly but was able to keep my balance. I discovered that I could manage wedges easily enough, but straight up high heels were still out of the question. My hair was curled lightly and I let the long tresses fall along my bare shoulders. I usually liked to braid my hair, especially at work, but today I wanted to do something special for Jacob. I had begged Emily to tell me where he was taking me but she claimed Sophia was crying and hung up quickly.

The doorbell rang and I knew that it had to be Jacob, annoyingly punctual as always. I carefully made my way down the stairs and opened the door, letting the summer breeze wash over me bringing the amazing smell that was Jacob with it. I was glad Emily had tipped me off about dressing a little nicer.

Jacob stood before me, all smiles. He was wearing a fitted pair of jeans and a black button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He looked so attractive with biceps flexing that I nearly missed the single yellow orchid he held in his hands. I ran into his arms, resting my head against his chest listening to his heart beat wildly.

He let me stay that way for several blissful moments before putting me at arms distance and looking me over thoroughly. He let out a contented sigh, "You look beautiful." He handed me the orchid, "For you."

I gently grabbed the flower and took a deep breathe, inhaling the scent, but mostly hiding the blush creeping across my cheeks. "You don't look too bad yourself."

"Well you see, I've got this hot date with my mate tonight." Jacob teased.

"Oh well, in that case, you should go. You don't want to keep the girl waiting." I teased right back.

Jacob put one arm around my waist and pulled me into him, so close I could hardly breathe at the electricity between us. He placed a searing kiss on my lips and in an instant I was back on solid ground. He leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry; I will be a perfect gentleman tonight."

I bit my lip and whispered back, "That's too bad."

It took a moment for Jacob to regain his composure before raising an eyebrow, "Don't be a tease." He straightened up and cleared his throat, "Well, shall we be heading out?"

"That depends on where we're going." I put a hand on my hip.

"Trust me, you'll like it." Jacob grinned and let me into the Rabbit.

When we pulled up in front of the cabin I looked up at Jacob confused, "Did you forget something?"

"Not exactly." Jacob answered, getting out of the car and opened my door for me. "Close your eyes."

I looked at him curiously but followed his direction and closed my eyes. He picked me up and walked with me in his arms into the house and eventually set me down. "Now you can open them."

I couldn't stop myself from gasping when I took in the sight before me. "So this is what has been keeping you so busy."

"I had everyone working on when they weren't working or patrolling." Jacob beamed, "Do you like it?"

"Like it?" I laughed, "It's beautiful. I love it." I gave him several kisses all over his face before turning to back to take in every detail of the bedroom that we would someday share. The walls were paneled with wood like we had planned but there were several narrow windows that made the space look bright and open. In the center of the wall were French doors that led out to an enclosed patio with two wooden chairs and a table. Brightly colored plants filled the flower boxes along the railing. It was breathtaking but the bedroom itself was enchanting. A large wooden bed with an intricately carved headboard was set on the opposite side of the windows with simple white bedding that brightened the room even more. There were wood nightstands on either side of the bed with lamps. A large Native American rug covered part of the floor and in the corner sat my old rocking chair.

"The closet is surprisingly pretty spacious but-" Jacob started but I interrupted him by pulling his face to mine and kissing him slowly, passionately. His lips parted in a soft sigh and I captured his bottom lip with my teeth and gently nibbled. He reluctantly put me at arms distance, his breathing labored. "Bells, don't… I can't promise you that I could stop myself. Not here. Not in our bedroom."

I didn't answer but stepped closer, back into his arms. I playfully licked his neck and then, laughing, backed away quickly and headed straight for the French doors, yanking them open. I stepped out and looked at the view. It was a brilliant view of the mountains and I made a mental note to watch the sunset on this porch as often as I could. One of Jacob's arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back into him, and his other hand brushed my hair over one shoulder. He deeply inhaled the smell of my neck before his kissed his gingerly. "Why did you run away?" He whispered, making me shiver.

I angled my head to look at him, "I didn't want to tempt you too badly."

He rubbed his hand across my ribs dangerously and continued kissing and gently suckling at my neck, making me gasp in anticipation. My gasp set him on fire and, grabbing my hips, spun me around. "You tempt me every moment of every day."

It was going to be a good night.

The sun was shining brightly through all the windows in our bedroom. I stretched my arms out and scooted further under the sheets, reveling in the fresh feeling against my bare skin. I let the last twelve hours replay in my mind over and over. Finally being one with Jacob was the best feeling in the world. It felt like my love for him was about ready to ooze every pore. It wasn't just the sex, it was being able to say that I know every inch of his body and he knows mine.

I heard a loud crash coming from outside the bedroom door. I laughed, "Do you need some help out there?"

An instant later the door opened and Jacob, wearing only his boxers, walked in carrying two paper plates and two plastic cups. He set them down on a nightstand and looked at me as though he was completely proud of himself for scrounging up breakfast. He leaned down and, grabbing his button up shirt from last night, tossed it to me, "If you don't cover up, I may never let you leave that bed."

I put it on, laughing, "It's not like you would let me out of bed at any other point last night."

"That's not true." Jacob shook his head, "I let you go to the bathroom."

"Oh right, totally true. But the second I opened the door you slammed me against the wall and started all over again." I teased as he joined me back under the sheets.

Jacob shrugged, "I couldn't help it." He kissed the top of my head before handing me a glass of what was probably soda and grabbed the plates. "This was all we had."

I kissed him on the cheek, trying not to laugh at his version of a breakfast spread, "Leftover Subway, three pop tarts, and potato chips… Breakfast of Champions."

"Hey!" Jacob said defensively, "My plan for our date last night was to show you the house, take you to a nice dinner, and then return you home safe and sound before midnight."

I raised an eyebrow, "Deflowering your mate didn't figure into your plans?"

Jacob laughed, "It wasn't a plan, no. Not that I'm complaining."

"And the thought didn't cross your mind when you made sure that the master bedroom was finished first?" I teased.

Jacob licked my cheek, another wolfish mannerism that I was still getting used too. I'd need to file it next to about half a dozen things he did last night that fell under the wolf column, "Hey you never told me to stop when I deflowered you again… and again… and again." With each 'again' he places open kisses on my neck.

I sighed happily, "Well if I had known that this would be my breakfast, I might have said otherwise."

Jacob laughed heartily at my teasing, "We'll work on the kitchen next if you'd like."

I shook my head, "The addition really should be done and soon. Come September we'll be in full-fledged rain season."

"Truth." Jacob nodded, shoveling a pop tart into his mouth.

I looked at the clock and groaned, "I should probably be leaving soon I have to work the afternoon and dinner shift tonight."

Jacob pouted through his full mouth, "No, I was serious when I said that I would make you stay."

I took a large bite of a pop tart and hoped out of bed. "I know, I hate to leave but I need to shower at home and change since there is no soap or extra clothes for me here."

Jacob leaned back in bed, watching me appreciatively as I changed back into my dress. "You should start leaving a change of clothes and some bathroom stuff here."

I raised an eyebrow, "Oh, so you think you are going to get a repeat performance of last night sometime?"

Jacob groaned, "You are lucky you aren't getting a repeat performance right now."

I flushed and walked over to give him a quick kiss, "I would love to, but I still have to go to work. And I desperately hope that Charlie isn't home when I get there." I cringed at the thought of a 'morning after' talk. "You might want to put some clothes on too, since you were my ride last night and you are my only way of getting home."

It took a lot of begging and swearing that I would come back soon before I got Jacob fully dressed and into the car. We sat in comfortable silence the whole way back to Charlie's until we turned onto my street and Jacob swore, "Sorry, Bells."

I looked at him questioningly and he pointed to my house and a certain police cruiser parked out front. I wanted to die. I wondered what the possibility of being able to sneak past him would be. Slim to none. Jacob gently squeezed my hand and was distracted by the bracelet on my wrist. "My mom's bracelet looks beautiful on you."

I gave him a loving kiss, conveying my thanks for everything. We were interrupted by Jacob's phone ringing. I saw Sam's name flash. "You should take that. I'll see you tomorrow at the cabin." I promised and with another kiss, I reluctantly exited the car and made my way into the house.

"Bells is that you?" Charlie called when I walked in the door.

"Yeah, Dad, it's me." I said sheepishly.

Charlie came down the stairs but stopped on the bottom step with a raised eyebrow, "Funny, that looks like the same dress you had on last time I saw you. Nearly twenty-four hours ago."

My entire body flushed red, "It's the same one." I said in barely above a whisper.

Charlie looked at me seriously, "Billy owes me five bucks." Then he strode past me and kissed me on my head, "You're lucky I like this boy. See you later, Bells."

I stood, leaning against the stair railing for several long, mortified moments before I was able to make my way up the stairs to get ready for work. I was about ready to step into the shower when Jacob called me. I shut the water off and answered.

"Why you do always interrupt my showering?" I said saucily.

But Jacob was in no mood to flirt, "Paul caught onto her trail. They've followed it into Alaska. I have to go with them. I wanted you to know that I won't be back for a while probably. I'm leaving now."

It was too much information to process at once, "Be careful. I love you."

"I love you." Were the last words he said before he ended the call.

A/N: Oh a cliffhanger! Don't hate me too much! What did you all think? I left the rated M scenes out, but if I get enough response I'll make it into its own chapter! So that means you must review if you want some steam!