Hey readers,

Sorry for the long wait but I've unfortunately been involved with exams and such but I will be updating as quickly as possible, hopefully you will keep reading and reviewing like you have been.

Well, I don't want to make a really long authors note so just thanks again and hope you enjoy the chapter, don't forget to tell me what you think such as whether you would prefer longer chapters, more lemons, more romance and such.

Hope you enjoy, contains small lemon but mainly a bit of plot.

Lots of Love

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The rest of the day was relaxing to say the least, Jacob reluctantly heading to his garage to get to work while Brooke looked around the kitchen with an assessing gaze. She was standing in the small space with a pair of short shorts on and one of Jacob's tattered shirts that he wouldn't mind her getting paint on. She didn't have any more clothes on her and didn't want to risk ruining the ones she had brought; she figured this was the more appropriate solution.

She knew Jacob owned his own garage and she was proud of him for that fact, while she had money to her name it was literally all she had. The saying was true, money couldn't buy happiness and it certainly couldn't bring joy into a person's life when they didn't know what joy was until a few days ago.

Letting a puff of air out she walked over to the paint tins, grabbing the forest green one before heaving it onto the now cloth covered table. She had covered the surfaces to avoid staining them, she had a thing for decorating, it kept her busy enough not to think.

She had just finished a particularly difficult spot when she felt a hand connect with her arse causing her to squeak out in surprise, the fact she was on her hands and knees as she painted near an electrical socket meaning her body was thrown forward slightly due to the impact. Jacob.

"What do we have here?" he murmured huskily, the fact her arse cheeks were practically spilling out of those tiny shorts she was wearing was making him as hard as hell. God, how did she manage to always look and act so fucking sexy and not even know she was doing it? That thought alone seemed to make her appear even hotter to him, her innocence when it came to her looks both adoring and refreshing.

"Jacob" she whimpered, her right cheek tingling deliciously from where his hand had made contact to the firmness of her arse. Jacob groaned when it finally occurred to him, fuck his girl liked to be spanked!

"Oh my dirty girl" he purred, his eyes still trained on his imprints firm round arse as pressed down slightly between her shoulder blades when she made a move to get up. Fuck, he wanted her so much right now, his wolf wanted her! Just seeing her in such a submissive position made him want to growl in delight, she would be submissive, but only to him! To the others she was the alpha female and they would treat her as such!

It was then her scent hit him, the pure feminine aroma of her juices as they pooled between her thighs making him growl out loudly, the sound only making her wetter as she felt his large hands caress her firm rump.

"I love your arse, so round, so firm" he continued to moan as he effortlessly got on his knees so he could get a closer look at her blushing cheeks. God she looked so good, he was so fucking lucky he thought as he continued to eye her lustfully, the fact she had his shirt on only adding to how erotically gorgeous she looked. So fucking lucky….

She moaned out loud at his words as he spoke huskily, watching him out of the corner of her eye as he raised his hand in the air only to bring it down on her right cheek causing her to squeak and her core to drip. FUCK!

"God I could take you right here…it'd be so fucking easy just to rip those tiny shorts off and shove myself inside of you" he moaned loudly, his cock twitching painfully at the thought as Brooke found herself whimpering at his brutally honest statement. Yes, she wanted that, oh did she want it!

"What's stopping you?" she panted, the fact her nub was pulsing at a nearly painful level as she felt her liquid lust soak the top of her inner thighs and as it began to dampen the thin material of her shorts. Holy hell, it didn't help that she was going commando either.

"Oh my naughty little mate, you see if I take you right here right now I know I won't be able to stop" he growled out, pressing his hips against her delectable cheeks as they both moaned when his very hard bulge pressed erotically against her arse with every thrust of his hips.

"Then don't" she breathed out, only a few more weeks she thought, only a few more weeks until she would be free to do as she wished with her life.

"Uh!" Jacob hissed frustrated as he moved away with pure reluctance, he was torn and conflicted. On one hand his cock was so hard right now it was painful, and the fact his mate was willing and smelling so fucking good meant he wanted nothing more than to devour his girl until she couldn't walk. On the other hand though he knew she would have to leave soon since the weekend was over and he was dreading it, she was HIS damn it, she should be staying with him!

When Brooke felt him pull away she sighed when she saw his conflicted expression as he paced the kitchen, the smell of paint invading both of their senses as she heaved herself into a sitting position, crossing her legs innocently in front of her as she let him pace it out like she knew he wanted to. She was still hot and bothered, her face flushed and her nub pulsing as she tried to push away her arousal and wait for her mate to calm himself down. He needed space she realised, but the last thing either of them wanted was for her to disappear to give it to him.

It was a few minutes later when Jacob finally caught sight of his imprint watching him carefully from the floor, a reassuring smile on her lips as she made his panic and tension dissolve into adoration and comfort with one look from those entrancing grey orbs of hers. God he loved her!

"Sorry" he mumbled as he walked over to pick her up, setting her on her feet before reaching behind her to switch on the kettle. Brooke smiled, but couldn't help but shake her head when she saw the conflicted emotions still present in his honey brown eyes. It unnerved her to see her mate in any type of distress, it was her job to get rid of it and get her carefree Jacob back.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, sweetness" she stated before breathing in deeply, her teeth digging into the flesh of her bottom lip as she bit it in a nervous gesture as she thought about whether now would be the perfect time to come clean about everything like she so desperately wanted to.

"What's wrong?" Jacob asked with concern, sensing and seeing both his mates' nervousness and fear. Whatever it was it was bothering her, he didn't like it!

"I urm…kind of have something to tell you" Brooke stuttered out, feeling incredibly nervous. Would he think less of her? Would he look at her differently if she told him, Paul had become even more protective over her but she didn't want things to get awkward between her and Jacob. She had finally found a place she could call home and the last thing she wanted was for anything bad to happen that would destroy it.

"Tell me" Jacob said softly as he moved to sit on the floor next to her when she returned to her previous sitting position, the smell of paint clinging to his nose and he was thankful she had gotten a thick brand of paint since it would mean one coat would be enough and he would only have to smell it once. He couldn't help but smile when he thought that she must have known this, and while the smell of the paint was irritating it was more of an annoyance than anything else on his sensitive sense of smell. Not to mention the kitchen looked great, his girl was definitely talented he thought with pride.

"Its urm…" she continued to stutter, why was this so hard for her?

Jacob sensing his mates' unrest immediately took her small form into his arms, soothing her instinctively as he rubbed her arms and legs in a soothing manner as a purr rumbled from his chest. He wanted to know what had his angel in such a drastic state, his normally strong willed imprint so nervous.

"Take your time baby" he soothed as she relaxed against him, breathing in a shaky breath as she did so. She was about to just blurt it out when the phone rang, she didn't know whether to be disappointed or relieved for the distraction.

"Hold that thought" Jacob quickly stated as he swept her up in his arms before sitting her gently on the table, kissing her lips briefly before picking up the phone only to find it was one of his customers who he was working on a car for. He shot Brooke a sheepish look, silently asking her if he could take it.

She nodded and began to finish the final bit of painting, glad she got the quick dry brand as she looked at the newly painted walls. It already made the kitchen seem brighter, giving it the illusion of being bigger and she knew she wanted to put a strip of perhaps a light brown or a black around the bottom of the walls to give it a nice effect. She had a creative edge, her other talents making up for the fact she wasn't the most intellectual of people.

That night neither Jacob nor Brooke slept well, Jacob not being able to get his wolf to rest as he was constantly worried about his angel. Brooke on the other hand had it worse, the fact that her so-called parents were on a business trip didn't help to sooth the fact that she hated being in the house. It was big, empty and nothing about it was homely since it brought up recent memories that she would rather forget. She hated it, but knew that only in a few weeks she could finally put it all behind her for good this time. She couldn't wait.

So, what do you think? Is it too short or just right? Don't forget to review guys!