Jacob and I spent the rest of the night alternating between sleeping, eating, talking and making love. Both of us felt a sense of urgency, knowing that our time together was coming to an end. We finally fell asleep just as dawn was breaking.

I woke up at 10am, jumping up when I noticed how late it was. Charlie and Billy would be home in a few hours, and we needed to hide the evidence of our passionate nights together. I shook Jacob awake, and he tried to pull me back into the bed.

"Jake" I mumbled against his lips.

"We need to get everything cleaned up before our fathers get back and bust us. I don't know about you, but I really don't feel like going through anything remotely resembling what we went through the other night with them." I said, pulling myself from his grasp. He laid back down, groaning.

"I cant believe the weekend is over already." he said, his voice sad and his eyes looking at me longingly. I sat down next to him, feeling the sadness come over me.

"I know. This has been the most amazing, beautiful weekend of my life, and I owe it all to you" I whispered, my tears falling down my cheeks. He sat up and pulled me against him, kissing the side of my head and rocking me.

"Oh Bells, please don't cry. I hate it when you're so sad." he said, kissing my lips softly.

"I agree, this weekend blew my mind, and I cant wait to love you like that again." he murmured. We sat for a few more moments, then got up to start cleaning. He stripped his sheets and blankets and threw them into the hallway. I ran into Rebecca's room and stripped those sheets as well, even though they were never slept in. I need to make this look believable…..

Jacob told me to go get into the shower while he gathered up all of our clothes. We both decided that it wouldn't be a good idea to shower together, knowing how much we craved each others touch. I washed up quickly and turned the shower off. I wrapped my hair in one towel and wrapped another around my body. I walked into Jacobs room and noticed he had set out some clothes for me. He's so thoughtful all the time….

I hurriedly got dressed and threw my hair into a pony tail. I ran down the stairs, amazed that I didn't fall. Jacob had all our stuff in front of the washer, and I took over, sending him up to take a shower. I separated everything and started the first load. I went into the kitchen, deciding to make lunch for when Billy and Charlie got here. I knew they were probably sick of sandwiches, so I made a huge pot of chicken soup. I boiled some noodles to throw in it, and made a huge pot of coffee. I was exhausted, and my mind went back to the mind blowing sex Jacob and I had all night long.

The beeper on the coffee pot chirped and I got up to get myself a cup just as Jacob came downstairs, his hair all went from his shower. I poured him a cup as he sat down and brought it over to him. He pulled me into his lap, kissing my neck and caressing my back. I leaned into him, knowing we only had a few minutes left.

I heard the sound of tires on the gravel driveway and knew our fathers were finally home. I ran to throw the last load of clothes into the dryer, quickly folding the first load that was in there. I brought the stack of clean clothes upstairs and packed all my things. I went into the bathroom to make sure I didn't have any visible marks, glad to see that Jacob had kept them on parts of my body that would be covered. I grabbed my bags and went down to the living room just as the front door opened. Charlie pushed Billy into the house, and they looked at Jacob and I as if trying to find any signs of guilt. We both hid it pretty well, but I knew my cheeks were flushed.

"Hi kids! Enjoy your weekend?" asked Billy, looking at us knowingly. Oh shit…..

"Yeah dad, it was great. Lots of sappy girlie movies and a huge cookout with Sam and everyone." Jacob said, not betraying any nervousness me might have been feeling.

"Oh, so Sam did check up on you two. Good. Anything else we need to know about?" Charlie piped in, looking at me.

"Nope, that's about it. Rebecca's bed is pretty lumpy though" I threw in, my nervousness threatening to make me hurl. Both of our fathers looked at me like I was crazy, so I turned around and headed for the kitchen, not trusting myself to continue the charade.

The three men followed me into the kitchen and smelled the air appraisingly. I told them to sit down and I got out bowls and spoons and set a place in front of each of them. I had Jacob carry the pot of soup to the table, not trusting my shaking hands.

We all sat down and ate, Charlie and Billy telling us about their huge catch and how we had enough fish to last us a year. They started arguing like two little old ladies over who caught the biggest fish.

After lunch was done, Jacob and I cleaned up everything while Charlie went outside to put his stuff into the Toyota. Billy had gone to his room, so Jake and I were alone for a minute. I pushed him against the counter and circled his waist with my arms. He held me close, his fingers trailing up and down my back.

"Thank you for such a beautiful weekend" I said to him, inhaling his masculine scent.

"No need to thank me, Bells. I'm just so happy we had this time alone. I needed to show you how much I love you, regardless of where we ended up physically. You're beautiful, and don't you ever forget it. You deserve to be loved, and I hope I did a good job in showing you that" he said, rocking me in his arms. I looked up at his face and pulled his lips down to mine. We kissed like we would never see each other again, and I felt my tears falling down my face. Jacob brushed them away with his thumbs, then kissed me starting with my eyes, then my nose, finally kissing me quickly on the lips.

"I love you so much" he said, his voice breaking.

"I love you too, my beautiful Jacob." I said, new tears beginning to fall.

We heard Charlie come back in, so we untangled ourselves and I picked up my bags, knowing he wanted to get home.

"Ready Bells?" Charlie asked me.

"Yeah dad." I said, keeping my response simple because I was so close to breaking down. Jacob took my bags from me and carried them out to the Toyota. Charlie tossed Jacob the keys to the Beast and I gave him the keys to the Toyota. I didn't feel like driving and Charlie seemed to understand. He walked to the drivers side and got in as Jacob helped me into the passenger side. He snapped on my seatbelt and kissed me on the forehead.

"See you soon, Bells" he said, his eyes so sad.

"Bye Jake. I'll call you tomorrow, ok?" I told him and he nodded.

Charlie watched us, waiting patiently for us to finish our good byes. He said good bye to Jacob and put the truck in gear. Jacob watched us as we drove away, and I turned myself away from Charlie so he wouldn't see me cry. He decided not to say a word, sensing my sadness, and the ride home was spent in silence.