BPOV:

There was a weight lifted off my chest as I pulled into the driveway to Charlie's house. Sam and I were good, it felt right.

And now that he knew my little secret, I felt like I had all the support in the world.

I made Charlie some alfredo pasta with chicken, and sat down in front of the TV, letting a boring soap opera fill the house with some noise as I had my camera in my lap. There had to be a reason for this happening now.

When James bit me, my leg was broken, I was in the hospital. This change had to happen after that. But what triggered this?

As Charlie walked in the door, hanging his jacket up, I quickly got up, putting my camera in my bookbag, and getting plates ready for him to eat.

"Hey Bells, how was your day? Have fun with Sam?" He questioned,

"It was good, we just had some coffee and talked. It was refreshing. How was fishing?" I asked back, hoping I could build up my relationship with him.

"No bites, but I'm thinking of going to Pudget Sound in a couple of weeks, hopefully we'll get some good ones then" He replied between mouthfuls of food.

We finished dinner, and Charlie sat in his chair, flicking through channels. I sat with him for a while, watching bits and pieces of whatever was on TV, and making commentary with Charlie before he went to bed. Once I heard him snoring away.

I changed into my pajamas, opting for something a little sexier than my usual Forks PD shirt that was 3 sizes too large and sweatpants. A pair of pajama shorts, and a long sleeve black shirt that clung slightly to my body and waited in my bed for Sam.

'Open your window' a text from Sam popped up on my phone. I smiled to myself before unlatching my window, looking down and seeing a smiling Sam.

He jumped onto the tree closest to my window, and with ease made his way through my window. I couldn't help but think about when Edward would be in my room waiting for me.

I shook my head to get the thoughts to go away.

Sam's arms pulled me into him, his lips landing on mine and everything felt right, I deepened the kiss, and took a step back, towards my bed while Sam followed, and we fell on my bed.

We continued to make out, his body on top of mine, his hot lips moving down to my neck. I moaned slightly, and put my hand over my mouth, not wanting to wake Charlie.

He started chuckling and pulling away, laughing slightly harder when he saw the pout on my face.

"Hey, I didn't come here for that, I came to makeout with my girl, and make sure she's okay" He said, leaving small chaste kisses along my jaw line.

"I don't think I've agreed to be your girl Sam. I was meant to give you an answer tonight" I replied, surprising myself with my new found confidence.

"You're definitely my girl Bella" he whispered, holding himself up with his hand to look at my face. I didn't need a mirror to know I was blushing now.

I nodded in agreement, as we moved into the bed properly, my head resting on his chest and his hands drawing circles on my back under my shirt. I listened to Sam talk about his patrol schedule, and he let me talk about why Wuthering Heights was my favorite book.

"Let me take you on a date, Bella" he said after some silence.

"Sam, you don't need to do that" I said, not wanting him to spend money on me, and he was really busy. I didn't want to get in the way.

"I do, I've imprinted on you, I want to make us work. I want to know everything about Bella Swan." He said, pulling me closer to him.

"You already know all there is to know, but okay. Please don't do anything fancy" I said, enjoying the closeness of his body. I was basically on top of him, and had no reason to move.

Feeling brave, I kissed him again, swinging my body so it was completely on top of him, with my legs to either side of him. He moved his torso up to meet my kiss, returning it with a passion.

Our bodies fit together so well, even though he was well over six foot and I was a small 5 foot 6, it felt like our bodies were made for one another.

I started slowly moving my hips in our kiss, which caused him to flip us over so he was again hovering over me, his eyes dark and full of lust.

"Bella, we can't do this here. I want to, so bad. I don't want our first time to be whispered and quiet. You're going to loud baby" He whispered, turning me on more than I already was.

He was right, as sexy as this was, our first time couldn't be in Charlie's house while he slept in the other room.

"I know, but I've never felt like this before Sam. I've never wanted someone like this, I've never been with someone like that" I whispered, slightly ashamed.

"You've never?" He asked, looking into my eyes.

"Never" I replied, avoiding meeting his gaze.

"Hey, nothing to be ashamed of. I want to make this right for you." He said as he moved off me, and got comfortable in my bed, he played with my hair as I drifted off to sleep. Dreaming of a big black wolf, howling at a new moon.