AN: Bella's POV comes next chapter, thank you for all the reviews :). Hopefully you guys like the chapter!

Paul POV

My wolf was preening from having spent the night with Bella. I had mastered the art of ignoring the hell out of my wolf but it was becoming impossible. He really liked her. I couldn't be battling my wolf and my commitment problems at the same time. I'd never fucking win. Maybe, just maybe, I should take her on a date, it couldn't do any real harm, and maybe I needed to settle down a bit. I'm not 19 anymore.

She was still fast asleep next to me, her face lost in the reverie of some far away dreamland. She looked comfortable and peaceful. She never quite looked at ease but for the first time in a long time she actually did. I nudged her gently to wake her from her dreams, my stomach growling from not having eaten in over twelve hours, a new record for me. I didn't want to leave her alone again, and my fridge had maybe some beer and possibly a frozen pizza, if that. She woke up her eyes wide with schlock for a second as if she hadn't realized where she was, realization washed over her face and she smiled, "hey, what time is it?" a groggy look taking over as the shock wore off. I laughed, I hadn't known she wasn't a morning person, something I found rather odd for her type a personality. "It's 8:15, and I'm so hungry I feel like I'm going to pass out. Even though I really don't think werewolf's can pass out from that. But still, you wanna get dressed and head out to the diner?" She just nodded slowly pulling herself out of bed, lost in her morning haze.

She started to collect her clothes from the floor not seeing her purple shirt anywhere, turns out it had gotten kicked out of the way somewhere in the wildness of last night, the strap slightly ripped. Leave it to Bella to rip her shirt a little during a strip tease. I chuckled quietly, "hey, sweetheart, I'm sure there's an old shirt of mine pre-phase somewhere in here. One of my shirts now would go down passed your knees, you're just so freaking tiny." And with that she started getting dressed standing there half naked while I rummaged through my old things, I kept them for the sentiment, feeling as if I'd lived two lives. I found one of my favorite band T-shirt's from high school and pulled it out, I wasn't a huge teenager but I wasn't scrawny either so it still would be pretty huge on her, but it was a big improvement from one of my XL or XXL shirts now.

She was sliding the shirt over her head as she started to talk, "Hey thanks for the shirt, I am really clumsy so I'm really not surprised that happened to be honest. Maybe I'll let you figure out the undressing from here on out." I laughed, she probably was right, I wouldn't rip something unless it was completely intentional. "Sure thing, so I'm guessing we are going to be doing this again? Can't keep yourself away from some Paul lovin'." She started laughing so hard she looked like she was about to cry her pale skin flushing a deep pink, her eyes crinkled from how big her smile was. I almost panicked thinking she was laughing because it was a ridiculous idea, but she continued talking after she had finally caught her breath, "Oh, you're right I can't keep myself away from the Paul lovin'. I want you, I need you, oh baby, oh baby." Sje said dryly. She mocked me, Bella Swan freaking mocked me. "At least you've seen ten things I hate about you, that's a great movie. Since you have good taste I may let you have more Paul lovin'. We could revert back to you needing to beg, ya know? I can be a very patient man." Her dark eyes clouded over with lust, so she liked being told what to do, I could get into that. But my stomach was growling so loudly she bursted out into hysterics again, just pulling me out of the house by my hand. She knew a shifters appetite was nothing to mess around with.

We made it to the diner quickly, I could move fast for sex, but believe me I could move faster for food. We strolled into the old fashioned style diner, with old photos and memorabilia hung up everywhere on the walls. It was kitschy, but it had its charm. We slid into a booth, sitting across from each other. She was more than hot, she was very beautiful in a classic way. Her high cheekbones, wide doe eyes, and long chestnut hair almost gave her regality. She looked like she could've been royalty in a past life. My hatred for her relationship with Edward had really clouded my perception of her. She had been nothing but kind and caring since I'd really opened my eyes to her. I had been wildly unfair to her for a mistake she made as a teen. She was still scanning over the menu as a waitress came up, ready to take our order.

"Hi, I'm Darlene, what can I get started for y'all today?" I proceeded to list off about half the menu, "Can I have, a full stack of pancakes, two meat lovers omelettes, two orders of hash browns, two orders of bacon, and oh, a side of French toast. And a water. Please and thank you." I gave her a big smile as she wrote everything down. Bella could never get over how much we ate it seemed her eyes gawking out what I'd just said. She smiled sweetly, "I'll just have the eggs Benedict and a large cup of coffee, please." Darlene nodded and made some comment about everything being out quickly and turned on her heel towards the kitchen.

I needed to talk to see where all of this was going, the damn wolf was encouraging me on and I couldn't refuse him most times when it came to shit like this, he wanted to get to know Bella. "So, tell me a little about yourself besides the fact that you're pretty great in bed. We only ever seem to talk about the people we know or all of the tribal secret shit", being mindful we were in public. She smiled, seemingly happy that I actually want to get her know her. She started off almost whispering, "Want to know a secret, I, umm, was a virgin when we first had sex." She started stuttering, after she saw the color draining from my face. She was a virgin? Fuck, I had given her so much shit for being a vampire fucker and she hadn't even fucked him. How could she be so good in bed and be a virgin? To be honest it was a big relief that she hadn't slept with the Cullen idiot. I finally said something, "Oh, thank god, cause that Cullen fucker never deserved you." She relaxed, starting to talk again, "Alright, now that the embarrassing stuff is out of the way I'll tell you a little about myself. I'm an English teacher at the high school, I teach freshman mainly. I got my degree in three years. I couldn't manage to leave this area to go to college so I went online. I genuinely love Forks and La Push, I couldn't bear to leave home and the guys and my dad. I grew up all over the place but mainly in Phoenix as I got older. I took care of my mom instead of her taking care of me, she was too much of a free spirit to take any responsibility seriously. She up and left with her new husband when I was in high school and that's how I ended up here again. She didn't want me to be close to Charlie, she had always resented him for his small town life. I think that's horse shit to be honest. Anyways, I've only ever really dated Edward and after taking some basic psych classes in college, realized I was in an enmeshed relationship, which is incredibly unhealthy. He was also incredibly controlling and manipulative and I had no idea about any of it so, it had really messed me up for a long time. Emily is pretty much my sister and I love her more than almost anyone else, she's been through the ringer with me and she knows everything about me. Besides that there's not much tell, I figured I'd give you the whole spiel since it's easier that way, I know probably a little bit more about you than you do about me." I smiled, she was incredibly smart. I told her about my childhood, my abusive parents, how I raised myself, how Sam was like the brother I never had. Hell, that the whole pack were like the brothers I never had. Even the pups. We talked for almost two hours, and I finally got to know a little bit more about the person who was continuously occupying my mind.