Jacob
Charlie had stolen Bella for his father, daughter dance. I couldn't begin to explain how I felt. It was like butterflies in my stomach, like rays of sunlight within my veins. I never thought being with her could be so beautiful.
"So, wolf-man, can I have this dance?" Leah asked.
"Sure." I placed my glass on the table.
She reached out and took my hand, leading me to the dance floor. I glanced over at Bella who just smiled at me.
"You dress up nice."
"You look breath taking." I turned my attention to her.
She wrapped her arms around my neck. I placed my hands on the small of her back, our bodies moving in sync.
"You know, I never would have thought any of this would have happened." She said.
I looked down into her eyes. "What?"
"I thought we both would have to spend the rest of our lives pretending that we weren't in love with someone-else."
I grinned. "You thought that we would have to pretend to love each other."
Her smile dropped from her face.
"What is it?"
"If I hadn't seen Edward that day in the woods…" She paused, looking over at Edward. Then she looked back into my eyes. "I could have loved you. I did love you." Her voice trailed off.
"You loved me?"
She nodded. "I was falling for you." She laughed. "But we were heading down the wrong paths, and nature knew we were stubborn, so it helped us along."
I touched her cheek with the back of my hand. "Are you sure, I mean are you in love with him?"
"With every ounce of my body. I don't see you like that now. All those feelings are gone. But I remember them. I guess that's why I envied Bella so." She kissed my cheek. "Besides I'll always have Vancouver."
I nodded. "You're a great friend, Leah."
"I know."
Edward approached, clearing his throat. "Excuse me. Can I cut in?"
"Of course." I said placing her hand into Edwards.
I couldn't help but to watch as they swayed together. My mind begin to wonder if Leah had actually imprinted on Edward or if they were pretending so it would have been easier for Bella and I. I shook the thought from my head. The idea was ridiculous. They had to love one another. I had seen the way they looked at one another. Edward must have heard my thoughts, he looked up at me and grinned. Then he leaned in and kissed Leah. It was soft and delicate. It was passionate and deep. He glanced back over at me, and I smiled. He had answered my question.
After the reception Bella and I arrived at our little red cottage. It was smaller than Billy's but we didn't care. Rosalie and Esme had done their magic with the décor. There was a sofa, a flat screen TV, and a rocker in the living room. The kitchen had a table for two and all the latest appliances. There was a trail of red roses from the front door to the bedroom that was just off the kitchen.
"Wow, this is really nice." Bella said.
"We will have to thank them." I reached down and scooped her up into my arms. "But first things first."
She smiled, leaned over and kissed me softly. I carried her into the bed room, placing her onto her feet at the end of the queen size bed. I stared into her eyes, my right hand finding its way to the zipper on her dress, one quick yank and the dress was on the ground in a puddle around her ankles. I lifted her up and laid her carefully onto the bed.
That night we made love. It was Heaven on earth. I held her close all night, watching her sleep, wondering if it was just a dream, if I closed my eyes would it all disappear? I stroked her cheek, smiling at the light snore that lingered out of her mouth. She was even more beautiful tonight.
Note from author: I just wanted to write a little something for you guys. Your reviews mean the world to me. I just started my summer classes so I can't post everyday like I would like too. But I love this story and I will finish it. I will try to write more Saturday. Please bare with me and keep reviewing. I know the last few chaps have been mushy, but the action is just around the corner. People in La Push and Forks are never really safe.