A/N: Okay, so I got a couple more reviewers, and I'm posting for them, (Damn my niceness.) But I still need more reviewers guys. Come on. It takes like 40 seconds. And you don't even need to be a member! Please, show me you love me. *Pout face* WARNING! LEMONESS GOING ON IN THIS CHAPTER! If you don't like them, you don't have to read, but the end is REALLY important, so at least skip down to the end. Enjoy!(: I sure did. ;)

Alizabeth POV

The tension was high as I walked into Jacob's house. He was right, Billy wasn't home.

My thoughts were scattered. Was I ready to do anything with Jacob? Where was the 'I'm not having sex with you, Jacob.' Liz at? I thought I was holding my ground here. I mean, yeah, I wanted Jacob. Every girl wants Jacob. But was I really going to do this? Maybe we could go so far. Just not all the way. I think that's a good compromise.

I guess I looked unsure, since Jacob addressed it. "Liz, you know we don't have to do anything. I just want to see you in it. But if that makes you uncomfortable, we can just watch a movie. I don't mind."

Am I really this lucky? "No, Jacob. It's just, I don't think we should go all the way." I looked into this dark, brown eyes.

"That's fine. I wasn't really expecting that anyway." I smiled. "Now, go try that on." He demanded. He put the bag in my hand and pushed me toward the bathroom, me giggling. "I'll be in the bedroom, Liz."

I closed the bathroom door and took a deep breath. I looked in the mirror. "Holy hell, this is happening." I whispered.

I got the lace piece out of the bag. How do I put this on again? I laid it on the sink counter and stripped of my normal clothes. Once I was completely naked, I slipped on the black lace cheekie underwear. Cheekie, meaning it showed the bottom of my cheeks. I put on the black lace bra that made my c-cup boobs looks pretty damn good if I do say so myself. Now for the lace body thing. I stepped into it and zipped it up from the zipper on the side. I looked great. I flipped my hair upside down and back up quickly, so it looked fuller. My make up looked fine. Now for the red heels. I slipped into those. Damn, this is actually pretty hot.

Now to face Jacob. I walked out of the bathroom and took the couple of step to his room. I knocked on the door. I heard a chuckle. "Did you really just knock? Come in."

I took a deep breath and opened the door. Avoiding eye contact, I walked in front of the bed and stood there. I heard a sharp intake of breath and a 'holy shit'. "Liz, look at me please."

I gave into his request. I looked into his eyes and saw an emotion so loving and deep, I stopped breathing. "J- Jacob." I stuttered.

He motioned for me to lay on the bed with him. I crawled on top of him and kissed him lightly on the lips. His hands made their way to twist in my hair. "You look beautiful."

"Thank you." I muttered. I was flipped over and my head was on pillows, Jacob on top now. He threw his shirt off really quick. My hands went to his abs and I lightly scrapped my nails over his abs, earning a low growl from him.

"This night is about you, Alizabeth." He whispered in my ear. He then lightly traced my ear with his tongue. My moan echoed in the room.

"Please Jacob. Take it off." I moved his hand to the zipper. He slowly unzipped it and helped me out of it.

I went to take off the heels, but Jacob stopped me. "Leave them on." His husky voice commanded.

A flood of arousal went straight to my underwear and I whimpered my agreement. He expertly undid my bra and slid it off my shoulders. He started at my breasts. I became uncomfortable at his staring. What if he doesn't like me? "Perfection." He whispered. His hot lips went to mine, and our tongues danced for a while. He broke the kiss first, leaving me panting for air. His mouth moved down my neck, nipping and biting at the skin. He finally reached my left nipple, swirling it in his mouth.

My fingers wound themselves in his cropped hair. "Don't stop Jacob, God." I moaned.

He smirked against my skin. "Wouldn't think of it."

He continued his sweet torture, licking one breast, kneading the other. He left my boobs, causing me to groan and try to pull his head back up. He laughed. "Babe, I think you're gonna like this better than that." I couldn't really argue there, so I let him keep going south. When he got to my bellybutton, he swirled his tongue around it and in it. I moaned at the unusual sensation. "Jacob." I moaned.

"I think that's my new favorite sound." He said. He hooked his fingers in my underwear and looked at me, asking for permission. I nodded. He slid them down and off my body. He bit his lip. "Damn. You're hot Liz." He said, his eyes raking my body. My lips were past talking at this point, so I didn't say anything.

He pushed my knees apart and his head went in between them. He left open mouth kisses up my thigh. I was quivering. "P- ple- please Jacob. I ne- need this." I begged. I couldn't take his slow teasing anymore.

"I can't deny you." He said. "Ever."

His tongue slid over my wet sex, not going all the way in. I half screamed at the feeling. My hand once again went in his hair. I pulled him closer to me. His thumb circled my clit. I moaned. "God, Ja-cob. More."

His tongue when all the way in that time. In, out. In, out. My stomach was tightening, signaling my release was getting closer. He added two fingers to the mix, his thumb leaving my clit. I whimpered at the loss. But yelled when his tongue took his thumb's place. His fingers that were pumping in and out of my body curled and my toes did the same thing. I was barely holding on to my control at this point, pulling his hair so hard, I don't know why he isn't yelling. "Jacob. I- I'm so, so close. Please, pleaseee." I moaned.

"Let go, Liz."

And I did. I screamed his name at the top of my lungs. "JACOB!" I let go of his hair and arched my back. I laid back on the bed and took deep breathes. Oh. My. God. Best day ever. I heard of soft wolf's howl in the night, sounding like laughter.

I looked up and saw Jacob wiping his face. He looked at me with a cocky grin on his face. "I think you liked that."

"Holy, hell Jacob. I thought, I thought you were a virgin." I managed to choke out.

"I am. But the guys share stories." He chuckled, knowing there was more to that sentence he wasn't saying. He laid down beside me and kissed my cheek. "You are seriously the sexiest thing I've ever seen. And I lied. You screaming my name and writhing in pleasure is my favorite sound ever."

I moaned softly at that, still spent. "That was the best orgasm of my life Jacob." I muttered.

He chuckled. "Glad to be of service, babe."

I turned and looked at him. "Two things. One, what time is it? And two, you can't tell the guys."

"It's 10. And I don't know if I can promise the second thing. It's hard to keep things from the guys." He looked sheepishly.

"Well, you can try right?"

"I can try. But I'm not promising. I'm sorry."

I sighed. "It's okay. When can I know the secret?"

He knew what I was talking about. "I'm working on how to tell you."

"Just telling me is the best way."

He looked at me. "Uh, you know the legends, right?"

I nodded. "Yeah. I loved them."

He smiled a small smile. "Well, what if they were true?"

I thought. "I think that'd be pretty cool. I mean think about it. A giant wolf! And the imprinting is sweet."

He didn't say anything for a while, just softly rubbing my back. "What if I told you that I was a wolf?"

My eyes shot up to his. "Well, I mean, I'd want you to show me." He really thought he was a wolf?

He looked back. "Well, it's late and I don't want you out in the cold. But I'll show you tomorrow."

"You think you're a wolf?"

He sighed. "I am. My body temperature, my appetite, everything."

It made sense. "Just you?"

"No. Me, Quil, Embry, Jared, Seth, Sam, Paul, and Leah."

That's what I figured. "I don't know why I believe you, but I do." I whispered. Why would I even think of believing this?

"Sam's the leader, but I'm sure you could've guessed that."

I looked at him, running my hands on his abs. "Emily is Sam's imprint. Kim is Jared's. Rachel is Paul's." I whispered. My eyes widened. "Jacob. What if you imprint on someone? I can't do this." He chuckled. "This is not a laughing matter Jacob Black."

"I imprinted on you, Alizabeth." He kissed me fully on my lips.

"Really?" He nodded. "Wow." I'm looking at my soul mate. And I couldn't be happier.

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