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Urgh, that Jacob Black, what was I ever going to do with him.
Firstly, he corners me with Charlie with the observed idea that a camping trip would be a good way to spend my weekend. Offcourse Charlie was ecstatic about the idea; anything that had to do with Jacob could only bring joy into Charlie's world…or anything that had nothing to do with Edward Cullen. It had been countless months now since he had left and still I hadn't fully recovered from the hole he had left on the left side on my body…my heart. As much as I hated to admit it, but Jacob had slowly started to help me close that hole. The pain eased every day, my progress being evidently clear to all those around me, including Charlie.
Secondly, the head rush I received when Jacob bolted threw the forest to a 'special camping spot' and abruptly stopped just next to a puddle of mud. At least, for once, I hadn't inflicted any harm on myself; I was just…very, very dirty. But my day was about to get a whole lot better. Jacob had laughed so hard that he had slipped into the puddle as well.
"Hey Jacob, you got a little something here" I said mockingly as I motion towards his cheek. Jacob looked at me, a sarcastic smile spread across his face as he wiped the mud off his face. He didn't reply, but after a moment the sarcastic smile grew into a cheeky smile that only Jacob could pull off.
"I think we need to have a bath"
I looked at Jacob, knowing my expression gave my feelings away. I regained my composure and smirked.
"I got dibs on the first bath then," I said in a playful tone as I strode over to my packed backpack.
"Aw Bells, don't be like that!" Jacob said as he followed me over to all of our belongings. I looked around, and then a realisation hit me.
"There aren't any showers in the forest Jacob." It was supposed to be a question, but it sounded more like a statement.
"How do you feel about lakes?"
I don't even know how Jacob had talked me into it.
Maybe it was the spectacular waterfall that was in front of my, maybe it was the thinner air affecting my brain. Either way I was naked in a small lake, just under the waterfall. It did feel nice to feel clean, but I was very weary of where Jacob was hiding. He promised me to give me privacy will I got undressed…but now I did not know where he had gone. So I stayed shoulder deep in the water, trying to conceal every part of my body.
Slowly I saw a russet coloured wolf come threw the green of the forest. Jacob must have phased, just letting Billy know that we had got there safe.
He slowly walked slowly around the edge of the lake, jumping from rock to rock until he was close enough to be face to face with me.
Slowly Jacobs tongue reached out and licked my face, his tongue barley touching my cheek before it slowly moved down to me jaw. I raised my hand and slapped him away.
"Control Jacob." I teased as I turned around, feeling Jacob's gaze not focusing on my eyes.
I heard a small chuckle then a splash cam from behind me. Before I could turn around two strong arms wrapped around me.
"Werewolf remember?" He laughed into my ear. He laughed even harder when he felt my whole body tense when I realised I wasn't the only person in this lake that was naked.
"Jacob…" I said in a warning tone as he started kissing down my neck. It wasn't until Jacob's soft kisses reached down to my shoulders.
"What?" he managed to murmur as his arms held my waist tighter.
"This wasn't your plan, was it?" I asked, suddenly feeling suspicious of the werewolf. I could practically feel the smirk radiating from him.
"Everything but the mud part."
A/N: Just an idea at the moment, thought I'd stop it here and leave it…sweet. Sorry about typos, the idea just came to me and i had to wirte it down