I AM SOOOO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG :/ Forgive me ((I went on a trip and I didn't plan to have NO internet))
Shall not take this long again!

Disclaimer: Yada yada, I didn't make up the characters, but I did make up the story line, yada yada


I woke up happily, my head on his chest batting my eyes. He was still asleep but his mouth curved up as if he was smiling. I grinned at him happily, wondering if dad or mom were yet. Last night had been amazing to say the least, but I couldn't allow myself to think about it as much as I wanted to. Sitting up, I ran a hand through my hair and gave an exasperating sigh. Arm behind my head, other hand pulling my elbow, I cracked my back that was in horrid pain. My whole body felt numb as I did the same with my other arm.

He turned and I felt his hands on my back, he ran his course fingers up and down. I bit my tongue to hold in any noise and thoughts that I could. His arm wrapped around my waist pulling me back to bed. I turned my head to meet his gaze. His eyes were soft, loving.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked as his mind read over my thoughts.

I rolled over, letting my body rest on his stomach.

"Did I hurt you?" I teased, bending my head to kiss him.

His hand grabbed my hair, pulling me closer as his lips danced with mine.

Downstairs pots and pans crashed, and I was reminded that we were not alone. I pulled away reluctantly, rolling off of Jake and plopping myself next to him.

"I love you" I blushed as soon as the words left my mouth.

His fingers crossed with mine and he brought my hand up to kiss it.

"I love you too," He turned until he was on his side, "you, you are my everything."

I smiled, bringing his hand to my heart.

Calmly I took myself off the bed and went to put on my clothes. No more noise came from downstairs––not that I expected it to. Slowly I stalked down the hallway, and into the kitchen. Fresh smells of pancakes, waffles, crepes and other breakfast goodies met me as I turned toward the island in the middle of the kitchen.

Immediately Emmett grinned at the sight of seeing me in a robe. Gah, stupid vampire...don't speak. I shot him a sharp look, but his grin widened and it looked as if he was about to burst.

I thought back wondering if we had in fact made any noise last night. I cringed replaying my memory of Jacob falling onto the floor with me in his arms, I snook a look at Emmett who must have been thinking the same thing...he nodded, his face rounding to keep in the laughter.

I pursed my lips and looked at him sternly. Thanks a lot for ruining my happy moment.

Rose came in eyeing me, possibly checking for broken bones...not thinking I looked down at myself to check too...you know just in case.

"Hi Nessie." Carlisle said as he walked into the room, "Sleep well?"

Emmett hissed under his breath, and Rose shot him a look. What was I supposed to say...they were vampires. I'm sure they 'heard', I shook my head yes.

"Ya, Great thanks...um Grandpa."

At this point I only really called Charlie grandpa. Carlisle was too young looking, at times he looked younger than dad. Still, I wanted to be nice, after all we might have caused permanent damage to the floor.

"Good, Good." He must have been totally out of it.

A loud howl like yawn came from upstairs and as fast as I could turn around Jake was there with his arms around me and his tongue in my mouth. The familiar taste pleased me but my family made me uncomfortable. I sighed, but pulled him away.

"Morning babe."

"Hello Jacob" Carlisle greeted him.

"Hey Jake." Emmett said lifting his hand in the air as if asking for a high five.

Jake chuckled, but released the smile when he saw how upset I was.

"Sorry." he admitted quietly.

"Not your fault." I shot a glance to Emmett who was getting way too much pleasure out of this.

Again I ran my mind over the re-occurrences of last night. Jacob seemed not to care for the sudden memory splash, he was just happy my mind was relaxed and away from my father. He was more trapped there than I was. My mind lingered on the event as I watched his eyes to my thoughts.

The rest of the family watched us crazily, wondering what the hell was going on inside my head. I realized I didn't care, I'd stand there with him until I fell down.

Immediately, he plopped me into a chair, stupid thoughts.

It seemed the romance had finished––for the morning at least.

After breakfast I held my guard, waiting for my parents to come and take me away. Jake unhappily respected it and kept his tongue in his own mouth.

TV wasn't as boring for me as it was for my family. Sure they sat there staring blankly at the screen, the information processing quickly in their brains, but they didn't enjoy it. I didn't mind really, it gave me an excuse to snuggle with Jake without Emmett throwing a fit.

Jake laughed, under his breath. I smiled and pushed myself closer into his chest. His smell was so calming, it grabbed my attention away from the TV at once. My eyes closed, evaluating it.

It smelled, manly––yet boyish, but it was calming. Sweet and strong, it was him. Embry and Seth sure as hell didn't smell like this...maybe it was an imprinting smell, something only your...soul mate––?––... could smell. I took another sniff, almost moaning from pleasure but I stopped myself, biting my lip.

I cocked my head to see if Emmett had done something. Jacob was grinning proudly at my 'arousal'. I slapped him playfully on the arm, then kissed his shoulder and looked up. I sniffed again, but his smell was over- whelmed by another.

The door burst open and I jumped slightly. Underneath me Jacob didn't move at all. A bigger smile came on his face.

"What took you so long Ed?"

"We wanted her to sleep." Mom answered quickly.

This about did it for Emmett, he cracked up, flinging himself on the floor with laughter. I didn't move, my parents weren't stupid. Thoughts were floating all around the room and dad probably already knew, he just didn't want mom to, and I wasn't planning on telling her, no sense in building a early grave for my death.

"There not going to kill you."

His death.

"Or me."

I sighed, yeah he was probably right.

"OK pup, outside now!"

Jacob shook his head to the left and then looked at me. I didn't know what to say. He kissed the top of my forehead, while dad hissed and walked to the door.

Dun, dun dunnnn. I sang quietly in my head.