This is the last of the beta'd chapters, so it might get messy after this and the updates might come a little later than every Friday. I will try my hardest, but we'll see.

Chapter 5

Finally his paws hit Forks soil. Paul didn't dare slow to a trot, but he did manage to slow his body enough that he wasn't crashing wildly through the trees. At the tree line he wasn't surprised to see Jake standing in the back yard holding out clean clothes for him. What did shock him was that with the place being lit up he saw how huge her house was. It was one of the biggest houses Paul had ever seen besides the leeches. Phasing as he was still moving, he didn't care that Bella had just peeked through the back door and caught sight of him naked, nor did he take the shirt that he was offered.

Jerking on the pants as he was still moving, Paul's hand gripped the door handle when his body came to a halt. Jerking around Jake's eyes were marred with concern. "You need to get a grip Paul."

Paul went to shrug his hand off and was surprised by the strength the baby Alpha contained. He sucked in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. It didn't do shit for him but Jake seemed happy and let him go.

Focusing on his hands, Paul controlled his strength just enough to open the screen door without tearing it off its hinges, and slid past Bella who was pressed against the counter wide-eyed. Sucking in a deep breath he caught his imprints scent. It was a mix of coconut, lime and something else he couldn't place. It was almost a chemical smell, one he wasn't familiar with. It wasn't unpleasant like the smell of the leeches just, different.

As he rounded the corner he stopped in his tracks at the sight of her. Her middle finger was against her lip and she was chewing away at the cuticle there. His dick jerked in his pants at the sight of her, she wasn't anything like any of the girls he had ever been with. She was plain; the thought sent a jab to his heart. Rubbing his chest he took her in. She was tall, not nearly as tall as him but taller than Bella and Kim, more like Emily's height. He liked that, not too tall, not too short. Short enough that he would still have to bend to kiss her, but not nearly as much as Jake had to do with Bella. Glasses sat on her pale face and framed her eyes that were nearly black, and black stick straight hair to match. She had a beautiful face even with that damn finger pressed into her lips gnawing away at the skin. She had a nice body, tight and lean to match her frame. Tilting his head to the side, Paul smiled as his wolf purred with appreciation at the size of her breasts. They weren't huge, but they were big for someone with a body like hers.

Wanting her to have part of her finger left, Paul took a step into the room and she jerked to attention, her eyes going wide as her breath caught, that long slender finger dropping from her mouth, and then, to his shock, she was climbing over the couch and crashing into him, her cold cheek pressing into his bare skin. Goosebumps popped over his flesh as a surge of power slammed into his body. He never hugged anyone and yet as the thought made its way through his head, he was wrapping his arms around her thin body, pulling her closer to him. His nose immediately landed in her hair and he sucked in a deep breath. Soaking up her scent, he stood there slowly caressing her hair with one hand and keeping his grip on her with the other. He held her there like that for what seemed like hours. He could feel Jake and Bella standing at his back watching them but he didn't care. His imprint needed this and he was going to give it to her.

When she started to draw back Paul's hands slid down her body to cup the small rounded globe of her ass. His wolf howled when he jerked her up and instantly her legs wound around his body. Strung too tight for comfort, Paul groaned when her heat slammed into the bulge growing in his pants Pivoting on his heel he thanked god for the wall to his left. When her back pressed into the wall she let out a groan and clenched her legs around his waist.

Moving his hands up a growl worked out of his mouth when his thumbs brushed against the side of her breasts. With his mouth near her ear, he sucked in a deep breath. Letting it out in a rush he rocked forward into her, barely containing the wolf that was inside snarling at him to take, to mate, to bond. Paul fought the wolf because, no matter how much he liked the power the wolf gave, he liked that he had power over it, that he could control it better than he could ever before.

"I can't wait to get my dick in you." He growled into her ear while jerking her head to the side gently.

He could see her vein pulsing, the blood thumping through her body at a rapid pace, practically matching his own. He would have this girl, his imprint, but he couldn't resist the urge to play first. Rolling his hips into her once more he nearly bit her neck when she gasped and her long fingernails bit into his scalp. So she liked it rough? Gripping her ribcage, his thumbs right under her breasts, Paul brought her down, digging her center into his raging hard on. The gasp he heard next wasn't from his imprint but the leech lover behind him, so be it, she could watch.

"You want me in you, don't you? Stretching you, filling you up, making you whole, making you mine." Snarling as the last word slipped from his lips, Paul realized then that maybe he didn't have quite as much control over his wolf that he thought he did. He didn't want anyone to be his, at least not for more than a night. The wolf inside growled at the thought. He wanted this female, she was his, they would mate, would bond. Take her, make her ours, the wolf was snarling now practically tearing at him from the inside out and Paul knew his control was slipping. Jerking his head back he locked eyes with the girl in front of him. As their eyes connected his body hummed with power right before a bucket of cold water was doused on him.

He could see the unshed tears glistening in her eyes, eyes that were hooded with lust but clearly full of confusion. His hands dropped from her ribcage only to cup her face, the quick action causing her to jerk right into his dick. Without a thought his body rolled into hers needing to feel her heat.

"You're scared?" He whispered, low enough for only her and Jake to hear him.

When she nodded her head just slightly he cursed and tried to draw back but his dick bumped into her heat again. As her eyes clenched shut her body tightened around him once more, grinding their bodies together.

"Stop moving," he commanded as his hands shot down to her hips, stilling her, trying in vain to pull her body away from his own. As her heat subsided from his body she whimpered and clung to his neck. With his hands digging into her hips the wolf howled again, mate.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" He snarled at her, hoping to god that she'd say no, the wolf begging her to say yes.

She didn't move, her teeth merely dug into her lip as her arms clung to his neck, and her ankles locked behind his back. She had more power in her legs than he thought someone as little as her would have, so he held her there. Their hips just barely touching. "Answer me, I need words."

With her eyes still clenched she whispered a broken no as her legs jerked and his hips crashed into hers again. With their bodies connected as much as they could be, Paul's control snapped. His hands shot to her hair, jerked her head to the side and as gentle as he possibly could he nipped at her neck. The action caused her hips to roll into his. With a curse she was pressed fully against the wall, their hips rocking against one another in unison and for once in his life, Paul was sure he was going to come in his pants.

"You don't want this," he challenged as he rolled his hips into hers once more, smiling as a groan of pleasure tore from her lips.

"I- I," she was panting in his ear, her nails digging into his scalp again.

"You what," he whispered his lips brushing against her neck as he spoke. "Don't want me to take you right here, against the wall. It would be the best you ever had, Tom."

Her body went rigid then her hands fell from his hair to his shoulders and then she was pushing him, her center still rolling against his as she pushed him away. As he drew back he could see the emotion on her face, the anger.

"Hey," he tried to calm her by holding her face. But she kept pushing at his shoulders while her lower body continued to work against his, making him crazy.

The anger shifted to embarrassment, "It would be the only I've ever had." She bit out while slapping at his chest. "Put me down," she commanded. When he didn't move fast enough a broken please whispered from her lips.

It would be the only I've ever had, the word sliced through his body and once again the wolf's power surged in him nearly breaking the command that his imprint made. With more power than he knew he had, he peeled her still-rolling body off of his own, set her on the floor and stalked backward so his shoulders bumped with Jake's.

At Jake's grunt, Paul looked over his shoulder at Bella. "Get her the fuck upstairs, away from me." When Bella's eyes popped wide with shock, Jake placed a hand in the middle of her back and urged her forward gently, "Go on honey, listen to him."

*U*

Thank fuck Bella didn't question Jake further because Paul watched as his imprint stepped toward him, confusion written all over her face, lust filling her eyes. When Bella's hand wrapped around the girls wrist her eyes snapped down where they were connected and she sucked in a breath.

"Ange, let's get you upstairs, ok? You've had a rough day."

Angela nodded her head as her eyes swung up to meet Bella's and then worked over the room, passing by Jake in a snap. Paul tensed when he felt her stare. Looking into her eyes he watched as hers went wide and her face turned a dark shade of red.

"I think I'm going to be sick," the girl muttered before bolting out of Bella's hold and up the stairs.

Paul couldn't stand in the house and listen to his imprint be sick. Sick over what he had done, over what her body continued to do. The look on her faced flashed in his head as he bolted out the back door bellowing for Jake to come with him.

Jake was following close enough behind that when Paul spun on his heel their chests slammed together, "What the fuck was that!?" Paul roared swinging his arm toward the house.

Jake's eyes were still wide from what he saw, he had no clue. "Paul I don't-"

"Fuck," Paul screamed pulling at the ends of his hair. The sounds of vomit splashing in the toilet made them both wince. "She-did you see her face, she didn't know what the hell she was doing and she is a fucking VIRGIN."

"Maybe you should talk to-"

"I fucking need to talk to Sam-" Paul muttered finishing Jake's sentence, "where the hell is he, anyway?"

Jake shrugged his shoulders, "No clue man."

With a growl Paul looked to the second story of the house. There were two lights on. One of them he knew was her bedroom light the other must be the bathroom. As he continued to stare at the windows, a shower kicked on and he fought the urge to climb up the chimney that ran beside her bedroom window. Swinging his head toward Jake he fought his wolf, he needed answers more than his wolf needed to mate.

"Watch her."

"Will do," Jake said while nodding his head.

With one last glance toward the window, Paul turned and ran into the forest.

*U*

Unsure of where Sam was, Paul ran to Bella's house figuring he would follow his scent. When he made it to the back yard he could see red and blue lights flashing and he could hear Sam and Charlie talking.

"Tell me again why I got a call about girls screaming loud enough to wake the neighbors?"

Paul skirted around the edge of the forest to the side of the house. He could tell by Sam's stance that he was aggravated and Charlie, well he just looked fucking tired. Poor bastard had to deal with a leech loving daughter and the night shift.

"From what Jake told me when they got back to the house, the girls were sleeping. When they got the girls out of the car Bella screamed thinking she saw something in the woods and that set Angela off too. Probably a bear." Sam said shrugging his shoulders as innocently as he could, before narrowing his eyes at Paul causing him to stiffen.

"And you're at my house, why?"

"Jake called me to tell me that he wasn't going to be able to make it tomorrow morning and that he was taking the girls to Angela's house but I should come here because the neighbors were calling you at the station. He wanted someone here when you showed up and the girls were freaking out so bad he just wanted to get them somewhere they both felt safe." Another glare at Paul.

Huffing, Charlie placed his hands on his hips and looked down at the ground, "It all seems fishy to me but as long as Bella is safe, I'm going to go with it tonight. I need to get back to the station.

Sam shook hands with Charlie and slowly made his way toward the road heading in the opposite direction as Charlie's car.

"We're pretty damn lucky that he's so exhausted that he didn't realize I didn't have any shoes on or the fact that my truck wasn't sitting on the street, Paul."

Paul fell instep beside him, not feeling the least bit guilty for almost getting them caught. He had more important things on his mind.

"I need to talk to you about my imprint on To- Angela."

Sam groaned and rubbed his hand across his forehead, "Paul I really don't have time for this tonight." It's almost three in the morning and since Jake is, I assume, watching the girls and Jared has been running patrols most of the day on his own, given your state I need to get some sleep. Did you at least take it easy on Embry?"

Paul huffed as if he was hurt by Sam accusing him of hurting his pack mate.

"I'm not stupid Paul, is he going to be fine to run in the morning?"

Paul's lip rose in a snarl as he looked at Sam, "He touched her."

"Paul, is he going to be able to run in the morning?"

"The little prick is fine."

"Come over to the house tomorrow afternoon and I'll answer your questions about the imprint. In the meantime I don't want you going over there again, and I don't want you messing with Embry. Get some rest because you're going to be on for at least twelve hours after that, the guys need a rest."

Grumbling under his breath Paul made his way into the woods knowing that Sam wasn't going to give in.