Jacobs POV

Bella and I had the house to ourselves. I sat on the couch and watched her pick out a movie. She turned towards me.

"You want popcorn?" She asked, her eyes dropping to my chest, down to my stomach, then back at my face. She blushed as she realized I caught her.

I smiled "Sure, thanks". She headed towards the kitchen and started the microwave. I couldn't pass up the opportunity to scare her. I snuck into the kitchen and walked up behind her, putting my lips to her ear. "Boo!"

She shrieked and jumped into my arms. She smacked my chest and I laughed. She got scared so easily. I tightened my arms around her and lifted her up and over my shoulder. I laid her on the couch and lay on top her, being careful not to crush her small body. God she was beautiful. And she was mine. "I love you," I told her before kissing her.

Her arms pull me tighter to her and I let my body settle onto hers, sliding my legs between hers. Her hands moved from my back to my chest, down to my stomach . . . and my hips rolled against hers on their own. She froze. Oops. I turned us over until we were on our sides so that wouldn't happen again. I couldn't stop my hands as they glided down her body, gripped at her leg and threw it over me. My hands went down and around her ass and she gasped. Dammit, why couldn't I get this right? I quickly put them on her waist, hoping it would be ok. But, she took me by surprise she straddling my waist and weaving her fingers through my hair. She kissed me roughly and I sat up, never breaking our kiss. My fingers crept under her shirt. Her skin was so unbelievably soft . . .

"Jake," she breathed. Her voice was shaky.

I looked in her eyes. She didn't want to do this, and I crossed a line. I felt a little ashamed. She finally wants me and I have to take things too far. I pulled down with me so that she was lying on my chest.

I couldn't help but feel happy at the thought that she wanted me. "Sorry."

She didn't say anything. We sat there in silence while I relived the past few minutes. The feel of her body moving under my hands, her soft fingers trailing down my stomach . . . She brought me back to reality when she sighed and pressed play on the movie.

The movie she picked out was Rambo. I didn't think she'd be into a movie like this. I thought about the movie she brought me to a year ago when she was still stuck on that leech. I wondered if she ever did it with that bloodsucker. The thought made me sick.

"Hey Bells?" I asked.

"Huh?"

"I was wondering . . . I mean . . . It's really none of my business but . . ." I instantly regretted saying something. Would she be embarrassed?

"Just spit it out Jake," She laughed and pulled herself up on her elbow to look at me.

"Ok . . . Did you and him ever . . . ya know . . ."

She seemed confused at first but then realized what I was trying to ask her and looked down. Yep, I embarrassed her.

"No . . . with Edward it was . . . complicated."

I was relieved.

"Have you ever . . . "She trailed off suggestively.

"No." I knew it was kind of girly, but I was glad I never had. It would make it more special with Bella. The thought made me laugh.

Once the movie was over, Bella told Charlie she would go home. He had let her spend the night every day this week, but he probably would have changed his mind if he knew Bella and I slept on the same bed. I took her hand and walked with her to her truck. I hoped she wasn't getting sick of being around me all the time.

"Sooo, will I see you tomorrow?" I asked.

"I need to run a few errands tomorrow morning . . . but you can come if you want"

I grinned. "Ok, what time should I come over?" I couldn't phase yet so I would have to get a ride.

"You could stay the night . . . if you want to. That way I don't have to pick you up in the morning."

I was about to tell her that I could get a ride, but I really wanted to spend the night at her house.

"Sure." I opened up her door. If Charlie caught us, he would probably shoot me. " But wait, what about Charlie?"

"We'll be sneaky," she said. With a sexy, mischievous grin on her face.