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Chapter 5 - Date

RPOV

The thing about Saturdays was that I didn't have to wake up early, I could sleep till as late as I liked, and even though I wanted to stay in bed all day, I was hungry and thinking about eating was not helping that, the third time my stomach rumbled I finally decided to get up, the sun was bright, it was shining through my curtains giving my room a subtle pink colour on the white walls. I decided first things first, I should brush my teeth, my whole mouth tasted really bad after the lasagna I ate last night, mum said that she'd learnt how to cook all by herself, it never failed to impress me every time she told me.

After brushing and flossing twice, I could practically taste the mint in my mouth and I was satisfied, I didn't want to have bad breath when Jake came over, I smiled to myself as I thought about kissing Jake, feeling the butterflies assault my stomach. I turned the shower on to hot and walked out of the bathroom to get my clothes, I was thinking of wearing my skinny jeans that aunt Alice had gotten me, with my loose lavender top that hung off one shoulder, Jake always said that my skin looked good with lavender. I laid it out on my desk, took my towel off the door, and headed for the shower.

I decided to wash my hair with the strawberry scented shampoo that mom had gotten me, Jake had complimented me once, saying that my hair smelled really good. I giggled to myself thinking about that day. Once I was done with the lather, rinse and repeat, I turned the shower off and walked out, I could hardly see myself in the mirror because the steam had fogged it up, instead I pulled the towel around me and tucked it safely under my arms, I took the hand towel that was hanging on the rails, I never used it so I decided to dry my hair with it, humming to myself I walked out of the bathroom, towel drying my hair.

I heard someone chuckle, and I opened my eyes to find a shirtless Jacob lying on my bed with his hands behind his head, I immediately blushed. What was Jake doing at my house at one 'o'clock in the afternoon, let alone in my room, where were the parents when you need them. Didn't he hear the shower, or did he just want to catch me in a towel. Sneaky dog.

"Wow, I feel overdressed." He chuckled; I picked up a pen from my desk and threw it at him before giggling to myself. His laughter made his chest rise and his muscles contract, I couldn't help but feel turned on.

"Well get out so I can change" I laughed at his expression, his mouth was pouting and his eyebrows were mashed together, I figured he was trying to do a puppy dog face. Did he not want to let me change?

"But, I'm so comfortable, I promise not to look." He smiled, and I knew he wouldn't look, so I figured, what the hell. I gestured for him to turn around, he lazily flopped over so that his back was to me and he was lying on his side. His muscles stretched to his back and made a line through the middle, Focus on getting changed Nessie. I thought to myself, it was so hard to figure out what I was doing when I was looking at Jake, shirtless, his russet brown skin glistening over his muscles NO STOP! Change, now!

I turned my head away from the beautiful piece of artwork lying on my bed and forced myself to focus on the task at hand. I took out my bottle of moisturizer and began rubbing some into my arms and legs, I made an effort to make a big noise so that Jake would know exactly what I was doing, I wanted to see him turned on as well, I grinned to myself as I slopped some more moisturizer on my skin.

Once that was done I put on my Victoria's Secret black underwear and matching bra, I wanted to be prepared in case anything did happen between me and Jake. Caught up in all the heat of the moment, I realised that my pants happened to be on the other side of the room, the side that Jake was on. Just my luck.

I wanted to ask him for it but I was too much of a chicken, I decided to just wrap myself in the towel and walk over, or maybe I didn't have to, I mean I was covering myself up, in a way, I grinned and dropped my towel and walked to the other side of the room to get my pants.

I had the satisfaction of watching his eyes pop before he quickly composed himself as he looked at me, his eyes raked my body, making me wish I did wrap the towel around myself, GAH! Why must you do the stupidest things!

"I thought the whole point of me turning around was so that you could change." He chuckled before turning his eyes away from me, he was such a gentleman, I couldn't help but want to test his limits, so instead of getting my pants I went to sit on the bed, next to him. He glanced at me with a confused look on his face, I moved myself to sit on top of him so that I was straddling his waist. "Nessie..." He said with a disapproving look on his face, but I could see in his eyes that this was what he wanted.

"Shush. You'll ruin the moment." I said and grinned, we were completely alone and I wanted to make Jacob want me in that way. I leaned forward and kissed him softly, he lifted himself up so that he was sitting on the bed while I was straddling his waist, I parted my lips slightly so I could taste his tongue on mine, he tasted so sweet, my hands grasped his hair while his held me close to him. I felt him press his bulge into me through his pants, I smiled, satisfied that I'd turned him on, now for the hook. I moaned as his hands moved toward the clasp on my bra.

"Tell me what you want Jacob." I whispered in his ear, his body was tense and his heart was thrumming in his chest.

"I want you." He said it with an exhale; his breathing was becoming uneven as I pressed my breasts to his chest.

"What do you want me to do?" I said with a vindictive pleasure.

"I want you… to... go get dressed," He said and chuckled, I pouted. He was always one step ahead of me, I got up with a frown and went to get my pants from the drawer, how did he always seem to have so much control of himself. I pulled out my dark blue skinny jeans and put them on, then walked over to get my top that was lying on the desk where my pants should've been.

"Y'know, I wanted to ask you something..." He said, his eyes were intent on mine.

"Um, sure." I said wondering what his question would be while buttoning up my top.

"I wanted to do something special, something different, so I was wondering if... you wanted to go to Bella Italia in Port Angeles tonight...?" He smiled shyly like he was bracing himself for my rejection, if I could jump up and down on the spot without looking like an idiot I would've.

"Oh, y—y es... Um, should I wear a dress? Are you going to wear a tux? Oooh I have to tell Aunt Alice, she going to want to find the perfect outfit for me..." I started rambling on about how excited I was and his face pulled up into a smile, I went to sit on the bed next to him, he lifted his head to level with mine and kissed me gently.

"It's a date." He said and smiled.

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