BPOV

I woke late the next morning. I was a very classical girl so the sound of the temptations booming 'My Girl' brought a bright smile to my face. I hopped out of Jacob's bed and rushed down the hall but froze at what I saw.

Jake had grabbed the TV remote while stirring what smelled like hash browns in the kitchen. He was dancing and singing to it like he actually was part of the group. I giggled as I watched him snap his fingers in rhythm with the beat and move his hips. He shook his butt back and forth and I gasped. I covered my mouth to hide my laughter, but I couldn't help but burst out laughing, grabbing at my sides to keep up right.

Jake whirled around; practically knocking the spices off the counter with the remote he had in hand and looked at me mortified. His skin darkened and he pressed a button on the remote that made the music stop. My endless laughter faded and I just stood there smiling at Jake who looked like he was about to melt of embarrassment.

"W-what are you looking?" he stammered. I giggled as I walked around the small kitchen counter and wrapped my arms around Jacob's waist.

"I just think you looked too darn cute dancing to one of my favorite songs." Jacob set down the remote and constricted his arms around me, picking me off the ground and spinning my around. I shrieked, playfully.

"Jake-! Can't- breathe!" I gasped.

Jacob's arms loosened a little so I could breathe. "Sorry, honey." He whispered into my ear, chuckling to himself. "I was just dancing while thinkin' about my girl." I giggled into his neck, squeezing my arms around him tighter.

I thought of something devious then. "You know…I have a song I think about when I'm with you, too." I pulled away from him and pecked him on the lips before running into his room to get his laptop. After a few minutes and I had Google searched Etta James's 'At Last' on YouTube, I turned and smiled as the music filled the room.

"You know who this is?" I asked him. He pulled me to him and held his hands on my waist. He kissed my nose, cheeks, forehead and then my lips.

He gazed down into my eyes, smiling. "It's Miss Etta James, of course." I laughed and he pulled away, only to grab my hand and twirl me around. I suddenly got nervous, because I didn't know how to dance.

Jacob noticed and he pulled me to him again and leaned down to whisper in my ear as the song ended. "I have a song I want to dance to with you. Hold on, sweetie." He said as he released me and went over to the laptop to type in a new song.

I gasped as 'Unchained Melody' by the Righteous Brothers started playing. He turned back to me and reached out with his hand for me to put mine in. I nervously put mine in his and he wrapped his free arm around my waist, lifting me up so my feet were on top of his. I put my other hand on his shoulder to hold on to him. He smiled down at me, and started dancing slowly to the music; moving in small circles as he did so.

I leaned down and lay my head on chest and he sighed deeply, still dancing to the music. I felt him kiss the top of my head.

"Bells?" I heard him whisper. I leaned back to look up at him. He had a loving look in his eyes.

"I overheard what Alice had said on the phone last night about Victoria coming…soon, and I was thinking about what you suggested to Alice about coming over to your house. I just can't let you out of my sight, I..I,"

"What Jake?" I asked nervously. He stared at me in worry. Gently, with two of his fingers he brushed my cheek.

"I don't think I can ever be separated from you, Bells." Just as he said that, the song came to an end. Jacob set me on my feet again and released his hold on me to turn and shut the laptop off. I sighed and walked over to see the kitchen stove smoking and a fire burning in the pan.

"Jake! The stove!" I screeched.

JPOV

I turned and saw that the stove had caught on fire. Damn it, I forgot I was cooking something! Stupidly, I ran over to it and started patting it down with my hands, pulling the scorching pan off the stove. Bella screamed and pulled me away from the stove looking at my hands. The skin had completely peeled and blood fled while you could literally see the bones in my hand. Shit, that hurt.

"Ouch! Damn it !" I yelled in pain. Bella's grip on my loosened and I heard her body plump to the ground. Shit, I thought to myself. How could I be so stupid?

"Bella!" I ignored the burning pain on my hands and got down on my knees next to Bella. She had fainted at the sight of my injuries.

I felt helpless because of my hands that were burned, but watched as they started to heal, and soon my hands were back to normal. I reached down and pulled stray hairs away from Bella's face. She opened her eyes and met mine. She suddenly turned frantic and her breathing accelerated as she sat up straight and grabbed my hands. Her face was relieved when she saw that my hands had healed. She closed her eyes and kissed every part of my hands as if each time she kissed it, it would take pain away. Oh yes it did, I thought.

I growled. Just the touch of her lips on my hands was making me turned on. I couldn't be a lusty wolf right now when she was worried and horrified. I sighed deeply. "Jake, don't you ever do anything stupid like that again! You nearly gave me a heart attack!" she screeched at me, making me jump. I just pulled her onto my laps and secured my arms around her waist. She moved so she was straddling me. She gasped as her crotch felt my hard on. Damn, I was in trouble now.

"I'm sorry, Bells. It's just, when you kissed my hands, it made me hard." I swallowed, ready for her insult. A word never came out of her mouth; instead, she pressed her crotch harder against my erection and started grinding against it, sending me over the edge. I bit my bottom lip.

"Bella." I growled. She cupped her tiny hands around my neck and kissed my lips, biting at my bottom lip. I moaned against her mouth. God, I loved this woman.

"Jake, make love to me." She moaned out. I was frozen in shock for a slight second before grabbing Bella's ass and picking her up off the ground and rushing us through my bedroom door as I placed her on my bed. She was asking for it, literally. She pulled my shirt off of me and did the same to hers, marveling at her bare breasts. I leaned down and gave Bella a passionate kiss.

Knock. Knock. Knock. I instantly fell on top of Bella, covering her. I looked to my door. Paul was standing there looking at us in a mixture of total disgust and the same fire that was in my eyes as I stared at Bella was in his. I growled at him. He childishly stuck his tongue at me.

"W-who's at the door, Jake?" Bella whispered, nervously.

"Don't worry, honey, I'll get rid of the pervert." Bella gasped.

"Him! There is a guy at the door! Get out, get out, get out!" Bella screeched. I looked down at her flushed face in surprise. Maybe my temper was rubbing off of her. Paul snickered.

"You heard her, Paul. Get out. Now." I said flatly. Paul held his hands up guiltily.

"Hey, I just came in to tell you that the leeches landed about an hour ago and the spiky haired one is at the borderline practically ripping her hair out, worried about Bella." Bella gasped, but didn't move.

"Paul, get out of here so I can move!" She yelled. I smiled evilly at Paul, but frowned when I noticed that she only wanted to move to get dressed and go see the leech. Paul muttered a 'whatever' and rushed out of the room.

I got off of Bella and watched as she ran down the hall to Rachel's room, grabbing whatever clothes she left behind.

Fantasy ended. Damn it.