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"I need to know everything."

"Everything?"

"Everything."

I chuckled. "Okay. What do you wanna know?"

"When's her birthday?"

"December 12th, 2005. Born at six thirty-six in the morning."

"How do you remember that?" He asked in amazement.

"A mother never forgets the intense and painful feeling of child birth," I said this almost jokingly.

He held me tighter to his body. "Where was she born?"

"Burbank, California."

"Favorite food?"

I smiled and my voice broke into a raspy whisper. "She really like caramel flavored pancakes?"

"Caramel?"

"She doesnt like syrup," I explained.

"Aaah," he understood. "Favorite TV show?"

I crossed my eyes and snorted. "That kid could watch Spongebob all day." I was still oblivious to the fact as to why people found that show entertaining.

He smirked against my shoulder blade. "She's got good taste."

"Arent you a little bit too old to be watching Spongebob?" He was twenty-five.

"Arent you a little bit too old to not admit to watching Spongebob?" He threw back at me, his tone half-joking, half-serious.

I shrugged. "What?"

"Nevermind. Anything else?"

I couldn't think of much else to tell him. He'd just have to get to know her and observe and find out for himself.

I shook my head and his hands held me tighter against his chest so I was basically bound to him. He was still inside me, filling me up completely. We were trying to be as close as possible. We didnt want to be apart.

"Wait till I tell her. She'll be so happy."

"Bout what?"

"That you're her father," it was a struggle to say this without turning red. He exhaled.

"I dont think she likes me," he said.

"She doesnt know you that well. Youre still a stranger to her."

"Yeah, but did you see how she was with Seth? She frickin' adores him."

I turned to look at him. He truly looked hurt. "That's cus Seth isnt as scary looking as you," I kidded and it took a while for him to crack. He spooned me closer to him.

"But seriously though, Leah. What if she doesnt like me? I mean not very many people like me."

"It'll be fine. She's been wanting to meet her daddy for six years now. I doubt she'll blow it by not liking you. She's very easy to get along with."

"Yeah, cant wait for Father's Day," he grumbled sarcastically.

Silence had surfaced over the room. It was an uncomfortable silence so I broke it by telling him the hard truth about why Baby Doll desperately wanted to meet her father.

"You know she gets bullied in school cus the kids think that she doesnt have a father? And then on top of that they have the nerve to make fun of her cus of her nose. I go to pick her up and she'll literally be crying in the corner cus no one will play with her. I ask her why and she tells me that she's too ugly to be anybody's friend."

His body tensed against me in anger.

"She hates it there. It's part of the reason why I came back. I want something better for her. I dont want her to go back to a school where the kids torture her over something she cant control. Im too ugly to be anybody's friend," I made my voice smaller to sound like Baby Doll's. "Have you ever heard such bullshit?"

It was making me angry just thinking about it. My body was in a light shake-more like a vibrate. Jacob noticed and held me tighter, calming me down.

"Hey, hey. Dont worry about that anymore, ok? They're just jealous that they're not as gorgeous as her," he cooed in my ear and it sent goosebumps all down my arm to hear him talk so sweetly.

"We make pretty babies, Lee," he muttered into my nape then kissed the skin there. I moaned for him and his hands reached my breasts. "I wanna make more. Gimme a litter of pups, Leah. Make me leader of the pack," he was whispering seductively into my ear.

I loved it when Jacob referred to us as animals. He loved to dominate and be in charge just like the Alpha he was. In a heartbeat I would mother his puppies but my pregnancy with Baby Doll was most likely a one time thing.

"You'll think she'll become a Daddy's Girl?" He asked, the kisses getting wetter.

"I sure hope so," I mumbled and held him closer to me. He moaned a little himself as his kisses reached over my neck and shoulder.

"Are you a Daddy's Girl?" he muttered in my ear and his cock hardened inside of me. It was a surprise and I gasped, caught off guard. My twat began to leak of wetness.

He chuckled and played with my erecting nipples while his other hand crept downward to tease my clit. That's when his hips came into play.

"Ja-Jacob..." I was powerless when he touched me like this. He took control when we made love. His hands were strong and aggressive like his thrusts but his intentions were loving. I loved giving my body to him. So we could be connected as one. As equals. I was his and he was mine.

"Who do you belong to?" He grunted and hitched my leg over his then held it so he could get easier access. I panted as he drilled harder, plunging me at an impossible speed.

"Y-you," I responded as his rough hand meandered through my hair. He held my leg by my ankle and stretched me out over his waist.

"Fuck yeah, you do," he responded. "Sa-say my name," he ordered.

My breath quickened and I realized I coudlnt move anywhere. He had me pinned against his touch.

"Jacob! Oh fuck, Jacob, harder!" I whined as he began to hit the spot just in the back of my walls that sent me over the edge and screaming for him.

He began to moan in Quiluete tongue as he buried his face in my neck. I threw my head over his shoulder and my left hand on his hips to guide him in his movements. My cries for him only got louder as his speech slurred and got dirtier.

"Im the Alpha, you're my female. Oh fuck, Leah! Goddamn," he exclaimed and our muscles tightened for our final release.

When Jacob came inside me, I thought of it more as the male wolf making his mark or claiming his female so that other wolves may not touch. Crazy passion and expression came out when we mated. He was the leader of this pack. As said before, I was his. He was mine.

I milked him out and he made sounds I never heard come out of his mouth before. He slowed himself and whimpered.

"Lee, Im-Im sorry. I didnt mean to catch you off guard like that. I just-"

I cut him off. "Shh."

He stopped babbling and let out a sigh of relief. He spooned me for a few more minutes before pulling out.

"Goddamn," he remarked and laughed when he saw the white mess we made of his sheets. I giggled as well.

I leaned in for a kiss and he planted one on my lips.

"Let's go get Baby Doll," he said. Surprised, I agreed. Even after a nice few hours away from her to get some loving from Jacob, I missed her. I knew she was safe with Seth but I really wanted to see her. Jacob seemed excited to finally get to know his daughter.

Baby Doll was very charismatic.

She had big doe eyes and when she spoke you practically melted under the cuteness. I had gotten used to it and tried not to get caught up in spoiling her but something about her made everybody weak.

We arrived at Emily's and of course, our pack brothers were there on the couch watching an episode of Spongebob with Baby Doll. They all seemed absolutely hypnotized by the yellow sponge and they hadnt even noticed me and Jacob had walked in.

Jacob joined them and was under the spell. They let out a huge burst of laughter and I just shook my head in wonder. I tried to watch it but immediately got bored. Baby Doll waved weakly to me and went back to watching the TV.

I pinched Jacob on his elbow and he turned to glare at me. I glanced from him to Baby Doll twice and motioned for him to make a move. At the rate Jacob was going, he'd be a stranger to her for a long time.

He blushed and before he could even breathe, Emily walked in. "I made-"

And that's all she had to say before the wildebeest of my pack brothers rushed from off the couch to the kitchen. Jacob made his way to the kitchen as well but I grabbed him by his T-shirt and threw him down on the couch. Baby Doll paid him no attention as she continued to watch her show.

Jacob awkwardly sat there on the sofa cushion, staring from the screen to his daughter. Mid-sentence, he began to recite the same lines as the characters.

Baby Doll hated when people did that. We were watching The Little Mermaid one time and since it's one of my faves, I began to talk along with it. She eyed me so evilly and cruelly it shut me right up.

But when Jacob did it, she simply looked to her left and stared at him a clear look of curiosity crossing her face. He stared back at her and they shared a moment of silence. Seth, food hanging out of his mouth, began to walk in but I stopped him.

"Stop, you're gonna ruin it!" I growled at him as I pulled him by his cut off's belt loop.

"Ruin what?" He asked, glaring at me. I grabbed his jaw and turned it to look at the scene unfolding.

"You like Spongebob?" She asked him a small smile forming on her face.

He nodded. "Yeah."

"How old are you?"

He blushed. "Twenty-five."

She cocked a brow slyly. "Arent you a little bit too old to watch Spongebob?"

He took a minute to look at me and I only chuckled. "Like mother, like daughter," he muttered then turned back to her.

"I dont ever think you're ever too old to watch Spongebob."

Her eyes brightened. "Really?"

"Yeah, Ive been watching him for years. He's my favorite."

"Really, mine too! What do you like about him?"

"He makes me laugh and stuff. Watch I can do his laugh, too." Jacob touched his index to his Adam's Apple and jerk it and did an excellent imitation of his laugh. Amazed, Baby Doll smiled at him and he smiled back, creating their first father/daughter moment.

Even when we got back to Jacob's place, those two planted their asses on the couch to watch more reruns of Spongebob. This fool, Jacob Black had a whole season's worth recorded on his DVR!

I unpacked all my clothes into Jacob's half empty dresser as the two of them busted their guts downstairs. I changed the sheets of the mess we had made earlier and tried my best not to gush red or giggle.

I thought about how I'd have to face my mother soon. Word of my return was all over La Push and would soon travel onto Forks. She had to have heard by now.

Truth is, I was scared. Scared of seeing her face drop in disappointment when she sees I got knocked up and by of all people, Jacob Black. She loved Jacob as her own son but something told me she wouldnt be happy with the fact I had his child and he just found out hours ago.

I really hope she wasnt quick to judge and that she'd like Baby Doll. Now that's met her dad, it was time to meet the one that was really going to spoil her.

I also thought about how I was going to tell Baby Doll that Jacob was her dad. What if Jacob was right? What if she didnt like him?

So many what ifs and so little time.

Baby Doll POV

This man, Jacob, was a little weird.

Not weird in a pick-your-nose-then-eat-the-boogers kind of way but like being twenty five years old and still watching Nickelodeon kind of way.

He had a whole season's worth of Spongebob recorded and he knew every line to ever episode. He was funny too. His impression of Spongebob was good as well and I was started to like him.

He was the type Id want my dad to be, where and whoever he was. The kind of dad I wanted watched Spongebob, was handsome and liked my mommy. Jacob liked Spongebob, handsome and he seemed to like my mommy. He stared at her like he was in love with her and I bet he was.

I really wished my dad was just like Jacob. That'd be perfect. Jacob made me laugh and he was silly about everything. His nose looked just like mine and it made me feel less ugly about my look. I didnt know why the kids at my school thought I was ugly. I looked just like my mommy and my mommy was beautiful.

"Do you like my mommy?" I asked him.

His cheeks turned a little red as he stared at the TV. "Yeah, I do. A lot."

"How do you know her?"

"We're old friends. We met a really long time ago. Before you were born."

I nodded and went back to looking at the TV screen. My mommy warned me about asking questions that didnt concern me. She always told me to mind my business but I was just curious.

"Would you marry my mom?" I asked.

His eyes tore away from screen and looked at me. A smile was crossing his face and he nodded. "Yeah, if she wanted to."

I liked the idea of my mommy marrying Jacob. He was really nice to her and he liked her! That's all you need to marry someone right?

Biting my lip, I asked him another question. "Do you know who my dad is?"

His eyes widened in shock and he cleared his throat. Uh-oh. I had made him nervous! Now he wont like me and marry my mommy! Great going, big mouth.

He shrugged a little. "I think your mom knows. She'll tell you soon, Im sure."

He winked at me and I sighed, relieved. Good, I hadnt messed it up.

I really hoped Jacob married my mommy soon. I was tired of waiting for my real dad to come along. My mommy seemed unhappy without my real dad and I hoped they got together soon.

A/N Tell me what you guys think! I wasnt thinking about doing something in Baby Doll's POV but it seemed appropriate. Please review, luv you guys...