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Summary: 15 year old Izzy Swan meets an older man at an R&B concert in Atlanta one weekend that she is supposed to be grounded and they spend the entire weekend together. They sneak around for the next 6 months before she finds out she is pregnant. She refused to tell her parents who the father was and they kept secretly seeing each other. At 17, she was sent to live with her father in Forks since Renee couldn't handle her anymore. Will they ever find out who she has been seeing since she was underage? What will happen to him? What will the pack say? Song by Xscape

Twilight AU; pairing Bella/ Josh U. Rated M

Warnings: violence, lemons, language, non-sexual spankings, underage drinking, smoking and sex. Dominant/Possessive Josh WARNING: JOSH WILL BE AN ASSHOLE IN THIS FIC! VERY DOMINANT, POSSESSIVE AND ABUSIVE!

A/N: Wolfs can discipline their imprints, meaning domestic discipline/Spankings.

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My Little Secret

Chapter 2 Josh POV

Here I am at a concert in Atlanta, wanting to get into something as a distraction, 'cause my wolf is and has been getting on my nerves lately. He is wanting to find his imprint and be in a pack.

I don't.

I am not opposed, or not completely opposed, to finding my imprint, but I will be damned if I want to be in pack and have to deal with pack political bullshit. I know that a pack has phased in my home town of La Push, Washington, as I can feel it. I do not hear them when I am phased, because I am too far away, but my wolf can feel them.

'I wonder if my son, Sam, has phased as well?'

I think to myself, as I check out a petite blonde little number that just walked by.

'NOT MATE!'

Ugh!

That is one of the reasons why I do not want to find my imprint. 'Cause once I do find her, I can't be with any others, especially after I Mark her.

And for some reason, all day today, my wolf has been on edge and yelling at me every time I look at another woman and say,

'NOT MATE!'

I have no clue what his problem is.

But anyway, back to what I was saying.

I am a Player. I am not one to 'settle down'.

I like to have my cake and eat it too!

That is one of the reasons why Sam's mom, Alison, divorced me when Sam was seven years old. That, and I was always quick to pop her in the mouth, or anywhere really.

So whoever my imprint is, will have to deal with and get used to 'Asshole Josh', 'cause I am extremely dominant and possessive and becoming a wolf has only increased those traits.

I don't care if you are a woman. If you disrespect, disobey, or just irritate me, then I am quick to beat your ass.

'MINE! MINE! MINE!'

My wolf starts going crazy and chanting over and over again as I walk and listen to Tyrese sing 'Sweet Lady'.

Then all of a sudden, the wind from the fans blows the most mouthwatering scent of Strawberries and Lilies towards me.

I look around to find who the scent belongs to and come face to face with the most beautiful young woman I have ever seen. I can tell that she is indeed young, but my wolf doesn't see age, especially as she is not a baby cub.

She is looking sinful in that red halter top and those skin tight skinny jeans that are paired with those sexy rhinestone red ankle boots. She has pale skin, a beautiful heart shaped face, full kissable lips with waist length mahogany hair that is curled in big barrel curls.

When she turns her head, when she feels me staring at her, I get lost looking into those big doe chocolate brown eyes, and feel my world shift and my priorities straighten.

I have found my love, my mate, my imprint.

'I can't believe that I never wanted to feel this, this all-consuming love that I have for this magnificent creature.'

I think to myself, as I walk towards her and stand behind her with my hands on her hips, and I sing the last lines of Tyrese's song in her ear.

When the song stops, I walk in front of her, kiss her hand, and introduce myself.

"Hello, beautiful. I am Josh Uley. What is your name?"

I purr.

She looks into my eyes and replies,

"My name is Isabella Swan, but please, call me Izzy."

Her voice sounds like soft bells to Our ears. My wolf purrs in agreement.

It seems like he has calmed down a great deal, now that we are with our mate.

'It is because I sensed her here in the city. Now do you see why I wouldn't let you be with any other females today?'

I think about what he is saying, and have to agree that it was for the best that I didn't try to hook up with someone here today.

'Yeah, thanks. I see what you mean!'

'Hmm. Let's get our mate out of here. There are too many males around Our unmarked female and I don't like it.'

He snarled out.

'Good idea.'

I said, as I looked around and could see the males checking My Izzy out. I glared at them to back off, as I put a possessive arm around her waist, and steered her toward the exit.

"How about we go grab some dinner, as the concert is almost over anyway? That way we can get to know each other better."

I said to her, as we were exiting out of the Arena, into the night air.

"Sure, I can go for something to eat. I am not picky, so anywhere is fine with me."

She states, as we walk down the street.

As we walk, we start to talk about ourselves, and when she tells me that her father lives in Forks, Washington, and is Police Chief Charlie Swan, I nearly choke on my spit.

"Are you serious? I was born and raised in La Push, down on the coast. I know your father as well. I saw the back of his Police cruiser many days when I was back home."

I chuckled at the thoughts and memories of getting arrested and taken in by my mate's father.

"Really? I thought you looked Quileute. I used to spend the summers up there with my dad and I would stay with the Blacks or the Clearwater's when dad had to work or when they went fishing."

She said, as we came up to the door of the Chinese place, and I opened it for her to enter before me.

We grabbed a booth in the back corner for more privacy to continue our talking. We talked for about two hours, only stopping to order, about our lives up to that point.

She told me about living with her mom, Renee, in Phoenix and about school.

I told her about growing up and marring Alison my senior year after she got pregnant with Sam. I did not tell her about my wolf and what she is to me and what would be expected of her as my mate, yet. I will tell her everything when we are alone.

As she is only fifteen, (damn), she is not yet legal, which is at the age of sixteen, this relationship will have to be our little secret, until after her next birthday.

I cannot and will not stay away from her for an entire year.

That is out of the fuckin' question and my wolf agrees.

Once I explain everything and explain the rules that she must obey, if she didn't want to get her ass busted, then I am going to partially claim her tonight or tomorrow.

'Mark her!'

My wolf wants to bite her and Mark her so everyone, especially other wolves and leeches, will know that she belongs to us, but I think that I am gonna let her decide when I Mark her. As long as it is by the New Year. That way, she has a few months to digest all of the information and rules that I will impart on her.

"Where are you staying at while here this weekend?"

I ask, as I pay the tab and we get ready to go out the door.

"I am down the street, a few blocks over at the Holiday Inn. I am here until Sunday afternoon, and will catch my flight back to Phoenix then."

She says, as I steer us in that direction.

"No shit? I am there as well. I was here 'til tomorrow, but I can stay until you leave."

I say happily, as I think about being able to spend another day and night with my mate. I don't know what I am going to do when we have to part ways Sunday evening.

I just know that my wolf is going to flip at the distance, as I live on the outskirts of Vegas. It's not that big of a distance, but still.

I will have to make trips down to Phoenix every weekend to satisfy the pull of the imprint.

"Are you sure? You don't have to do that. I will be fine by myself. I came here alone and I am not a fuckin' child."

She said the first part softly, and the last part snidely.

Pop, pop

I don't even think about it, or that we are in the hotel lobby with people around us, as I pop her on her behind twice.

I can't believe that she is trying me already and also is trying to get rid of me!

'You need to tell her the rules and how we punish rule breakers that belong to us. I won't tolerate her being disrespectful or disobedient!'

My wolf told me.

I agree with him.

I will tell her tonight when we get to her room.

"Ow! What the fuck was that for?"

She squeaked out in surprise and anger.

I just raised my eyebrow at her, as we got on the elevator.

"What floor are you on? We need to talk, as I have much to tell you and it needs to be done in private. And watch your mouth. I don't mind a freak in the bed, but in the streets, you need to act like a lady. Do you understand me?"

I asked her sternly, as she pressed the button for her floor, which is a floor above mine.

She just looked at me for a second and rolled her eyes, muttering,

"Whatever."

Under her breath.

I have to bite my tongue and shove my hands in my pockets, before I backslapped her in this elevator.

'We are gonna have our hands full with this one.'

My wolf stated.

'I agree. But once we explain everything tonight and partially claim her, then hopefully she will calm down with the attitude that she has right now. I really do not want to have to beat her this weekend.'

I tell him as we walk to her room and enter it.

We go sit on the couch and she takes her boots off, and gets comfortable.

"So, what is it that you needed to talk to me about in private?"

She asks, as she sits sideways, facing me and leaning on the armrest.

"Well, you said that you used to spend the summers up in Washington, do you happen to know some of the tribes' legends?"

I ask, while looking at her face to see if she will lie. I could tell that she was thinking about it.

"Well, Jacob, Billy Black's son, once told me about the tribe being descended from wolves to protect the village from "Cold Ones". He said it was just a scary story that the Elders told around the bonfires. That's the only one that I have heard. Why?"

I am speechless for a moment, that she knows that legend. Perhaps this will be a lot easier than I expected.

"Well, that legend is true, Izzy. I am one of the Protectors. Although, I don't live there now, I still phased when I ran into a bunch of leeches down in Mexico about a year and a half ago. We are made to kill "Cold Ones" or as you would know them as, Vampires."

I say and wait for her reaction.

I don't have to wait long as she exclaims,

"BULLSHIT! You're a wolf? Prove it!"

I just take in a deep breath and slowly exhale it. She is really trying my temper, as she blatantly disregarded what I said in the elevator about cursing.

"Alright, I will show you. But you cannot scream or people will think that I am killing you in here. You already will be screaming late on."

I say with a smirk.

I stand up and begin to undress.

"Um, w-wh-what are you doing?"

She stuttered out, as she stares at me wide eyed, as I am unbuttoning my shirt and kicking my boots off at the same time.

"Well, when we phase in and out, our clothes don't change with us. So we have to strip down and tie them around our ankle or they will shred."

I say, as I lift up the jean clad leg and show her the black cord around my ankle.

She nodded her understanding.

I have already taken off my button down, my t-shirt, socks and boots, and the only thing left to take off is my jeans, as I don't bother with underwear.

My wolf is purring in delight as we can hear her heartbeat and breath catch at the sight of us. We can also smell her arousal and can't wait to taste her later.

I unbutton and unzip my jeans, then push them down and off, all the while taking in my mate's reactions.

I heard her breath catch, her gasp, and I smelt her fear and arousal at the sight of my dick.

Not to be vain or anything, but I am above well-endowed and know how to use it.

I can use it for pleasure or pain.

Mostly I do both, so she better get ready.

I just smirk at her again and transform into my wolf form.

I am black with light grey spots on my paws and ears, and I am the size of a full sized horse.

We look over and see Izzy's mouth hanging open. I bark out a laugh and slowly approach her.

She stands and slowly comes toward us. She reaches out and strokes Our muzzle and we let out a deep purr at the touch of Our mate.

For once, since phasing the first time, we feel completely content and happy.

And it is all due to this young goddess standing before us, with a look of awe and love.