The characters in this story are from my favorite books, the Twilight Series, by the talented Stephenie Myers, and her copy write of the characters is implied.

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Chapter 63: Cottage Life

Life at the cottage was nearly pure bliss for the past few months. Even though our room at the main house had been sound proofed, it was nice to have complete and total privacy. Jacob and I spent most of our time planning for our babies, making love, and cuddling. Jacob and Dad worked diligently finishing up the kitchen, which they were able to complete in about 2 weeks time. Once the kitchen was finished, we were now able to live completely independently from the house, which was still a necessity due to little Rosette.

My sweet little cousin is the apple of my Aunt Rosalie and Uncle Emmett's eye. At two months old, she resembled more of a 6 months old. She is a beauty, but she is still teething. She was learning quickly, and her incidents of biting others were decreasing, but due to her venom, it was still too much of a risk for Jacob and me to see her in person. Instead, we get to see her everyday by webcam daily, and the rest of the family comes to visit us at the cottage. I think that Rosette thinks Jacob and I are T.V. hosts, but she enjoyed interacting with us on the computer. She has beautiful soft ringlets of the lightest blonde hair, pink little cheeks, and here eyes have begun to change from the vivid red that they were when she was born, to a dark golden brown color. She was already learning not to hunt humans, and her diet of donated human blood, has been switched to cow and pig's blood by my Grandpa Carlisle. She initially fussed at the substitution, but now she is taking her bottles without complaint.

Everyone expected Aunt Rosalie to be the picture perfect mother, what we weren't all prepared for was what a devoted, and gushing father that Uncle Emmett would turn into. You know those people who always have new pictures of their baby, who always talks in baby talk, even to adults, when referring to their children, that is what my formerly crass, wise ass, Uncle Emmett has turned into. He loves his little Rosette so much, that every conversation with him turns into a conversation about her. He is the proudest of Daddies.

So our cabin had become our own safe private retreat that was until Jacob went back to patrolling with his pack from 6am to 6pm. That was about 2 months ago, and since that time, our cabin has become the hang-out for all werewolves, especially Jacob's pack. If they are not inside the cabin, eating all our food, then they are sleeping in their wolf form around the outside of the cabin, and with wolf super hearing that meant we now had absolutely no privacy. Jacob usually kicks everyone out by 10 pm, but it is definitely starting to cramp my style.

I am now 4 months pregnant, and according to Grandpa Carlisle's calculations, I am approximately 2 weeks from my due date. I am really looking forward to having my babies. Not only am I excited about being a mother, but I am so huge, I am going to exploded soon.

Today Jacob and I were making a very rare trip over to the main house, so that Grandpa Carlisle could do an ultrasound to see the status of the twins. I was extremely excited because Grandpa said he may be able to determine the sex of the babies.

Grandpa, Grandma, Aunt Alice, Uncle Jasper, Mom and Dad all greeted us with huge hugs and smiles. Even though we were just staying at the cottage, a few miles into the woods, for a family as close as ours that was a long distance to be apart. Aunt Rosalie and Uncle Emmett yelled hello through their bedroom door, where you could hear them playing with little Rosette.

Once all the greetings were out of the way, Jake and I made our way up the stairs to the study, where Grandpa was going to examine me.

"Nessie," Grandpa Carlisle said, "Lie down on the table so I can begin the examination."

Jacob helped me up onto the table and I quickly laid down. I lifted my shirt, and Grandpa squirted the cold jelly on my belly. He flipped on the monitor, and began showing us the outlines of the two babies.

"The babies look perfectly healthy," Grandpa Carlisle said, as Jacob held my hand, and a single tear ran down his cheek. "Do you want to know the sexes of the babies?"

I looked at Jacob, and we both nodded yes, but at exactly that moment, Aunt Alice ran into the study and said, "You better both say yes so that I can start shopping for baby clothes." She said it in such a threatening way, but Jacob and I just rolled our eyes and laughed.

"Aunt Alice, why don't you bring everyone in here, and we can all find out at the same time," I said, and she bounded down the hallways calling for everyone and grinning.

"Jacob," I said, "Why don't you try to get Billy on the cell phone so that he can find out with the rest of the family, and Grandpa, maybe you could Grandpa Charlie on the phone too," I said as I waited for Aunt Alice to get everyone assembled. Aunt Rose and Uncle Emmett even brought Rosette to the doorway, so that they could hear the announcement live too. She was even more beautiful than she ever appeared on the webcam, and she waved deliberately at Jacob and I and cooed.

Grandpa Carlisle addressed all those assembled as if he was giving a lecture. He turned the monitor more so that all in attendance could see. "Well, this little baby on the left side of your screen, is a little boy," and Grandpa Carlisle, "And this baby on the right, is a little girl."

The room erupted in cheers and congratulations, which made Rosette start smiling and giggling.

*****

Jacob and I walked back to the cabin hand in hand. The cabin was also filled with werewolves, who had heard the good news from Billy, and all came to congratulate us. By this time (11pm), I was exhausted, and I excused myself to the bedroom to get some sleep. Jacob and the wolves took the hint, and left shortly after.

Jacob quietly climbed into the bed next to me, and we cuddled.

"A girl and a boy," he said as he leaned down and kissed the top of my head. "We really haven't talked about names; do you have any in mind?"

"Oh, I already know what names I want Jacob," I said semi-consciously.

"You have names picked out, what are they," Jacob said, sounding somewhat put out, that it was not something I had discussed with him earlier.

"I want to name our son William Edward Cullen Black, after both our fathers', and I want to name our daughter Sarah Bella Cullen Black, after both our mothers," I glanced up at him to see his reaction.

"You want to name both the children after my parents'," he questioned.

"Yes," I said, "my parents are immortal. They will have the opportunity to share their entire lives with them. I want your parent's memory to always live on through our children."

Jacob rolled me off of him, and then leaned in and passionately kissed me. Once he broke away, he said "Every time I think that I can't love you any more, you say or do something like that, and my love for you grows even stronger."

I looked up at him, and even though I was as big as a house, I wanted him so bad at that moment. "Do you wanna to…?" I said suggestively. He nodded in agreement. I squatted on the bed on all fours, and Jacob rubbed some warming lube on himself, so that he could enter me easily. It had been a few weeks since we had been able to make love due to Jacob's pack and my pregnancy. He thrust in and out of me, slowly, sensually, as he leaned forward and massaged my breasts from behind.

"I love you Jacob," I cried out in pleasure. "Harder Jacob, please, faster, I need you, all of you Jacob."

"Oh Nessie, I love making love to you. Even pregnant you feels so tight and went. I love you so much. "

"Oh Jacob, just like that," I moaned.

"Nessie, you are amazing, I can't, I'm gonna," Jacob said, as he came inside me.

As I came, I felt a sharp cramp in my abdomen, and the bed was suddenly soaked.

I turned and looked at Jacob and said "I think that my water just broke."