Leah
When I woke up, my face split into a wide, honest grin. Although I had been asleep less than a minute before, already I was trying to plan ways to create a reality out of my dream.
I had been with Renesmee; kissing her. We were in her clearing; the one in which she found me. Her scent surrounded her, floating between us. She tasted soft and sweet; her chocolate eyes melting into mine.
Swiftly, I stepped out of my bed. I had to find her. Between trying to regain threads of my vivid, sensual dream and struggling to decide what to say, it left little room for other thought. It took me forever to dress; all the while I could only think of removing Renesmee's clothing. Button by button, I would tear her filmy shirt from her shoulders, taking in every inch of her smooth, ivory skin. I would hold her waist, feeling it curve to wide hips. All the while I would be kissing her deeply, thrusting my tongue into her sweet, warm mouth. I shuddered delicately; this would be heaven.
My heart was pounding in my chest as I managed to slip from my room. The bloodsuckers were gone from the house; I deducted they would be hunting. It only took ten graceful, loping jumps to reach the back door. Out I went, in a great rush. I had to find Renesmee. My bones ached for her.
Once outside in the setting sun, I began to run. The grass tickled my bare feet, the air rushing against my face. Suddenly I realised I was still human. With a great leap, I phased into my stronger, faster wolf form.
Even whilst I was thrusting myself forward at a great speed, it felt like it was taking eternity to reach the leafy, amber clearing. When Renesmee's sweet, alluring scent breached my senses, I knew I was getting close. She was so close I could almost taste her.
I let out a small whine of desire; just a few moments and there she would be. The trees brushed passed me and each one felt like it could be Renesmee's caressing touch. My pulse quickened when I saw a break in the trees. Then I burst through in a ball of fur and fire.
Jacob's and Renesmee's faces were mirrored in expressions of surprise. I began to purr.
"Leah? What are you doing here?"
At the sound of her voice, I started to pant vigorously. If I took just one great leap, I would be able to lick her perfect face. But I didn't. I restrained myself. Jacob spoke next.
"Why are you in wolf form? Can you become human?"
I shook my head quickly, and, almost against my will, took a step forward. Renesmee's eyes widened in shock, and she quickly placed a hand on his cheek.
My head flicked. I was so jealous I let out a tiny growl. Jacob's eyes were the opposite of hers; they narrowed. He turned to her, and whispered something I couldn't hear. Then he ran behind a nearby bush.
The act took me by slight surprise, but I was quick to take advantage. I stepped slightly closer to Renesmee, inhaling deeply. Hungrily, I leaned my muzzle towards her neck. She squealed, and jumped back quickly. I struggled, deciding that she wouldn't be afraid later.
With a great crunch, Jacob crashed back through the trees in wolf form. He growled loudly and me, snapping his teeth. Fear rippled through me; if he stopped me, I would never be able to hold Renesmee close.
An idea flashed across my mind, and I grasped it. If I could just force my way back into Jacob's head, I could tell him what I needed. That Renesmee was to be mine.
Closing my eyes, I tried to clear my mind of all thought. I brought up a picture of Jacob's face… and pushed. It took me several tries to breach the thick barrier between his singular pack and mine, but I managed.
I knew I'd done so when a hollow feeling entered my head. There was space now; where his thoughts would soon be. I smiled to myself. Soon, Jacob would know what I wanted. Her. Sitting back on my hind legs, I sent him a mental message.
Hey there, Jake.