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"The rules are simple. I'm going to slowly take-off this dress. I'm going to leave it off for twenty-minutes. If you look at me once, you loose. If you don't, you win. Prove your point, Jacob Black. Lets see how innocent you really are," I smirked towards him knowingly. He smiled cockily again before speaking.
"What are we betting, Miss. Clearwater," he asked, his eyes blazing into mine.
"If I win I get a kiss. A real kiss." I said boldly, watching his eyes flare with an unknown emotion.
"Deal," he breathed out, being to stand. His hot breath kissed my face me as the warm tears from the rain that still dabbed my soaked carpet, continued to roll down my body.
"And if I win," he spoke suddenly, pausing as he stood in front of me, just inches from my wanting lips.
"I get more then just a kiss," he breathed huskily, a lust-filled look in his eyes. '
"What'd you have in mind." I smirked waiting for his respond, the butterflies being to swarm through me.
"I get…Mariah," his voice was bold as he studied me carefully. A jolt of pain washed through me, but I hid it, not letting my guard down.
"Deal." I breathed out, knowing that my sanity was on the line.
He smirked at my answer as his fingers gaze my arm. I glared at him, the confidence that swarmed my insides was still very strong.
"Hey, I said I would undress myself." I stated warningly as I glared up at him. He took a step back, much to my relief and disappointment and glanced down at my body. There was a bright gleam in his eyes as he stared at me. I smiled to myself at his lust-filled eyes. This was going to be a piece-of-cake. He seemed to have noticed the victory in my eyes because the smirk was quickly erased. His eye bored into mine, the challenge was clear on his face as he focused.
"Whenever your ready," he smiled at me. I glanced at the clock, starting the time.
12:15 pm
Alright so at twelve thirty-five, the game will be finished. Fear swarmed through me as I watched him focus. I really needed to step up my game. At that thought I smiled seductively as a plan began to form in my mind . I took his hand in mine, watching the look of surprise appear on his face. He kept his eyes on mine, remaining focused. I placed the tip of his finger against my hot, wet skin as I trailed his finger down my shoulder-blade. I watched him bit his lip as he continued to stare into my eyes. This was going to harder then I thought.
Slowly, I pulled each strap down taking a step closer to him. I felt the heat from his body flare as I pressed my body into him. His eyes remained on mine as I slid the dress down me completely, letting the warms tears drip down my now naked body. I watched as his bit his lip harder, closing his eyes.
"You can't close your eyes." I breathed wickedly, smirking at his hostility.
"I guess this game will be over sooner then I thought," my voice whispered into his ear as my hot breath brushed his face. His eyes snapped open, the challenge clear on his face as his eyes bored into mine.
"I'm flattered, Leah. I haven't looked at you once, but here you are pressed against me like some wild women," he smirked watching me frown. I replaced it quickly with a smile.
"It's all apart of the game. You even said it yourself. You have no control over me." I smirked watching his eyes widen. I glanced at the clock from the corner of my eye.
12:20 pm
I smirked toward Jacob before speaking.
"Besides, you still have fifteen minutes. Anything can happen." I breathed seductively. He smirked, not once looking at my body.
"Your right. Anything can happen," he said slowly, his eyes still boring into mine. Without warning, his hands traveled down my back, but his eyes stayed on mine.
"What are you doing!" I yelped towards him, staring at him with wide eyes.
"You said that I can't look at you. You never said I couldn't touch you," he stated cockily, still staring into my eyes. Shit, I didn't think of that.
"Your not doing a good job at proving your innocence," I breathed, enjoying the feeling of his hands on my skin. His fingers where hot against my wet skin, causing a chilling sense of passion and lust to erupt through my veins. My skin trembled as his fingers gently feathered my skin. He smiled towards me, chuckling lightly at my discomfort.
"No, but I'm winning," he spoke lightly with a smile clear on his face. He was right. Damn it.
Leah: one, Jacob: one.
A thought suddenly came to mind as he continued to stare at me. I smirked beginning to I ran my fingers down his smooth, sculptured abs. His eyes bulged suddenly as I ran my fingers lower…and lower. He growled lightly as I pulled at the elastic band on the boxers. A flash of heat swirled through his pulps causing me to smile. The butterflies that rumbled through me were going frantic, fluttering lightly against my beating heart as they danced. He smirked suddenly as he began backing me against the bed, his eyes not once looking down at me. Shock spread through me as my thoughts began to hurriedly scroll through my minds walls. What was he doing? Gently he laid me down as he pressed his body into mine. I felt his arousal from within the thin material of my boxers causing my naked body to burn, an overwhelming heat swarming within me. The tension between us became thick as I continued to pull at the elastic band on my boxers. He growled but he never once looked down. Damn it. He has to look down, he has to. I took another side glance at the clock, reading its digits.
12: 25 pm
Shit, I only have ten minutes left. I glared up at him, clearly upset that he wasn't looking. He noticed my heated gaze and smirked. He was laying on top of me. He could feel everything. He didn't have to see it. I pushed him off me, anther idea forming in my mind. I laid him down so that he was on the bottom. I laid on top of him, letting my fingers slid in his boxers. A gurgling growl escaped he throat as my soft fingers took in his long length, wrapping themselves tightly around it. I smirked at his arousal as I began sliding my hand up and down, squeezing him every so often. He threw his head back, closing his eyes in pleasure.
I stopped the motion as I leaned into him, speaking breathlessly, my body burning with passion.
"You can't close your eyes." I spoke huskily. His eyes snapped open at my words, a growl escaping through his lips. Something within him flared, his eyes burned with lust as they bore into mine. He still hasn't looked. Something snapped within him and suddenly he flipped me over, smashing his body into mine as the growl within his chest rumbled.
"Aren't you cleaver," he spoke huskily, his eyes till on mine. With his words, I felt myself become very damp. His eyes widened suddenly, feeling my wetness on his stomach. I could literally feel his temptation to look down as he bit his lip. I smirked watching him struggle. He then focused back in on my face, noticing my smirk. A smirk of his own suddenly appeared as he spoke, his words cocky.
"Leah, you just continue to flatter me. I haven't even touched you and your already wet for me," he spoke cockily causing me to growl. He still had not looked at me. I took another side-glance at the clock, fear welding my insides.
12: 33 pm
I had only two minutes. Jake followed my gaze as he noticed the time. He glanced back at me, a smirk clear on his features. What was I thinking? Did I honestly think he was going to look at me? How could I be so stupid.
"I guess I have more self-control then you thought, huh," he spoke lightly, his body still imbedded in mine. I tried to shake the stream of pain that continued to fill my insides at his victory, remembering what he got. He got Mariah. The question was why? Out of all thing's, why Mariah? All I wanted was a kiss. I was doing it for him…and for me, but still. It wasn't being completely selfish.
I kept my eyes glued to the clock watching as the seconds passed. Jacob must have noticed my silence, because he slowly got off me, keeping his eyes on my face. I glanced back at him, noticing his stare. His eyes were still boring into mine as his body hovered over my naked one. I stared at him, unable to hide that waves of pain that kept slashing through me. He noticed my grimace as I took one last glance at the clock. One more minute.
I bit my lip, watching the clock with a strong intensity. The confidence I had when I walked through the window was now demolished, leaving me broken and feeling foolish for hoping.
"Wow, Leah." I heard Jacob's voice breathe, he was probably rubbing it in my face that he had won.
"You really are beautiful," his voice breathed again. I glanced up at him in shock of his words. He was staring at me, but not at my eyes. But at my body. I watched his eyes caress every inch, a gently smile forming on his lips. Was he…? Did I just win?
He glanced back up at my eyes, taking in my shocked expression.
"I couldn't last another sixty-seconds," he smiled, his eyes gleaming. Hope filled my insides at his words.
"I'm flattered Jacob, really." I said lightly, repeating his words. He smiled towards me, taking another long look at my body. I watched him as he grazed the tips of his fingers against my breast. I breathed heavily at his touch, not knowing what brought this on him. Just earlier, he didn't even want to kiss me because he had a soul mate. Now he's feeling my boobs. I swear, men are strange.
"I think I owe you something," he said gently, pulling me from my thoughts. I glanced up at him, his body was still hovering over me. A bubble of nerves built inside me as I stared up at him, smiling lightly. His eyes gleamed at me as he lower his body on mine, leaning into me. A swarm of thoughts overcame me in that exact moment. I thought of how the heat between us rose instantly, how his body molded perfectly into mine, and how careful and gentle his arms were as they caressed me.
He leaned into me slowly and paused just centimeters away from my awaiting lips. I felt his lashes brush against my cheek as his eyes closed. Without any hesitation, he pressed his hot lips into mine, molding them together perfectly. It was like a heating flare of fire burned beneath us as he wrapped his armed around me. It was a true bliss as he stroke my cheek with his soft fingers. His lips danced on mine slowly, the emotion and passion very clear between us. I felt myself become lightheaded as he ran his fingers through my hair. I ran my fingers down his body in response, moaning lightly as he began to tug my hair lightly causing a firing mixture of pain and pleasure to flash through me. I kept my eyes tightly shut, a bright white light suddenly blinding me through my eyelids. Not once did I let him go, not caring about whatever it was. He didn't seem to notice the light, keeping his lips glued to mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I felt his tongue nudge the bottom of my lip, asking for my permission. The light continued to get brighter as I opened my mouth slightly, letting his tongue explore, savoring the feeling. Suddenly, I felt hot thrashes of fire swarm around us. Both Jake and I pulled away, watching a white, bright, hot fire circle around us. His arms tightened around me, fear tracing the lines of both our faces.
"Oh my God," he breathed, looking around us then back at me. His dark threads of hair brush against my face as I glanced around us. Both Jake and I were in a standing position, our bodies mangled together. Around us were hot, white flames, my room a blur in the background. Fear shot through me as I watched the white flames swirl around both Jake and I. What was going on? This heat was becoming overwhelming. I stayed wrapped around Jake in fear, the flames bright around us. My room was slowly began to fade to nothing but a musty fog of white ashes. It was all gone. My parents, Mariah, my school, my life. Everything had just disappeared, leaving nothing but a dust of white fire and a very dazed Jacob and Leah.
Coming back to the real world, Jacob stared down at me, ripping his eyes from the bright burning flames.
"Leah, the women was right. You're my key. You're the reason I'm here," he paused staring into me with a look a pure wonder and passion, then he looked back onto the faded room. If we weren't in such a weird position, I probably would of laughed at his obliviousness. What had I been telling him this entire time, had he not been listening? Well I guess that makes sense, he is a guy never the less.
Suddenly the bright fire dimmed, its white flames becoming softer with each passing second. Nothing but pure fear traced his features as he spoke his word, bringing his eyes back on mine. "Leah, there's not much time," he spoke in a panic before smashing my lips into his without warning. I shut my eyes tightly at his sudden embrace, holding onto him tightly. Within seconds the flames grew around us, becoming stronger and thicker from the passionate embrace….Was this it? Was this the moment we had been waiting for? That fairytale moment where he brings me as the key to unlock the wall between both worlds with just a passionate kiss. Was this that moment? I was waiting for the rush of joy to embrace me, expecting to feel the overwhelming happiness as I exist this hell hole of a place I called home for some many years. Nothing. I could feel nothing, but Jacob. He was the reason I was here. The reason I turned into a wolf, the reason I didn't belong in this world. The women's words made sense now. He was the reason I was me. The reason my sister was the way she was, the reason I was leaving her and everything else that came with being in a world you don't belong in. It was all clear now.
I could feel the separation between both worlds as Jacob continued to kiss me passionately, his hands gripping my body. I opened my eyes slightly as the bright, blaring flames slashed around us, making it almost painfully overwhelming as the entrance of his world opened, creating a small crease for us to enter. The only thing keeping it open was our kiss. I felt the passion within him grow as he moved his lips with mine. I shut my eyes then, tangling my fingers through his dark hair and wrapping my legs around his torso not wanting at all to let go. The fire around us suddenly exploded, but we never parted. We were united together. We were one.
Now this, was defiantly how I pictured our first kiss. Suddenly, the thrashing flames began to dim slowly, leaving nothing but the ashes of the portal between both worlds. I felt something soft and crisp against my bare, naked back as the white light faded. Jacob continued kissing me, his tongue still exploring thought my mouth. Feeling the same overwhelming heat within me grow, I laced my tongue with his as we battled for control. His fingers were traveled down my body, tracing the outline of my body. He paused suddenly and pulled away with my arm and legs still wrapped around him. I opened my eyes and was overwhelmed with a bright yellow light. I waited for my eyes to adjust and take in my surroundings. I was laying on gravel, it was soft and dry as the winds soft breeze swirled through my hair. I staring up at the sky noticing the suns piercing rays leak in through the trees above me. I was in a forest.
I stared up at Jake in shock as I watched him sniff the air. A glee of happiness filled his eyes as he took in the scenery. I unwrapped myself from him as he stood, wrapping my arms around my bare body.
"Oh my God, Leah. I'm home," his voice spoke in full out excitement. I smiled at him glancing around me again, noticing the different scent in the air. It was almost…salty. I could feel the distance between me and the world I had came from, my heart throbbing suddenly. I took in the area with clearer eyes noticing the bright green leaves that layered the forest's tree bark. There were colorful rocks. Red, blue, yellow. The gravel beneath me was almost a dirty-yellow. Like sand on a beach, but darker. I listened closely, hearing the waves of the beach miles from here, its musty salt air lingering beneath my nose. I could also heard the scattering fear of the animals within the forest, their small little heart-beats pulsing franticly at the sudden disturbance.
"Wow, do you smell that! That's La Push air, baby! Breathe it in," Jacob suddenly laughed, his voice full excitement as he took him large breathes of air, bringing me from my thoughts.
"Its different," I spoke lightly barely smiling as I glanced up at him, watching his face brighten within seconds as he looked around him and at his surroundings. He turned to me, a huge smile glued to his bright face.
"Come on, you've got to meet my dad! Oh I can't wait! Then you can meet Embry and Quil. They're my all-time best friends. But you probably know that, being around Mariah-," his excited words were cut off suddenly by my soft gasp.
Realization hit me as I glanced around my surroundings, as if I hadn't already been here for five minutes. My home, it was gone. My closet, my friends, everything. Gone. Even my sister and her nagging self. My parents and their hurtful ways. Everything…gone. Tears prickled my eyes as a thought hit me. I was stuck in Jacob's world. I didn't have a home, or a family. All I had…was Jake. And he already had someone. He kneeled down next to me, lifting my chin with his warm finger.
"What's wrong, love," his voice questioned softly. I shook my head not wanting to explain myself. He nodded in understanding and stared at me. I felt the world blur around me, my body completely going numb. Jacob watched this and hurriedly took my naked body in his arms. Gently he brushed my knotted hair out of my face and stared at me, his warmth seeping into my skin.
"Lets go home," he spoke in the faded distance before darkness consumed me completely.
Mariah's P.O.V
The rain thumped lightly against my front door as I reached it, excited to finally be home. I could finally talk to Jacob. Man, I've always dreamed about having conversations with him, I never thought that it would be possible. I guess something's just are in this world. I unlocked the door with the new Eclipse key chain I had gotten for my birthday. Man, I loved it.
I pushed the door open quickly, rushing inside and bounding up the stairs. What should I say. "Hey, Jake how's it going?" Nah. That's to friendly. "Hey big boy, can I see what you got under those jeans?" I stifled a laugh, not wanting to know where that came from. I quickly ran towards my sisters room, knowing he would be there. They have some kind of friendly-bond thing going on. Eck.
Pushing the door open I spoke.
"Hey Jake…" my words trailed off as my eyes scanned the room. It was a mess. The window was fully open with water seeping through the carpeting. Her bed was…burned. Walking over towards it I noticed the black, crisp ashes of what was left of Leah's bed sheets. What were they doing? Turning from the burnt bed I stepped toward Leah's closet. Peering in, I turned on the light taking in the closet… It was beautiful. Pictures hung tapped to the white, plain wall creating a huge mixture of color. I had never seen this side of Leah before. Well then again, I have never seen her closet.
On the floor laid a bundle of used blankets and a pillow. Is this were that boy slept? He should of just slept in my room, I would have given him a bed at least. I tore my eyes from the blankets and towards the dresser in the back of the closet. I took a good step over the blankets and towards the dresser, opening my sisters drawers in pure curiosity. Matching bra and thong sets, night-gown, vibrator. Wait, what the fuck is that? As realization it me, I slammed the drawers shut, a disgusting image invading my mind. Eck, gross Leah. I stepped out of the closet and back in her room. Where were they?
I glanced down at the carpeted floor, noticing a yellow stained summer dress, tossed like a wet rag on the floor. I picked it up with the tips of my fingers, a look of disgust glued to my features at the mud-stains. Bleak, dirt. I shrugged my shoulders to myself, knowing that wherever they were, they'd be back. I skipped to my room humming, opening my bedroom as I sang to myself.
"I'll survive,
On my own.
Just like the sunrise,
You'll come back home.
Darkness will carry,
A kiss from a star.
Guide you back safely,
Where you belong."
The words rang out in my head as I sung them. Wow, where did that come from. Whatever.
I glanced over at my New Moon poster that sat, rolled in the corner of my room. Something was off about it. I walked towards the corner of my room, picking up the poster carefully as I unrolled it. I gasped at what I saw.
Jacob.
He was staring back at me with an intense look in his eyes, just like he had before he disappeared. When he disappeared from the book?
With that thought, I gently placed the poster on my bed and began walking toward my book shelf. I lifted New Moon book from the shelf and gently gazed through its pages, keeping an eye out for Jacob's name. There it was, filling in all the blanks. Did that mean…?
I continued to gaze through the books pages, making sure everything was back in its place. A gasp of air pulled through me suddenly as I stopped at a page, holding it open with one of my fingers. Tears began softly glistening down my cheeks as I struggled to breathe. Something had been added to the book. More like someone. I backed up slowly against my bed, sitting at the edge of it as I continued to stare down at a certain name, the tears still streaming down my now painted cheeks. My lips wobbled slightly as my face paled.
"Leah…" my voice called out suddenly, the wetness of my tears seeping into the books page.
There in clear, black print read Leah Clearwater. Daughter of Harry and Seth Clearwater. Sister to Seth Clearwater.
Oh my God.
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