Auther's note- God thatlast chapter sucks... but it was more of a make everything clear chapter cause I didn't feel like I explained everything very well in the few chapters before it... School has been a real downer, and I feel like If i try to write while I'm upset like I normally am after school, I'd end up makeing this an M rateing, with Byron ending up as a crack addict or something horrible like that... I am TRULEY sorry for last chapter's sucktitude... I gives you a better chapter now...

"Jane!" Byron called as he rounded the corner after pulling on shorts, "I am sorry about what happened earlier, I wa-"

Jane smiled for a second, "I understand... Aro told me about the wolf gene... I am sorry I ran off like that and got Alec on your back... I've made him promise to behave himself... Oh God! What is that smell?"

Byron looked down and blushed a little, though it was hard to tell due to his perfect, dark caramel skin, "That's probably me... My dad," Byron said this with a slight sneer, "and my grandfather used to go back and forth about how bad the other smelled... I guess its a wolf thing..."

"Oh..." It would have been Jane's turn to blush if her heart hadn't stopped working to pump her blood. "Sorry..."

Byron shook his head, "It's not your fault... The smell doesn't change anything though does it?"

Jane stared hesitantly at Byron, her eyes slowly moving over his body ever so slowly, finally resting on his eyes. As Jane stared into the deep chocolate brown eyes she thought so much about, she saw her hesitation reflected back at her... and something more... primal... "Not unless you change the something we might have had in the first place..."

Byron grinned slightly in a little half smile, and slowly leaned in to kiss Jane. Much too slowly if you asked Jane, because she leaped into his arms, and wrapping her legs around Byron's waist and holding his face in her delicate looking fingers and kissed Byron herself. Byron wrapped his arms around Jane and vigorously returned her kiss.

Jane let out a low, longing moan as Byron rested her against the wall, and she started to unbutton his shorts. Byron moaned in expectation when Alec came around the corner. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY SISTER!" He screamed as he smacked Byron away.

"Damn it, Alec!" Jane screamed as she was ripped from Byron's embrace, "You don't just walk in on some on like that! You should at least do your sister the courtesy of adressing your self! God you are so RUDE!"

"I'm not the one about to get killed for not leaving on time because you are getting your jollies out here in the middle of the hall! Don't you remember the whole newborn infestation in Nevada? Or had that slipped your mind while you were doggie styling it out for everyone to see?"

Jane smacked her brother. "Shut up and get in the jet... I'll be there in a second, and if I want to get my jollies then you better damn well let me!" and with that, she turned around to help Byron. "Are you okay?"

"Ya I'm fine... Yay for super healing wolf powers... still hurts like hell though... help me up, Aro told me to go with you guys..."

Jane smiled for a second, "Okay, come on ya big baby..." She lifted Byron up and supported him on her shoulder as Byron and Jane shambled off to the cars that were awaiting there arrival to take them to there plane.

Once inside the car, Jane looked at Byron, who had completely recovered from Alec's punch. "Well, thanks to Alec's little rampage, I guess we're not going to have another chance to... well..." Byron said kinda shyly.

Jane grinned, playfully, mischievous. "Well you know... it does take a few hours to get to the air strip from here... We could probably have our own quick little strip really quick..." Jane slowly slid onto Byron's lap. She slowly ran her hands over his bare chest, slowly tracing out his muscles in a way that drove Byron crazy.

Byron grabbed Jane and pulled him to her and kissed her feverishly, and pulled off Jane's shirt. He was about to begin working on her pants when Jane's cell phone rang. "Damn it!" Jane swore, in a whining tone.

Byron grunted and looked at the phone. "It's Aro..." Byron answered the phone. "Byron's taxidermy, you snuff it we stuff it, I'm sorry we can't come to the phone right now, but our employees are currently wrapped up in a meeting... If you would like to leave a message, then do so after the beep."

"Byron, don't you hang up on me! Look I have been informed of your little... make up scene with Jane and was hoping I could keep you from... staining anything until you get back to your chambers..."

Byron swore under his breath, "Fine... we won't... until we get back at least..." and with that he closed the phone, "Apparently we aren't to 'stain' anything..."

Jane frowned and sat back in her seat with her arms crossed, and still shirtless. "Damn Alec for ratting us out..."

Byron's eyes wandered up and down Jane's body, "Ya... its a shame we couldn't have continued... but what Aro says goes..."

Jane snorted, and somehow made it sound to Byron the most beautiful sound in the world, "Ya... otherwise yo go..." That pretty much set the tone for the rest of the car ride. Jane slowly gazing over Byron's body and trying not to straddle his lap again, while Byron was desperately trying to calm himself down, but failing because his eyes kept wandering to Jane and her bare chest. "This sucks..." he said to no one in particular.

Jane's mouth twitched into a smile for a second before she grabbed her shirt. "We are here... You ready?"

Byron shrugged, "Now or never, beautiful... lets go."

Jane chuckled and quickly looked down as a thought struck her. "Byron," She began timidly, "I was wondering... why you chose me... and why now... It's nothing, but... with the picture and all..."

Byron's face immediately went blank, "It's nothing... it just took me a while to get over her..."

"What happened?" Jane asked curiously.

"Nothing... Come on, we've got a plane to catch..."

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