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My hands started shaking as I looked up at a shaking Jacob and his hands balled into fists. I didn't know what to say and if these were mine, he would have every right to be mad at me since we've never done anything before, and he knows I didn't do anything before I came here or I would have told him.

"Jacob, what are you doing here?" I glanced over at Rachel who was standing behind Paul silently pleading for me not to tell about the tests in front of Paul.

"I was going to come here to make sure you were okay," He growled. "Why do you have those?" I flinched at his tone.

"They're for a friend." I didn't lie did I?

"What friend?" His shaking didn't let up any and I looked over at Rachel who was begging even more. I hesitated to long and Jacob was now furious and I still couldn't figure out why he didn't phase, even though it was obvious he was trying his best not to. "Are you...?" He couldn't finish his sentence.

"No, I told you, they're for a friend."

I could tell he didn't believe me, but soon his shaking started to get even more violent. "I meant, are you cheating?" He whispered the last word to low for any human ears to pick up on.

My eyes widened and I was soon furious myself, but I knew if I started yelling it would probably end badly. "No, and even if I was who would it be with, Jacob?" I spat and I now noticed people were beginning to stare and surround us.

"I don't know," He fake thought about it and blurted out the name. "Maybe Embry!" My mouth hung open.

"You think I even want to talk to that jerk after what he did?" My voice was starting to rise and I tried my best to keep it quiet.

"They're mine," Rachel stepped from behind Paul. Jacob's shaking suddenly let up and he turned toward his sister who was looking at her feet scared to look in any of our eyes at the moment and Paul who stared at her wide eyed and shocked. Jacob looked back at me with an apologetic look, but I turned to walk off and out of the store. I could tell he probably followed me for a few seconds, but realized I just needed to be alone.

I sat in Rachel's car for a few hours now still waiting for her to get back when she finally opened the door after putting her numbers of bags in the trunk and the back seat. She sat in the drivers seat knowing I didn't want to talk right now, but still smiled and began to talk anyway.

"I got you a few things," She started.

"Great," I was too deep in thought's of why Jacob would accuse me of something like that, to put any emotion in my words.

She sighed putting the car in drive. "I think you'll like the clothes and other things I got you." By now her talking was all mumbling until we finally got into her drive way. I opened the door before the car fully stopped and ran into Jacob's room, knowing he wasn't home since his motorcycle wasn't even here and the rabbit was at Quil's since his dad demanded he cleaned out the garage this weekend. I plopped down on his bed, I could feel pressure being put on my head and tears build up in my eyes and then I heard a howl shake the bed and it wasn't to far off either.

A soft knock came to the door and I knew it was Rachel. "What?" I just realized my face was in a pillow. Every time I sniffled I could smell Jacob; woods, cologne, and... Just Jacob.

Rachel opened the door and I felt her hand on my back and stroking it lightly.

"Jacob really is sorry," She started, but at the sound of his name I let out a high pitched sob. "He was just overwhelmed when he saw the tests in your hands and he didn't think straight."

"How do you know?"

"He's my brother and I talked to him, I know exactly what he was thinking because I've known him for so long." She admitted lying down beside me. "He loves you and I think I have a really good 'I forgive you' present." I cocked an eyebrow at her.

"Who said I was ready to forgive him?"

"You can't stay mad at him forever, for some reason it's impossible when they imprint on you, trust me, I should know." Rachel laughed.

I smiled. "Yeah, I guess you're right, what is it?" I sat up and she suddenly stood and disappeared out of the room. Okay... Now I'm scared she went overboard.

It felt like forever until she came back in with her hands behind her back. "I give you," She pulled it from behind her. "The ultimate shower of love." She held up red boy short's lingerie to herself and tossed it at me. "Please do this for me? Jacob needs to get laid for once!" She had a look or her face that said she didn't mean to say that out loud.

I laughed holding my stomach at her confused face, but she soon shook it off and told me to try it on and see if it fit. Worried that Jacob would come home any minute she pushed me into the bathroom. I fit okay, and the top was almost see through, but I think it was supposed to be that way. She knocked on the door and asked if she could come in and see if it fit okay.

"Yeah," I fluffed my hair in the mirror and leaned against the counter.

"Wow, I did great." Rachel gloated sizing me up. I heard the sound of rocks crushing in the driveway and I knew that would be Jacob and Paul. "I'll go with Paul somewhere, and dad's at Charlie's to watch the old reruns of football games like every Tuesday at five." She laughed. "See you, hope everything goes okay." She winked and was out of the bathroom and I rushed across the hallway before Jacob could get inside. I wiggled under his bed covers and pretended I was asleep and after only a minute of lying there his door opened. I heard him sigh and toss something over on his desk and sit on the edge of the bed next to me and began stroking my hair.

"I'm really sorry." His voice was soft and he sounded hurt.

"I know," I answered, but he didn't seem taken by surprise.

"Your breathing patterns are different when you sleep." Is it weird that, that didn't freak me out?

I rolled over on my back and smiled up at him. "I forgive you," His face lightened up and he kissed me full on. I laughed and threw the covers from over me and Jacob soon lifted his head, and I could see his breath get caught in his throat. His hand, that was already on my waist, got a mind of its own and ran over my stomach and down the center of my partially split legs. A soft moan escaped my mouth making him shiver. He exhaled sharply taking in my whole body, and started to lie down beside me. Before he was lying down all the way he grabbed my waist and flipped me on top of him bringing my mouth to his, while his hands went to work on my inner thighs.

Our tongues Tangoed for dominance and one of his hands knotted in my hair while the other caressed my lower back and butt. My hands gripped onto fistfuls of his short hair, so hard it would have been ripped out if he wasn't a werewolf and my legs began to split and almost straddled his whole body. I could feel him growing at an inhumanly rate against my right thigh and soon I was sitting up straddling him completely and holding onto the bottom of his shirt. His hands moved to my waist and flipped me on the bottom, but I pushed him back over putting my mouth next to his ear.

"No, I stay on top." My words surprised him, but he smiled deviously and nodded as I lifted his shirt off the best I could while he was lying down. I bucked my hips forward against his throbbing erection and a loud groan came from deep in his chest and his hands trailed to the back of the see through top and unclasped the three hooks and pulled if off in two simple motions. Once again his breath caught in his throat at the sight and I leaned back down pressing my breast against his hot chest making him moan into my mouth and eating away at every moan with every movement of my lips.

My hands crept in between our body's creating a little space and I could tell Jacob was a little unhappy, until I got to the top button on his jeans struggling with it. His hands found mine and they soon danced together and somehow the button and zipper were undone and his hands were now at the top of my very small lingerie panties.

I worked on scooting his pants down with my feet and legs and soon enough they were on the floor along with my underwear. I worked kisses down his neck and chest and stopped at his belly button before yanking off his plain blue boxers and feeling his erection hit my chest. I kept the kisses going down until I was just above him and put one hand behind on his butt and the other grabbing his staff before licking his head and putting all of what I could fit in my mouth. I pulled him out and sucked on his head before putting him back in again and hearing the amazingly loud moans groans and grunts coming from his mouth. He knotted his hands back in my hair bucking his hips forward uncontrollably and greedily making love to my mouth.

"God that feels..." He paused for a second feeling the pleasure over again. "so fucking good." He groaned lifting one hand back into his own hair yanking and pulling at it. I smiled flicking my tongue around making him moan louder and his legs start to shiver. I could feel him get engorged with his delicious fluid and I knew he was about to cum.

"I'm... so close." He grunted picking up his speed in my mouth. I dug my nails into his sides and felt his body rock with his own release and a moan that could be heard for miles exploded out of him.

I lapped up every last bit of luscious, savory liquid that coated my lips and his satisfied cock and softly blew on his head. I licked kissed and sucked my way back to his awaiting lips knowing he was soon going to return the favor and without a doubt I was already underneath him, his lips attacking mine. His mouth worked down my jaw line and neck and stopped just about my cleavage and locking his hands in my hair before diving onto my right nub sucking, biting, and flicking it in his mouth and pinching and pulling the other with one of his hands he pulled from my hair. I couldn't comprehend how loud my moans were, and as soon as I doubted they could get any louder he was off my chest and dove in between my legs first sliding his tongue across my clit before inserting his tongue in my entrance. And my moans were unexpectedly louder than before, almost screaming in pure pleasure as his tongue worked miracles flicking in and out.

My hands knotted in his hair pulling him closer and grinding against his warm mouth that caressed my folds. Before I knew it I was already reaching my peek and shrieked in delight from my release into his longing mouth. Instantly his lips were attached to mine again and I could feel his cock already hardening once again. Is it awkward that it turned my on even more when I could taste myself?

Jacob removed his lips to look in to my eyes, positioning his head at my entrance and giving me a questioning look. I hesitated at first being nervous since I'm a virgin, but remembering what Rachel said about him finally getting laid for once made me remember he was also a virgin. Also since we weren't using any kind of protection, but I think he would have told me about any deceases, but I wasn't to worried about getting pregnant since Rachel had gotten me birth control pills so I could pick up where I left off since I didn't have any the two days I was running so I could regulate my period.

I smiled faintly and nodded my head hearing him whisper 'I love you' before plunging into me and stopping for me to get used to his size. I gripped on the sheets biting down on my bottom lip before screaming in pain and pleasure and feeling my inner muscles tighten around his enormous erection.

He started pumping slowly, but like every other guy he soon lost control greedily gripping my thighs and butt pounding into me at a speed only a werewolf could perform. By then I was screaming so loud and hearing his howls and loud grunts and groans; I was surprised his neighbors didn't come over and complain, about all the noise, or haven't called the police thinking someone was getting murdered.

"Faster!" My demand surprised him and myself for he was already pounding at an immensely fast rate, but soon obeyed picking up his speed, causing him to plunge into me even deeper banging against my prostate and hitting the one special spot. I was still screaming in pain thinking the end of him was going to break or his would break my ends at how fast and hard he was pushing.

My inner muscles tightened around him even harder and I was surprised he even fit anymore having my walls close in on him this tight and by the way he grunted my name in pure ecstasy I could tell he wouldn't object to it. And once I thought they wouldn't get any tighter, they did causing me even more pain as he started to pump and grind against me and I started reaching my climax once again.

"Jacob!" I said numerous times, calling his name uncontrollably. "Don't stop!"

"I feel you," Jacob tried his best for his sentence to sound as normal as possible, but it came out as a loud moan. "I'm almost there," He picked up his speed even more, which I thought was impossible, and his hands were on my shoulders somehow getting even deeper than before. I focused everything in my power trying to hold it so we'd come together, but Jacob was starting to reach his top speed almost hurting me to the point I wanted to cry. But I finally felt him flex and I let go feeling him release himself into me yelling so loud all of Washington probably heard him. He collapsed on top of me resting his hand on my chest and taking in heavy breaths as was I as I stroked his hair smiling at what just happened. Why do adults say sex is so bad again?

I began to laugh and Jacob looked at me with a cocked brow. "What?"

"You're really loud." Jacob smiled at me and rested his head back on my chest.

"I'm loud? People in Chicago heard you." His comment only made me laugh harder, but it ended with a low groan when Jacob pulled out of me and lay next to me. When he rolled over the bed creaked in an odd way and he looked down at the side of the bed. "I think we broke it." He looked at me with a straight face but it soon turned to laughter again and the bed shook the smallest bit causing us to fall in, which only made us laugh even harder.

Again I sat in the same dark free of life room watching my mom and the woman, Sarah. I stood up and began to look around the room and look at the shelves and shelves of murder weapons and drugs to knock people out. I ran my hand across the tools and came across one that was spattered with blood and covered in dirt and rust. When I picked it up, it was a knife and letters began to form in the blood stains. But my attention was drawn elsewhere when letters began to get carved in the wall in front of me.

'You know my –' The words cut off and the door to the room opened and once again I still couldn't see their faces before my eyes snapped open.

I sighed and sat up running my fingers through my hair and looking over at Jacob who slept almost soundlessly besides the soft snoring. I blew out a gust of air and rolled over Jacob, the broken bed creaking just a little put my clothes on that lay on the floor and slowly tip toed to the kitchen and opened the fridge. I heard Paul's loud snoring suddenly stop and his voice took over Rachel's room.

"Where are you going?" He sounded drowsy and half dead.

"Just to the kitchen," Rachel answered and I heard the door of her bedroom open and close quietly and Paul rolled back over.

Rachel's footsteps taunted me until she finally reached the kitchen where I was. I smiled at her and sipped on water subconsciously and all she could do was laugh.

"You and Jake had fun I can see." She headed to the fridge, and drank the juice straight from the carton. I cocked an eyebrow at her and she laughed again. "His bed was broken and I came in since I could hear nothing was going on and you two were asleep... on his broken bed." I chuckled at her and sat my cup down on the counter. "You okay? You don't look so hot, even after all that." Rachel said referring to what happened before I fell asleep.

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine, I just keep having this weird dream." I went to it down at the table followed by Rachel.

"What's it about?"

I shook my head. "It's not important." I lied. "Did you ever take the tests yet?" I questioned leaning back in my chair watching her twist her fingers around nervously.

"No, I'm scared as hell." She admitted dropping her hands to her lap.

"Well, where are they?"

She wrinkled her nose and stood up and opened the bottom cabinet under the sink and pulled out the small bag with the three tests in it. I looked around the room, but I didn't know what I was looking for, and soon I gave up and stood to face her.

"Go take them now, I'll be right here." I promised with a faint smile. Rachel looked unsure, but soon smiled back and headed to the bathroom. I sat back at the table for only three seconds until Rachel was back in the room with the tests still in the bag.

"Could you wait outside the door?" She looked as scared as possible and I really felt bad for her. I nodded and followed her down the short hallway and sat on the floor leaned up against Jacob's door and Rachel made her way skeptically into the bathroom.

The whole time I couldn't help but think about the dream. 'You know my –' went through my head putting random words in there like, dog, or even penguin, but nothing ever worked right and I began to get frustrated.

Rachel interrupted my thoughts by calling my name in a shaky tone and asking me to come in. I stood up and walking in to see her sitting on the toilet with her knees to her chest and the tests on the counter. They were blank and probably still calculating.

Rachel didn't look to scared anymore, just impatient and worried; probably about what Paul would think even if she was or wasn't pregnant.

I sat down in front of her and tapped my fingers on the floor in sync with the ticking timer Rachel set. I was getting impatient and nervous myself and it wasn't even me that might be pregnant, so I can't even imagine how Rachel is feeling right now.

It felt like hours before the timer rang and Rachel looked at me with worried eyes. She gulped down and stood up slowly and looked back at me.

"You look first." Her voice was dripping with nervousness and you didn't half to be a mind reader to know she was scared as hell. I stood from the floor and walked in front of her to the three tests that sat on the counter and I didn't know weather to be happy or sad from the results.

"I think you should see this."