Nessie

Monday's always suck. But I can say from personal experience, Monday's suck more when you have to look at your boyfriend all day and not act on your impulse to run into his big perfect arms.

"Look at him. He's gorgeous," Lizzie says as she chews her apple.

"Who?" I'm too busy staring at Jacob to look to see who she is looking at.

"The janitor, Justin. I think that's his name."

I look away from my wonderful man to stare at Lizzie because I am a little angry she is interested. "His name is Jacob," I hiss. "And he has a girlfriend."

Lizzie sighs and shakes her head. "I figured as much. Hot guys are never single." She pauses to eat more. I use the lapse in conversation to make eye contact with Jake again, He smiles big and winks. My stomach flutters. "Is it true that he is only 19?"

I had totally forgotten that Carlisle made Jake 19 on all his paperwork so that he would fit in a little better with the rest of us. "That's true," I sigh. "Hey, I'll be right back."

Thinking on my feet, I take my tray over to the trash cans Jacob is mopping near. As I slowly place my trash in the bin, I inch closer to Jake. "Hey," I whisper.

"Hey," he replies. It is just one simple word, but it gives me shivers all the same. I have missed his voice. "What's your next class?"

"English."

"Get out of it at 1:00 and meet me in the by the janitor's closet on the second floor."

I'll be there," I exclaim. I drop the last of my trash in the bin and leave him. I can't wait till 1.

At 12:58, I ask for the hall pass. My teacher gives it to me without any complaints. I'm her favorite student. The excitement of seeing my Jacob is too much to bear. I practically run to see him.

When I arrive to the closet, he isn't there. Suddenly a door opens behind me and Jake pulls me in. The closet is small and cluttered. I don't mind because it forces us to stand only inches apart. "God, I've missed you," he whispers.

"I've missed you too," I promise. Without a sound, a jump onto his strong body. I'm getting way too used to this position I think. He kisses me slowly, as if savoring the moment. I allow him to lead the kiss whatever way he wants because it all feels perfect to me.

Jacob pulls away for a moment and looks into my eyes. "I love you." Instead of a reply, I kiss him again. He pulls away again and moves his lips to my cheek. He plants a kiss there and moves to my ear. "You're so beautiful," he whispers. Another hot kiss lands on my ear.

I gasp when Jake's warm tongue reaches out and traces my jaw line. Now his lips are on my neck. He is kissing and lightly sucking on the skin. I gasp again because it feels so good. Every time he moves his lips to a new spot, the wet mark he left tingles against the cold air.

Every part of my body is tingling. I realize that maybe winning this bet with him will be difficult. I become mush in his arms. My legs pull him closer into me. "We should stop," I moan against my better judgment. "I need to get back to class."

Like a perfect gentlemen, Jacob stops and sets me back on my feet. "You're right. Besides, if we get caught, I could lose my job." He gives me one soft peck on my forehead before reaching over my shoulder and opening the door. I step out into the bright hall and turn to him once more.

"Same time tomorrow?"

"Hell yeah," he exclaims.

I can feel his eyes on me as I leave him there with the mops and brooms. I can't wait until tomorrow.