Lemon alert ;p

Two weeks had past and today was Sam's birthday. I have spent the last week getting a few things done, finding the best present for him, which isn't easy, what do you get a twenty-three year old werewolf? I also made a joke present for him that took a while and the help of Jake. Currently I am icing his birthday cake that I've slaved over as he sleeps in bed still.

Its only 10am, everyone was coming over in an hour. I wanted Sam to have a proper birthday this year cause I've heard from the others that they have never really celebrated his birthday before, yet he always makes sure that the others have a great birthday and makes sure they are happy. He's so selfless when it comes to the pack.

So I've got food ready and out, meats and sweets, I like to call it. Sweet and savoury foods that will fill up my cubs for a while. And a huge sponge cake with butter cream and jelly filling and white icing with 'Happy birthday Sam' written in blue icing on top. Maybe I was going over the top but I wanted to treat him.

Once I had all the food done, I wiped my hands on my jeans and decided to wake Sam up. I've been spending so much time here, I basically live here without having closet space, even though Sam's always bugging me to move some of my clothes in, I'm just not sure whether that's too fast or not.

I hopped up the stairs and walked into the bedroom. Smiling at the sight of Sam curled up, the sheet twisted around his body, only covering portions of him. He was as naked as the day he was born, of course. The tempting flash of skin made me lick my lips and giggle.

I crawled onto the bed and set myself down on top of my sleeping man. I placed a gentle kiss to his lips and without waking he shifted onto his back and slid his arms around my waist.

"Wake up baby." I murmured against his satin lips. I saw a twitch of a smile and knew that he was now just pretending to be asleep. I kissed his lips again. "Hmmm, how to wake you up." I smirked and he shifted his head up, exposing his neck and trying to make it look as though he was still slumbering.

I giggled and pressed my lips to his neck, taking some skin between my teeth and tugging gently, hearing his heartbeat speed up. I delivered a swift lick to the red mark on his flesh and started nibbling and sucking over the expanse of his neck. Soon enough he was moan and groaning, his pretense completely forgotten.

"Thought that would wake you up." I smirked against his trembling skin, revelling in his reaction to my touch. "Happy birthday, baby." I smiled brightly.

He finally opened those beautiful eyes which were dark and hazy with lust and his hands shifted to my t-shirt, trying to pull it up. "It will be if you take all your clothes off, right now."

Hmmm, so tempting but no, we were expecting guests. No sex…until after they are gone. I removed Sam's hands from my shirt and kissed his pouting lips.

"Nope, the guys are coming over in a bit. You need to get dressed." I jumped up and walked to the draws, pulling out some jeans for him.

He groaned and flung the sheet off of him, swinging his legs off the bed and standing, stretching his arms above his head and arching his back a little. I shamelessly ogled his naked body but hey, can you blame me? No, you cant, cause you would do the same thing. He was mouth-watering.

He looked at me and smirked. He obviously hadn't missed the way I was looking at him. He turned and sauntered to the bathroom as I stripped the bed and put fresh sheets on it. He had a thing for silk sheets, maybe its because they are thin and cool. I made the bed up and laid his jeans out on top of it just as he came in from the shower, a towel tied loosely around his waist.

"Yummy." I purred and he smirked at me and flung the towel at me. I giggled and caught it. "Stop showing off."

"Why should I stop? I like seeing that look on your face." he chuckled, pulling the jeans on.

"What look?" I asked.

"The look that tells me that you really want to fuck my brains out but you're hanging on to that slither of self-control." he smirked.

I gaped at him, "Lair, I never look like that." I lied and he laughed.

"Of course not." he said sarcastically.

"So how's it feel to be twenty-three." I said, bringing up his age, he looked at me and glared. He's a bit sensitive when it comes to the fact that he's quite a bit older than me.

"Feels great." he murmured.

I giggled, "Don't worry, I think having an older boyfriend is sexy."

"I'm not just your boyfriend, Bells. I'm your soul mate which means that I have more credibility and than any other fool that wishes to be yours."

"Why are you telling me this?" I asked.

"Because, love, one day you will be my wife and the mother of my children." he gave me a look that said if he had his way that would be soon. He still goes on about me having his baby as soon as. "So age doesn't matter between us."

"Isn't that what I've been saying for the last two weeks every time you've whined about your birthday." I crossed my arms over my chest and he rolled his eyes.

"Maybe I've realised that you were right."

"Oh my, a first for everything, aye." I tease and headed towards the bedroom door, pausing to give his ass a pinch as I passed. He chuckled and swatted my butt. I skipped downstairs just as a knock at the door rang out.

The pack all know to knock now. After I hid the spare key in a place not even Sam knows they found themselves a little stuck. I also threatened them a teeny bit but hey, I don't enjoy people walking in during our intimate moments…especially when it only happens to us.

I pulled the door open and let the pack pile in, arms filled with presents. Dad and Sue and Billy were with them also. Everyone hugged me and moved to the living room, chucking the presents down on the floor. Someone had wrapped their present in white wrapping paper with black paw prints on it. I liked that.

"Hey everyone." I greeted as they quickly filed around the food and stuffed it down their necks. I sighed and shook my head…all my hard work and they don't wait till Sam comes down at least. They all smiled at me and ate some more.

Sam came downstairs and greeted everyone, they all wished him a happy birthday as he tucked into the food. He grabbed a plate and piled it high then came over and sat next to me.

"Mmm, thank you, sweetie. Its all tasty." he smiled and kissed me.

Everyone ate and started chatting. Teasing Sam a lot. Poor thing. It was funny though, I couldn't help but laugh at his face. He got a bit sulky when Paul asked him if he counted as a paedophile now but after I told Paul off and patted Sam on the leg he was fine. After a while it was time for the presents, I could see Sam get a little excited and it was so cute. Jared handed him the present from him and Kim.

"What is it?" Sam asked.

"Open and see, you idiot." Kim giggled. Sam shook the package that was obviously a DVD of some kind and then torn off the blue wrapping paper. He held Underworld: Rise of the Lycans, in his hands. He chuckled and thanked them, I knew we'd be watching that later.

"Our turn." Leah and Rylan said at the same time. Smiling brightly, they handed same a rectangle box of some kind that was wrapped in the paw print paper.

Sam unwrapped the present and opened the box. He raised his eyebrows and pulled out a teeny khaki pleated miniskirt. I cocked my head and looked towards Leah.

"I don't think that will fit him." I said.

She giggled, "Well its for you to wear but I thought he'd appreciate it."

Sam pulled the rest of the stuff out to reveal that it was sexy sheriff role-play costume. With a tight khaki blouse, a sheriff badge, aviator glasses, and fingerless gloves. There was also a belt with handcuffs and a baton attached to it.

"Oh, jeez, that's gross." Dad whined, putting his head in his hands as everyone laughed at him.

I wanted to give him the presents from me last so everyone gave him theirs. Paul being Paul got Sam a black t-shirt that had 'Big Boned' written on it. Of course I laughed because I took a whole different meaning to it and then Sam laughed with me cause he knew what I was thinking. Hopefully the others were oblivious.

Jake got him some guide to being the perfect husband and a bottle of flea shampoo. Brady and Collin gave him a set of really nice t-shirts that he can wear when we go out into civilisation every once and a while. All the others got him some nice bits and pieces. Dad and Sue outdid themselves by giving Sam two tickets to Phoenix. Sam immediately lit up and hugged them and then kissed me. The tickets don't expire for some time so we don't have to go right away at least.

"Ok, time for my present. Come out into the back yard everybody." I yelled, and jumped on Sam's back, covering his eyes with my hands.

"Um, how am I suppose to get there?" he mumbled, chuckled slightly.

"Forward. Use you werewolf skills." I giggled.

He got us outside in no time and I jumped down, removing my hands to let him see the medium sized doghouse that I had made from scratch complete with 'SAM' written above the entrance and underneath that there is 'FIDO' written in brackets. Sam full out laughed.

"Check inside." I said.

He skipped over and pulled out the large box I had put in there. "What's this?" he asked.

"Your main presents. Open it." I giggled. He pulled the lid of and found other two boxes inside.

He unwrapped the first one to reveal a brand new Tag Heuer Carrera watch. He smiled widely and slid it on as the other guys moaned and whined. He grabbed the other box and pulled the lid off, looking inside his mouth dropped open, he look back at me for verification and I gave him a little nod. He took the single key out and held it by the Ducati keyring.

I had bought Sam a Ducati Monster because he kept taking Suzie out for rides but I figured he'd want something faster and rougher so I got him, his own motorbike.

Suddenly something slammed into me and I was being spun around. Male chuckling filled my ear and I knew it was Sam. He let me down and grabbed my face in his hands and crushed his lips against mine. The kiss was fierce and yummy. When he pulled back he looked into my eyes.

"Thank you. It's the best present ever!" he said.

"Hey!" Paul yelled and I giggled.

"I'm glad you like them. Go check the bike out, its in the garage." I kissed him again as all the men shot to the garage. Leaving us girls to go back indoors.

"Did you see his face?" Leah laughed.

"It was like he was a little boy again, being handed his favourite toy." Sue giggled.

"Ah, the bike will never be his favourite thing to play with." I smirked.

"And what will?" Kim asked.

"Me, of course." they all giggled as I walked over to the cake and stuck one thin blue candle in the middle.

"So how are things coming along with Jared?" Leah asked Kim. Kim groaned.

"A little better, we can make-out for longer but still nothing else." she pouted.

"Ok, well, how about you wear some more revealing stuff." I grabbed the neck of her round-neck t-shirt and pulled, ripping it down to just above her bra. I then grabbed some scissors and cut out some of the material, transforming it into a low v-neck. Her cleavage was generously presented. "If anyone asked, you spilt something down you and I fixed it." I smiled as she gaped at herself.

The boys piled in and each one kissed me on the cheek. "That's for being the most amazing person alive." Paul said.

Jared came in and put his arm around Kim, he looked down at her face and his eyes widened considerably when he caught a glimpse of something else. I stifled my laugh as a slight blush covered his cheeks and he couldn't look away. Some of the other guys wanted to see what he was staring at and choked on air when they looked.

"What happened to your top?" Jared mumbled.

"I spilt some coke down it, so Bells fixed it for me." she replied and smiled at me.

"Oh…hmm." Jared said, I decided to save him some pain.

I lit the candle on the cake and as Sam walked in got everyone to start singing Happy Birthday. I think Sam was just amused watching a bunch of huge guys singing to him, but nevertheless blew the candle out.

"Mmm, that looks nice." he said, admiring my cake. I literally cut him almost half the cake and put it on a plate, handing him a fork. He smiled as the others moaned at the injustice. I cut them all adequate slices and rebuked their whining. I grabbed myself a fork and sat in Sam's lap and picked at his slice. It was delicious if I do say so myself.

"This is really good." Brady moaned.

"Thank you." I smiled.

"You made it!" Collin gaped. I was slightly offended.

"Yes I made it. I'm quite capable you know!" I huffed and Sam chuckled so I glared at him.

"Hey, hey, you cant glare at me, I'm the birthday boy." he smirked.

"Yes you are. Which means you can have anything you want today."

"Anything?" he wagged his eyebrows and I giggled and nodded.

"Anything." I purred and he stiffened — if you get what I mean!

I giggled and the others chuckled too. Sam turned to them and raised an eyebrow.

"Isn't that your cue to leave?" he said. I gaped and smacked him on the chest.

"Sam, that's rude."

He just shrugged, "Hello, what do you expect me to do, you just said I could have anything, I want them to leave so I can have you all to myself." he smiled innocently. I rolled my eyes.

"We get it, we're just not wanted here. Come on guys." Embry said, wiping a fake tear from his eye. All the guys left, the boys bumping knuckles with Sam as I just rolled my eyes. The girls smirked and wink at me.

"Speak later." Leah and Kim said in unison.

Dad and Sue left without any stupid expressions, dad almost ran out, looking back at Sam and shuddering. Sue just laughed all the way to the car. When the door closed behind them I turned to Sam, arms crossed over my chest.

"Did you seriously chuck them out so we could have sex?"

"Of course, you said anything." he smirked, I groaned and shook my head.

He wasted no time and started kissing on my neck. I tilted my head further to the side as he ran his lips up and down the column of my throat. His teeth scraping my skin. I bit my lip as he licked a wet line from the base of my throat to my chin, then reached up and pressed his lips to my own.

I moaned and pressed against him, letting my lips slide over his. He whimpered as I held myself that tiny bit away from him, only allowing him soft touches. He whimpered a second time and I gave In, parting my lips enough for him to slide the tip of his tongue inside. But he wasn't having that. He shifted under me, pulling me over so that I was straddling him, he grabbed the back of my neck with one hand and pressed my lips harder against his and forcing his tongue up at the same time. His tongue plunged into my mouth and curled around my own.

I could feel his hardness under my rear, I moved back and slid forward again, rubbing along his length as our lips crushed and slammed together. I repeated the action and his groans sent vibrations through my lips and straight to every single erogenous zone I have.

Suddenly he stood up, gripped my ass to keep me from falling and strode into the dining room. Setting me down on the edge of the large table.

"Straight to the dining room, aye?" I giggled.

He smirked against my lips, "Yeah, well Paul's always saying how he loves this table. I just thought I'd show my love for it as well."

"Basically, you want him to sit here and not know that we've been at it in the same spot." I shook my head.

"Yeah, basically."

"Men." I giggled as his lips attacked my neck again and his hands fiddled with the hem of my top, fisting it and pulling it over my head. I shook my hair out and slid Sam's shirt off of his shoulders. I ran my fingertips over the firm muscle of his pecs.

"Mmm, baby. You're tasty." he smirked as he nipped my shoulder. His hands went to the button of my jeans, undid them and shimmied them down my legs, leaving me in my black and red lace underwear.

He headed straight for the back clasp of my bra and unclipped it, sliding the straps down my shoulders and taking it off, flinging it up so that the strap caught on the light and my bra dangled above us.

His lips ran over my collarbone, sucking and licking. No doubt leaving marks, he liked to do that whenever he could. His hands moved up my sides to cup my breasts, he brushed his thumb over my nipples, causing them to rise for him. He groaned and licked a trail to my right breast, fastening his mouth around my nipple and swirling his tongue around it.

I arched up into him as my hand cupped the back of his head, holding him there. I moaned and whimpered as his tugged roughly. Biting my lip as he moved to the other breast. He bit down on my nipple and then eased the sting by sucking wetly, smoothing his tongue over my skin.

I gasped and arched and jerked as he moved lower, scattering kisses over my stomach, swirling his tongue around my navel and then trailing wet kisses down to my hips. Nipping on my hip bones, he curling his fingers over the band of my panties and pulled them down my legs. My scent filled the room instantly, it was like a dam had broken between my legs, my juices dripping onto the table.

Sam roared and his eyes became black pools of lust. He shoved my thighs apart roughly, so that I felt the stretch of my muscles pulling. He delve between my thighs and drew my core into his mouth, sucking strongly so that I cried out loudly, arching my back right up in the air and lifting my buttocks from the table. Sam growled and flung an arm over my hips, keeping them down so the he could continue devouring my softest, most sensitive area.

"Oh, fuck, Sam…mmm, more." I moaned.

He looked up at me through his lashes and smirked, "Hold yourself open for me, baby." he purred.

I leant back on one hand and moved the other down my body, spreading my nether lips for him. He laid a gentle kiss on my clit, swirling his tongue around it and then sucking. I cried out just as he plunged his tongue inside of me. Stabbing deep. I screamed this time as he moved his tongue inside me, lapping at my wet heat.

I looked down at him through hooded eyes, and assessed the entire scene. Me spread out on the dining room table, buck naked as he knelt before me, still half dressed and obviously revelling in my loss of control. I tried to care but I really couldn't. Especially when he removed his tongue to lick long and slow along my folds and pressed deeper, his tongue flicking my bud, hard, over and over. I screamed his name as my orgasm ripped through my body and he began sucking and licking at the juices of my release. The actions sent strong aftershocks pulsing throughout my body, making my thighs shake violently.

My head fell back as I tried to catch my breath, a drop of sweat rolled down my neck and down between my breast and over my stomach before Sam licked it from me as he pulled me up so I was sitting.

"God, baby, you taste so sweet and so smooth when your juices slide down my throat like that. Better than anything in the world." he groaned. I moved my hands to the button of his tented jeans and undid it, jumping off the table and turning us around so he was leaning against it. I pulled his jeans down his legs and knelt down as he stepped out of them.

I licked my lips as I looked up at his cock, jutting out from his hip as hard as marble. I wrapped my hand around it and pumped a few times, the load guttural groan he emitted was enough to whet my appetite.

"Mmm, so thick, baby. God, your so hard and hot. Mouth-watering." I purred, sliding my other hand up his thigh and up his stomach, soft, tickling touches. I smiled as his muscles bunched and clenched beneath my touch.

I took my hand away from his arousal and wrapped it around his thigh and I scattered kissed over his stomach. I nipped his hip and licked at different places. I moved my lips down to place wet kisses on his hips and his thighs, wanting him to tell me what he wanted instead of me just giving it to me.

I kissed real close to his twitching length and he thrust forward, piercing the air. I smiled against his skin.

"Baby?" he whined.

I looked up at him, "Tell me what you want."

He groaned and a block of pink rose on his cheeks as he blushed, "Please, suck me, please." he whispered.

"I said tell me, not ask me. And a little louder would be nice, sweetie." I kissed his hip again as he glared at me a little, the blush becoming stronger. I just smiled innocently, and then he shoved his hand into my hand and directed me to his hardness.

"Suck my cock." he gritted as I smirked, getting hot all over, and flicked my tongue out to lick the pearly bead of precum that had gathered at the tip. His entire body jerked.

"Yummy" I bit my lip and he looked down at me and moaned. His eyes hooded and dark.

I leant forward again and licked along the underside of his shaft, flicking up tongue up at the lip of the head, hitting his sweet spot.

"I'm not gunna last long if you keep this up." he groaned out between clenched teeth.

"Don't worry, I'll get you hard again. Just let go." I said confidently, just wanting him to enjoy this as much as he could.

He panted and the hand on my head, fisted gently in my hair. I sucked hard on the engorged head of his length. He sucked in a sharp breath as I bobbed my head up and down his shaft, sucking hard the way he liked it and set my hands on his hips, looking up at him. He thrust further into my mouth, so I relaxed my throat and moved forward, taking him down my throat as far as I could as I cupped his tight sac and squeezed gently.

I pulled back and licked along his length again from base to tip. His moans and groans and whimpers egging me on. I sucked on the head and swirled my tongue around it. His stomach muscles tensed and he gritted out.

"Bella."

I knew this meant that he was close, so I sucked harder and then plunged deep. He roared, his length swelling in my mouth as his body jerked and shook and his release filled my mouth. I swallowed hungrily, moaning at the delicious, salty taste of him. He jerked even more.

I didn't stop what I was doing. I continued to suck and pump his softened cock. Cleaning of any of his seed with my tongue and scattered kisses around the base and his hips. One of my hands caressed his balls, gently squeezing and rolling the skin as the other slid up and ran across his stomach and back down to pump him. In only a few minutes he was hard again to the point of bursting. The sight causing a gush of wetness between my thighs.

I stood up and wrapped my arms around him neck, pulling his head to mine. Our lips moved in sync as our tongues danced together. He pulled back and ran his hands through my hair.

"I don't have a condom on me." he purred.

This is the moment he wants me to say 'lets risk it' and inevitably get pregnant. But no, I come prepared. I reached over and grabbed my jeans pulling the condom out of the back pocket and tore to wrapper off. I saw the disappointment flash across his face as I rolled it on but that'll be gone soon.

"Lay back and the table. I wanna be on top." I said, pushing him back. He shifted onto the table and laid out flat, cockily folding his arms behind his head.

I giggled and crawled on over him, my knees settling either side of his hips. I leant down and kissed his lips, trailing them down his jaw and over his chest. Humming in pleasure I sat back on his thighs, his erection standing up between my legs and resting against my stomach.

I watched his chest rising and fall rapidly, his jaw clenching and his eyes hooded. I rose up and let the tip of his erection brush my dripping slit. My womb clenched as I slowly lowered myself down, allowing only a little of him to breach my entrance. I put my hands on his hips and held tight so that he couldn't buck or thrust up as I continued to torture him. Taking my time, sinking down little by little.

"Baby please." he gasped, looked down at himself, watching my slow descent on his length and wanting more.

I smiled and wiggled, he slipped in further but he still wasn't even half way in. He groaned and tried to thrust up into me but I didn't let him. I got half way when he whimpered loudly, filling the room with the high-pitched plead.

I slammed down the rest of the way and we both cried out. I threw my head back as I began bouncing up and down his cock. Taking him balls-deep and then sliding up until only the tip was inside of me and then slamming down again.

"Ah, so good…fuck…" I moaned, I leant back, bracing myself by putting my hands on his thighs.

"So, fucking, tight…always so tight." he gritted, thrusting up, he gripped my hips in his hands and slammed me down even harder than before. "That's it baby, bounce on my cock, yeah, like that." he groaned.

I moaned at his words. Sam's never been one for talking dirty, he gets embarrassed and blushes, I don't mind at all but hearing him say those words makes my walls clench and that coiling feeling low in my womb tighten.

I arched my back so far that my hair tickled his thighs and my breast thrust up, the hard peaks of my nipple piercing the air. His hands came up to squeeze and caress my breasts, he pinched and tugged at my nipples, making me cry out.

I stopped bouncing and rotated my hips, grinding on him, his pelvis rubbed my clit and made the pressure build in my stomach.

"I'm gunna come." I breathed.

He grabbed my hips again and began thrusting hard as I held on, my breast swaying with the movement. "Me too, baby." he bit between clenched teeth.

He went harder and harder until I couldn't take it anymore, I screamed his name as my walls clenched hard with one of the most powerful orgasms I've ever had. He roared and slammed me down, filling me to the hilt as his rode out his own climax. My walls milking him.

Just we were catching our breath, the legs of the dining room table gave out and we went crashing to the ground. Luckily the table-top stayed whole and we landed fine. The force sending me forward, my breasts colliding with the wall of his chest and he slid out of me. I busted out laughing, hiding my head in his shoulder as his frame shook with laughter.

"Now you wont get to show Paul just how much you love this table." I giggled.

"There is no way I'm throwing this table out after that. I'll glue the legs back on." he huffed. I laughed harder, gasping for breath when I was done.

"What are we going to do with this mess?" I asked, giggling still.

"Nothing, first we are going to take a shower, then I'll wipe down the table and leave it here like an exhibition piece. That way Paul can just discover it and I wont have to tell him."

"Ok, lets stop talking about Paul, you're ruining my afterglow." I huffed and tried to stand up gracefully which is hard when you trying to jumped over table legs with legs that are considerably more like jelly then bone and muscle.

Once I was up, I held my hand out and Sam took it, I pulled him up and kissed him on the lips. We made our way to the bathroom, quickly so that Sam could dispose of the condom and I started the shower up.

Sam's shower was huge. It had clear glass panels and I clear sliding door. Inside there was two large showerheads attached to the ceiling and a bench against the back wall, just out of range from the high up spray. There was also two smaller detachable showerhead on the wall by the beach. It was heaven.

I turned the hot water up and stepped inside as Sam did what he needed to do. The glass quickly steamed up. I stepped under the spray and tipped my head back, letting the water hit my face and wet my hair. I heard the shower door open and close. Running my hands through my hair to make sure it was all wet, two arms wrapped around my waist.

"You look so beautiful." he murmured in my ear.

I giggled, "Aren't you a charmer."

"You know it." he nibbled my neck and smoothed my hair down.

I turned around and kissed his chest, reaching out to the built in rack and pulled out a bottle of body wash. I squirted a generous amount of the blue gel over Sam's chest, replaced the bottle and then rubbed the gel over his skin, watching as it expanded and turned into thick soapy bubbles.

I yanked the purple washcloth from its place and began to wash Sam's body as he ran his fingers through my hair and just looked down at me, sighing happily every now and then.

Once I was done he took the cloth from me and squirted more body wash on it and rubbed its around my neck and over my breasts. Chuckling as I hummed with enjoyment. He moved the cloth over my stomach and between my legs.

I grabbed the shampoo and rubbed it into his hair, massaging his scalp at the same time. "You need a haircut." I smiled.

He dropped the cloth and pulled me closer to him, "Really, now. I was thinking of growing it out, having it long like those huge ancient warriors. wouldn't you like to have your own warrior?" he chuckled.

"I do have my own warrior. But I want a warrior with shorter hair, you have some surfer-dude thing going on. I liked it better the first time I ever saw you, it was cropped and sticking up everyone…major cute." I scrubbed a little harder and ran my hands through his hair.

"Ok, I'll get Sue to cut it in a few days." he smirked as he stood under the showerhead and washed the shampoo from his hair.

He turned me around and slapped my ass hard, I yelp and he chuckled as he slathered shampoo in my own hair. Rubbing it in and then washing it out.

"This is nice, Bells." he said. He sat down on the bench and pulled me into his lap. He kissed my lips wetly and smiled. "I cant wait to do this when we're married."

"What difference does it make whether we're married or not?" I asked, frowning.

"Because when we're married, I can look at you and say to myself, 'that's my wife and no-one else can have her!' and then I can sweep you up and make love to you until the end of time." he said.

I giggled, "You giant fool." I said, slapping him on the arm. He laughed and nibbled my bottom lip.

"So when can we get married?" Sam asked.

I shrugged, "I dunno. When I'm older."

"Eighteen, right."

"Whatever, its not like I'm going to say no to you. Just don't do it on my birthday, that's too cheesy. Surprise me sometime when you feel its right." I sighed happily, thinking about marrying Sam.

"Good, at least I wont have to wait too long to get engaged. Once I get a ring on your finger, less men will look at you." he said.

I scoffed, "Don't know about that, I am hot." I joked. He smiled.

"You're not just hot, baby, you're magnificent."

I giggled again, "Yeah yeah. We're going to Port Angeles for dinner, by the way. You have to dress smart."

"Ooo, we are? Who is going?"

"Just me and you. Is that alright?" I bit my lip awaiting an answer.

"Of course. I was hoping that it'll just be us. I wanted to spend more time alone with you, chatting, just cause we're imprints doesn't mean we can neglect the dating part." he said, running his hands up and down my sides.

"Yeah, your right." I kissed him again and turned the shower off, grabbing some towels from the rack I handed him one and wrapped the other around my body.

We walked into the bedroom and I started on my hair and makeup straight away. Drying my hair and scrunching it so that the curls stayed properly. Sam liked my hair with its natural curls. I made my eyes smoky, with grey and silver eye-shadow and lining them with black. I coated my lashes with mascara and then slicked on some dark red lipstick.

The restaurant I was taking him too was posh and expensive, with a formal dress code. I had left Sam's suit out on the bed and he was currently glaring at it. He didn't like wearing any clothes that had to cover him up.

I stood up and made sure the rest of my body was dry, pulled on some panties and a bra, and then put on my black lace slash neck bandeau dress, that stopped mid thigh. I paired it with my red premium leather tie-front pointed stilettos.

Sam looked gorgeous in his dark grey two stripe suit with a white shirt and Gucci loafers. He was fiddling with his grey and silver striped tie, flapping it around and getting frustrated with it. I giggled and walked over to him.

"W.O.W!" he said, dragging the word out as I came into his line of sight. I smiled and took his tie in my hands.

"I look good than?" I smirked.

"More than good, sweetie. I could just eat you up right now." he said running his hands over me as I did his tie.

"Again?" I chuckled, "There you go." I patted his tie down.

"Thank you baby." he said and went to kiss me.

"Ah, ah!" I turned my face so that his lips fell on my cheek, "Cant mess up my makeup."

"Screw your makeup." he huffed.

I giggled and took his hand, "We better get going." I said, pulling him out.

"Ok, what are we going in?"

"The Ferrari." I said, grabbing the keys.

We got in the car and I started the engine. The drive to Port Angeles was nice, we haven't really been out just the two of us, properly. It was fun to talk and laugh together with no-one else around. I pulled into the car park for the restaurant just in time. We hopped out and walked in, I observed the older looking customers in their high-end outfits and sparkling diamonds. They each gave us a weird look…sort of shoving their noses in the air and huffing. Bunch of bitches.

Sam took my hand and we walked up the host. A man in a suit, of course, slicked-back black hair and manicured nails. He looked up at us.

"Reservations?" he said, his voice rather nasally.

"Yes, under Uley." I smiled. He checked his list and grabbed two black leather encased menus.

"Right this way, you have the best tables in the house." he smiled.

Sam raised an eyebrow at me as I pulled him along to the back, a nice imitate table, with a small candle in the middle. Sam pulled my chair out for me and I thanked him and sat down. He sat down opposite me and we took our menus and thanks the host.

"Someone with be right with you." he said, giving a little bow before leaving us.

Sam looked at me, "Wow, this place is really posh." he said.

"Yeah, but its nice." I smiled as the waitress came over. Notepad at the ready.

"Can I get you any drinks?" she asked, her eyes fluttering over Sam. I narrowed my eyes on her.

"Water, please." I said, gaining her attention. She wrote it down.

"And I'll have a glass of red wine." Sam said, smiling.

"Y-yes, Sir, Miss. I'll be right back with that." she stuttered.

I rolled my eyes as she walked away and opened my menus, looking at the different options.

"What?" Sam asked.

I laughed, "You look sexy." I said.

He smiled, "Yeah, I thought so. I'm glad you noticed." he chuckled.

"I'm not the only one that's noticed." I raised my eyebrows, looking pointedly at the waitress. He scoffed.

"Ignore her baby and just remember what we were doing earlier. I'm yours and your mine. She cant compare to you in anyway." he smiled brightly, his teeth flashing pearly white.

I bit my lip, thinking of our earlier activities and he laughed at me, nodding his head in agreement.

The waitress came back with our drinks, set them in front of us and turned to Sam.

"Can I take your order." she smiled and bit on the end of the pen she had in her hand and batted her eyelashes. I gaped at her. Was she completely stupid.

"Ah, yeah, I'll have the venison. Thank you." he said, not even noticing her, she wrote it down and smiled again and licked her lips. She turned to me sharply and slouched.

"And you, miss." she said, her voice holding disgust. Jeez, girls can be totally pathetic when it comes to men, obviously.

I glared at her, "I'll have the lobster, thanks." I smirked my ha-eat-that-he's-mine smirk.

She wrote it down, trying to hide her huff but we could hear it. She gave a large fake smile and thank us before heading towards the kitchen.

"Try not to start a fight with the girl, please, Bells." Sam chuckled, taking a sip of his wine.

I put my hands up in surrender, "Wouldn't dream of it, babe."

He smirked at me and reached across the table, taking my hand. We talked of future plans. Graduation was soon and Renee and Phil were coming down. They didn't really know much about Sam. They knew he was my boyfriend but that was it. They had no idea how old her was and I'm sure they are going to have a fit when they find out.

When the waitress came back with our meals, she put them down in front of us and then proceeded to pretend to trip, and braced her self by placing her hand on Sam's arm and then she sort of did a trail squeeze.

"Get your hand off of my boyfriend!" I growled, jealously and possessiveness swallowing me whole. She jumped and huffed.

"Sorry, miss." she said, removing her hand and walking away. I heard her mumbling insults under her breath.

Sam sighed and chuckled, "What did I say earlier?"

"I wasn't starting a fight I was simply tell her to remove her hand." I shrugged.

"If I didn't love you're possessive side and if you weren't so sexy when you're jealous I would have had to tell you off." he said.

I chuckled, "Basically you don't give a shit if I told her where to stick it because it'll get you off."

He laughed and popped some of his meat into his mouth, "Basically."

The rest of the meal went nicely. We laughed and told some crappy jokes. We talked about the pack a little, about Rylan's settling in. I felt as though he struggled being the only male imprint, as the other males around him were a lot stronger and bigger than he was. Sometimes it seemed as though he felt a little conscious about that. But he also looks happier now that he has Leah, and the same goes for her.

We shared a delicious strawberry cheesecake after and then we asked for the check. When it came I looked at the price and my eyes widened a little which I kept from Sam. It was expensive, but totally worth it. I got my purse out.

"What are you doing?" Sam asked.

"Paying." I said, frowning at him.

"You don't pay. I pay." he said, sounding rather like a modern day caveman.

"No, its your birthday, this was my treat. I pay. And don't whine otherwise I'll have to kick you in the shin." I smirked and put my credit card on the tray.

He sighed and pouted. "Fine."

I paid and we left, ignoring the looks from the other customers and the waitress. We went out and caught a late movie on impulse. Haunting in Connecticut was the only film that was playing soon after we got there so we watched that one. It was cool. And I'll admit I jumped a few times, squeezing Sam's hand as I did so.

After we heading home —to Sam's home I mean — for a nice make out session as we ascended the stairs and went into the bedroom, pulling clothes off as we went. Which is quite hard when your dressed in formal attire. Finally after a little struggle we were naked again and making love on the bed.

Afterwards Sam held me to him and stroked my hair. I snuggled further into him and inhaled his scent.

"This has definitely been the best birthday ever." he breathed, his chest still heaving from loss of breath.

I giggled, "I'm glad." I kissed his chest and traced circles into his hip. We slowly started drifted off to sleep when we said.

"Bella?"

"Yeah."

"Remind me tomorrow to fix that table."

I fell asleep chuckling lightly to myself.

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