Sorry about all my mistakes. My kindle autocorrect says stuff like kids when I mean kiss, and I will now quote a couple of mistakes and what I meant to say last chapter.

At value speed= at vampire speed

Put his string hand on my shoulders= put his hands on my shoulders

Because it skin was going= because our skin was touching

It was like who went down= it was Luke who went down

I promise to proof read my next chapter before publishing. I hope I get into the habit!

I didn't bother with the door. I just jumped straight through the open window of my room, and landed smoothly on the floor. Only then did I let myself collapse in my bed in shock. I kissed that guy yesterday, and now he tries to kill my boyfriend. How on planet Earth does that work?

Jacob. If left him there, alone. With a revenge seeking vampire. Not good. It looked like Jacob had it under control. But still. If he didn't come in the next 5 minutes, I would send Emmett out to find him. If that...that...monster had killed Jacob, I would personally rip his arrogant, deluded, witty head off and burn his corpse. In fact, why not do that anyway? The volturi wouldn't mind as long as it wasn't suspicious.

It was then that Jacob jumped through the window, he phased back and picked up some sports on the way. (We always keep a couple at home in case any of our wolfy friends get grumpy and rip them up.) I ran over and wrapped my arms around him.

He stood there for a second, shocked, but then he hugged me back.

"You're OK." I sighed, relieved. And relaxed a bit.

"Yep, only just though. Turns out he's a newborn, strong as hell. Nearly crushed me. I phased back so he was gripping empty air, phased again, and jumped at him from behind. It was pretty cool." He looked quite pleased with himself. I couldn't say my next question aloud, so I put my hand to his cheek and showed him.

Luke was lying dead, his body wrapped in flames.

"No, he's still alive, I don't think I hurt him, just his pride. I know you don't really want him dead, and I'm not one to murder. Any more." He used to kill any red eyed vamps who came into the area. Now none came anyway, but if they did, the wolves waited until they actually bit someone, so basically Jacob could have killed Luke right then, but by it turned out I had priority over safety. Yay.

"I do want him dead. He tried to kill you so I would love him. Why would anyone do that?! He's a murderer, and he has a death sentence. I really hope he has a death wish." I was angry now. I broke out of Jacob's arms and walked over to the window to close it. "You'd never leave me right? Even if I chose someone else, you'd always be there, you'd never give up?" I knew he wouldn't ever give up on me, but I had to be sure.

"Why, is there another one?" He sounded surprised. "Of course I would, but-" I stopped him there and shook my head.

"No, I'd never do that." I wouldn't, at least not after Luke. "I'm always yours, forever, because we have forever, right?" I think wolves are immortal. At least, none of them have aged since my earliest memories.

"Good, because I'm yours forever, I imprinted, remember? Or haven't I made it obvious enough?" He said and leaned in to kiss me.

"Not yet." I mumbled before a reached his lips. When I did there was real passion. Still kissing me, he led me towards the bed. Oh my God the bed! He sat down, picked me up and put me on his lap. Still kissing, I wriggled closer so my body was pressed right up against his torso. His hands went under my arms and pulled my shoulders closer. I dropped my arms loosely round his neck, and as I felt his heat I pulled him closer. He put me on the bed next to him but never did my mouth leave his, he sat further on the bed and lay back. I followed suit and sat on his stomach, knees either side. My hands held me up, they pressed the bed on either side of his neck. The kiss became fiercer, and he rolled us both over so he was on all fours over me. I started thinking some pretty inappropriate things just then, and forgot Jacob could see what I thought when I was touching him.

His eyes were closed when he pulled back, but he only went an inch or two. Just enough to say. "Please don't ruin it now, Nessie. I'll go right up to the edge but not over the cliff." He kissed me again, although it has lost some of its intensity.

"Jacob..."

"No, Nessie. Not yet." With that he rolled over and lay down next to me. "I promise, if you want to, we will. But not right now. Your dad would kill me. Give it a month or two, then we'll consider it."

"Please don't leave."

"I'll stay with you, but nothing overly romantic." He was getting back to his jokey normal self now. "What do I do when your dad walks in?"

"What will you do, May I ask?" Dad had walked right through the door without me even noticing. I hated it when he did that.