Hey my little readers,

This was just going to be one-shot but Alot of you guys wanted more so I'm going to make this into story. So tell me what you think of it.

I woke up, blinked really hard for a minute before staring at the clock. It's been six hours since Paul dropped me off here.

I ran my hand over my face and then onto my belly. The thought of Paul and I having sex crossed my mind. I still can't believe I did that. What the fuck was I thinking? Did I think that doing that would get back at everyone? I don't even know. I just really wanted to, I guess. I rolled onto my back. Well, I guess I'll have to see how tonight goes.

I got up and walked into the bathroom. Looking at myself in the mirror, I had to do a double take. Even after swimming last night, there was still make up all over my face. I'm one of those girls who always forget to take off their make up. I'm still wearing the tattered dress from last night.

Sighing, I took the dress off and realized I wasn't wearing underwear. Great. I probably left them at the lake.

I jumped into the shower and washed the makeup off. I ran my fingers through my hair, massaging it thoroughly. I began to wash my body when I realized that there was a hickie on my left breast. I didn't think he sucked on it that hard!

I turned off the shower and got out, wrapping myself in a towel. Then got dress before I made my way to the kitchen and thought about making breakfast before I realized that maybe lunch would be a better idea. I started making a sandwich when the phone started to ring. I reached over the counter and snatched it from the dock.

"Hello, Swan residence." I spoke. Just then, the backdoor flew open to reveal a naked Paul. My eyes widened and he stared at me. He mouthed the words, 'Hang up now.'

I stared at him, wondering what the hell he was doing here.

"Hey, Bells? Bells? Are you okay?" Jacob shouted through the phone.

I shook my head. "Oh, yeah, sorry I zoned out."

Paul threw his arms up in the air, frustrated. He turned around, his ass in plain sight and damn, it was even better to look at in the day time.

"Bells?" Jacob said again.

"Yeah? Sorry, Jake, it's been a long morning. What's going on?" I asked.

Paul turned around and stared at me.

"Well, some of the guys want to go to a movie and I wanted to know if you wanted to come since you blew us off last night to stay home and read." Jacob said. By the sound of Jacob's voice, I knew for a fact that he knew I didn't stay home.

Before I opened my mouth, Paul had found a pen and paper somehow and had written something on it. He showed it to me:

You should just hang up the fucking phone!

I mouthed the words, 'No, sorry!'. This has got to be the most awkward phone call ever.

"Sure, Jake, what time?" I queried.

"I'll pick you up around seven. Oh and Bells? Paul's going to be there."

I raised an eyebrow at Paul who had begun eating my sandwich. That fucker !

"Don't worry, I'll look out for you."

With that, we said goodbye. I hung up the phone and turned to Paul who was sitting naked, eating the sandwich I made.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I asked him, ripping the sandwich away from his hands.

He leaned against the kitchen counter. "I was just about to ask you the same thing."

"You're the one who is in my kitchen naked!" I pointed out.

"Don't worry, I checked to see if your dad was home first." I stared at him incredulously. "And I thought we had a date tonight."

Oh, so he wants to play it like that. "Yeah, I did too. So why are you going to the movies with the guys?"

Paul stood up. "Well, if you hung up the damn phone, I could have told you. Jared came by my house this morning and asked what I was doing tonight. And how dumb was I to say that I was going out to watch a movie."

"So, for our first date you were going to take me to the movies?" I didn't know if I should be a little ticked off because that's a boring idea for a first date, or that that's the best Paul could come up with.

"No, I had this great plan ahead but I couldn't tell Jared that." He continued. I grinned. "When I told him I was going to the movies, he invited himself and some of the guys. So now we have to go."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because if I backed out, they would know something's up." He did have a reasonable point. With Jacob being the way he is, he would be pissed if he found out that I was going out with Paul.

"So I guess our first date is a movie with the guys?" I questioned.

Paul shook his head. "Fuck no. Tonight it's just us hanging out with the guys. Tomorrow night's our first date." Paul inched closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "You know, you look better without all that makeup you had on your face last night."

I smiled. "You know, your ass looks better in the day time." I teased.

He laughed and leaned in to kiss me. He was about to deepen the kiss when we both heard Charlie's cruiser pull up.

"I guess that's my cue to leave. I'll see you tonight, okay?" He whispered and then ran out the back door. I watched him through the kitchen window as he ran into the woods.

Oh god, what have I gotten myself into? Damn, I have to calm myself down before Charlie get's in the house, otherwise he'll be suspicious with me acting all nervous. So, I turned around to make another sandwich and as soon as I reached for the mayonnaise, Charlie walked through the front door.

"Hey, dad!" I greeted him. "I thought you had work all day."

He looked at me oddly. "Unusually, you were asleep when I left so I thought I'd come by and have lunch with you."

I half-smiled as I turned back to sandwich making. When I finished a couple of them, I put them on a plate and set them on the table.

"So how was your night out with Jessica?" He asked.

I shrugged. "I left the party sooner than planned."

Charlie took a bite of his sandwich. "How did you get home?" I could tell Charlie was onto me, he had his professional voice on.

"Um, I called Jacob to come pick me up." I knew if I told him I tried to walk home alone in the middle of the night, he would lock me in my room forever.

He raised an eyebrow. "So that's why the Lahote boy was running from the house naked?"

Shit! He saw Paul!

"Oh, um, he was here because Jacob wanted him to stop by and check up on me."

Charlie sat back. "When did Paul start listening to Jacob?"

I felt my cheeks flush. "Jake's the Alpha, dad, you know, wolf stuff."

"Wolf stuff. What is this wolf stuff, Bells?" Charlie already knew about the pack.

It's been over a year since he found out. He found out one night when he stopped by Billy's place while I was there. Jacob and Sam got into a fight and both of them phased involuntarily. After trying to persuade my dad that he's just hallucinating, we eventually told him the truth. I was thankful for Billy because he left out that the Cullens were the 'cold ones'. He still talked about the 'cold ones' and I think my dad caught on that it was the Cullen family, but he never said anything.

"Jake wanted to know if I could see a movie with them tonight." I said.

He shook his head. "Bella, how long are you going to keep this going before you tell me that you and Paul are a thing?"

"What?! Dad! It's not like-"

"Bella, I've been a cop for a very long time. I pick up on hints and clues all the time. Considering that you were picked up by Jake last night, that's kind of hard for him to do since he was with Billy and I all night. Bella, you're 21 years old and you don't have to tell me everything, but don't lie to me." He pleaded. I nodded and swallowed hard. "So how long have you and him...?"

"Only last night. He saw me walking along the side of the road and picked me up and we just started talking." We also did other stuff but I'm not going to tell you that... "It's all trial and error."

Charlie stood up and put his plate in the dishwasher. "How do you think Jake's going to handle hearing that?"

I know that Charlie considered Jake as his son. So, I knew that Jacob's feelings would eventually be brought up. And to be blatantly honest, I never thought about his feelings yet. God, I must be the absolute worst friend in the world. "Dad, you know me and him aren't together."

"I wasn't talking about that. Paul is part of the pack. Don't they have that mind sharing thing or something?" He asked.

"How do you know about that?" I inquired.

"I'm a dating a woman who happens to be the mother of two werewolves. I know more than you think. For example, I know that Paul's a walking ball of anger and uh, how do you guys call them again? A player?"

I burst out laughing. "Yeah, dad, Paul used to be one but he slowed down since, like, two years ago. He still has hooks up here and there but nothing like it used to be. And his anger has been under control for a long time."

"Well, he better not try anything on you, or well, you know." He winked, patting his pistol. I smiled as he leaned over the table to kiss my forehead.

A few minutes later, he left.

Around six in the evening, I went into my room to find something to wear. I wanted to wear something sexy to mess with Paul's head, but I know it would make him go crazy not being able to touch me. Hah, wow, I never knew I had such a kinky mind. This is new.

After I got ready, the doorbell range. I grabbed my keys and opened the door. There in the doorway stood Paul and Jared with huge ass smiles on their faces.

I know I already said this a bunch of times, but what the fuck did I get myself into?

So what you guys think? Leave a lot of comments.

Love allie

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