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o0o0o0o - Chapter 6 - Daddy's Girl - o0o0o0o

Paul's Point Of View

"What do you want to be when you grow up, Angela?"

"I don't know." She answered. "I never really thought about it."

They were sitting on the new driftwood log that the guys and I put here for this weekend's bonfire. It was close enough to the tree-line to be secluded from any visitors to the beach. Jared and I had created a path to this section of the beach a couple of years ago. I backed up and hid behind one of the old oaks.

"What about you?" Angela asked after a few minutes.

She sighed before dropping the piece of grass she was playing with, and looking out to the crashing waves on the rocks. "I want to help people."

Angela didn't say anything. She reached down and picked up an old metal lunchbox that was sitting in the sand by her feet. "You ready to do this?" She asked.

Izzy smiled, and turned back to her friend. "Absolutely." She giggled and then stood up. "Let's bury it over there. No one will ever know!" She said grabbing the box from Angela's hand, and running off down the beach.

Angela ran beside her, and the only sound you could hear, as they disappeared around the bend, was their lighthearted laughter.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Groaning, I slammed my hand down on the annoying clock. Rubbing my sleep from my eyes, I sat up and stretched. I was such a mess. Why in the hell was I having these dreams? Climbing out of bed quickly, I rushed through my morning routine. I never gave a shit about anything, but here I am now. Throwing shit all over my room, looking for something to wear. Giving up, I grabbed the first pair of jeans my hands touched, and a long sleeved shirt that was one of the first articles of clothing thrown from my dresser. Rolling the sleeves up to my elbows, I grabbed a pair of socks and made my way towards the door. I was in a rush. I needed to get to school to see Bella.

"Did you sleep okay?" My mother asked as I threw myself into one of the chairs. She placed a plate of food in front of me, and I wasted no time, shoveling the pancakes in.

"Yea." I said around a mouthful of food.

She eyed me for a moment before she began to speak again. "Okay. Well, I'm not going to be home tonight."

I stopped moving. My arm was lifted in the air, fork halfway to my mouth. "Mom?" I said sternly.

"I'm working a double." She said, as she sat in the chair in front of me.

"You know you don't have to do that." I said, as I finally put the fork to my lips. Best pancakes ever.

She laughed and raised her eyebrow. "I cant sit around here all day, worrying about you."

I hated that she did this all the time. She didn't need to work. We had enough money in the bank to get by for the next few years, comfortably. But she continued to work her ass off. The only reason why I helped out in the diner and in Jake's garage was because I was bored out of my fucking mind, half of the time.

"Why don't…" I started, but she cut me off.

"Aren't you going to be late?" She said, pointing to the stove.

"Shit." I said, as I grabbed my plate, stood and deposited it into the sink. I walked back over to my mother. "This isn't finished yet." I whispered as I leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Love you."

"Love you too." She said, shoving me back and standing. "Have a good day, today." She grinned.

"You too."

Turning, I started for the door. I was itching to get to school today. I know, I know. Me. Paul Lahote. Was going to school with a smile plastered to my face. Who would've thought it was possible.

When I pulled up outside, all of the guys were waiting at our 'normal' meeting spot. I had a few words to say to Embry though. Climbing out of my car, I quickly made my way over to him and shoved him off of the bench he was sitting on.

He staggered for a moment and when he finally found his footing, and righted himself, he glared at me. "What the hell, Paul?" He yelled as he took a step closer to me. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

I got into is face, and poked him in the chest. "You're a fucking dip shit" I yelled. "I saw in Jake's head, that you approached her at the diner last night." Pausing, I waited for him to deny it. "I thought we all agreed to leave her the hell alone yesterday?" I asked as I stepped closer and growled. "You better fucking prey, that she still agrees to hang out."

He took a step back before he began to speak. "Chill the hell out man. I saw her there, and asked if she was starting work already. That's it." He said, putting his hands up in front of him.

I stared at him for a moment. "Fine." I replied, taking another step back. "But like I said, you better hope…"

I was cut off by Jake tapping me on my shoulder. Turning to face him, I glared. "What the hell do you want?"

"I just thought that you might like to know that Charlie invited Billy and me over for dinner tonight." He said, running a hand through his hair. "Either way, I'll be able to talk to her.

I turned completely to stand in front of him. 'Fine." I huffed. "But don't do anything stupid like that little dick did." I said, pointing over my shoulder towards Embry.

The tension eased up, and everyone stood around talking about nonsensical shit, when we heard a loud whistle from the parking lot. We all turned our heads at the same time to find the reasoning behind the cat calls and whistling.

"Holy." Jake said.

"Fuck." Jared whispered.

"Jesus." Quil grumbled.

"Damn." I whispered.

I wasn't expecting what I saw. It became pretty damn obvious, pretty fucking quickly, at who the whistling was directed too. My dick stood at attention. Jess was never able to get this reaction this quickly.

Standing next to Angela's truck, were three goddesses. Angela. Kenda. And Bella.

"Holy. Shit. Do. You. See. Them?" Quil stuttered, as he pointed too the parking lot and then rubbed his eyes.

"It's kind of hard not too, imbecile." I said as I smacked him in the back of his head.

Bella was leaning against Angela's truck, in a tiny pair of shorts, and a shirt that just barely covered her chest. She had on a pair of black heels, and my imagination shifted gears. I could totally see her in nothing but those fucking heels, bent over my baby.

Her hair laid flat against her back, but she had new blonde highlights through it. Taking the opportunity to enjoy the view, I began to slowly scan her body. She had a small tattoo on her ankle in black and green. Huh, I didn't see that yesterday.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her. When my eyes traveled back up to her face, she was smirking. At. Me. Yea, she knew she knew she had me.

"Who the hell is that, standing next to Bella and Angela?" Embry said, as he bumped into me, trying to get a little closer to the parking lot.

Tearing my eyes away from Bella, I looked at Embry. His eyes were glazed over, and drool was forming in the corner of his mouth. I followed his line of sight. Kenda. And she seemed to have the same expression. Ha!

"That's Kenda." I said, elbowing him in his ribs.

"No fucking way." He whispered.

I couldn't help it. I barreled over, laughing.

"Dude, I think Embry just imprinted." Jake said, patting me kind of hard on my back.

"No shit!" I quipped, as I stood back up and shoved his arm away from me.

Embry started pacing, whilst rubbing the back of his neck. "This is so not fucking, cool. Fuck! We treated her like shit, and now she's hanging out with Bella." He said ranting. "This is bad. So. Fucking. Bad."

I ignored the rest of his ranting and looked back over towards the parking lot, at the other two standing with Bella. They were all stressed similarly. The only difference was that Kenda was wearing a very short, almost not there, skirt.

She had the same tattoo on her ankle as Bella, only in a light blue color. Whipping my eyes to Angela's ankle, I saw that she too, had the same tattoo in purple.

"They're up to something." Jared said as he walked up and placed his elbow on my shoulder. Was I everyone's fucking public leaning post today?

"Why do you say that?" Quil asked.

"Dude." Jared said shaking his head and laughing. "Do you see how they all look? All three of them! Sex in six inch heels." I shoved his arm off of my shoulder. He glared, but continued. "And, they must have gotten tattoo's last night. Bella's nose is pierced. Kenda's eyebrow is pierced. I know they didn't have that shit yesterday." He turned to look at me, before laughing. "I almost feel bad for you two fuckers. You sure and hell have your work cut out for you."

I quickly looked back over towards Bella, when he mentioned that her nose was pierced. Sure enough, there it was.

"They're trying to kill us, aren't they?" Jake whispered, as he shifted himself in his jeans.

As if on cue, the girls pushed themselves away from the truck and started walking towards… us?

The way all three of them were walking, looked as if they were floating on air. Shit. I had to reign in my imagination. Turning quickly, I walked back towards the table. Sitting on the bench, I crossed my legs. There was no way in hell I was going to let any of them see me like this. No since in adding fuel to the already raging fire.

But, instead of them walking towards the rest of us, they veered off and walked directly too… Jake? What the fuck?!

"Hey Jake." Bella cooed, as she leaned into him. Oh. Hell. The. Fuck. No.

"Bella?" He shivered. I growled. Too low for the girls too hear, but the point was made.

She was working the shit out of him though. "Uncle Charlie said that you're coming over for dinner tonight?" She asked as she reached up to push a stray piece of hair back and away from his eyes.

I began to shake. Jared noticed, and sat down beside me, placing his hand on my bouncing knee.

"Um…y…yea… I mean… Yes." He said. He was flustered as fuck.

"Good." She said, smiling. "I hope you don't mind, but my girlfriends are coming over too." She said, as she pointed behind her towards the other two. "You know Kenda and Angela, right?" She asked.

Why did it sound like she was fucking purring to him?

"Jared, I don't know if I can handle this shit." I whispered, so that only he could hear.

He gripped my knee to hold me in place. "You better try." He whispered back.

"Yea." Jake said, answering Bella's question. "Hey Kenda. Ange…" When he turned his attention to Angela, he locked eyes with her. Bam! This shit was fucking priceless. Seriously? Fucking rare, my ass.

Bella stood there, staring back and forth between Angela and Jake. "Jake?" She asked, grabbing his arm.

The tension in me subsided, significantly.

"Jake?" She tried again.

He finally broke his eye contact with Angela. "Huh?" He asked, as he shook his head. "Oh. Sorry."

"No problem." Bella said, stepping closer.

If she got any closer, I'm sure I was going to do something really fucking stupid. I'm sure the whole caveman act is looked down upon, but hell… there's only so much a man can take.

"So you don't mind, right?" She asked, Jake.

"What?" He asked. He was so damn lost.

Bella chucked. "My girlfriends. Tonight?" She looked up at him confused. "Are you okay?"

The rest of us couldn't help it. We started laughing. It was funny as shit to see Jake as flustered and confused as he was.

Jake turned red. "Oh… yea… fine… I mean… Yea, I'm fine… yea." He said, and I was beginning to become confused. I don't even think he knew what he was agreeing too.

"Okay." She said, smiling again as she took a step back. "Well, we'll see you later." Winking at him, she turned and walked away.

What. The. Fuck? She blew the rest of us off. What the hell is going on?

"Jake?" Jared asked, after a few awkward moments of silence.,

"I know! I know!" He said, shaking his head. "This day cant get any fucking worse."

"I just want to know how the fuck it's never happened before." Jared asked as he stood from his spot beside me.

I guess I was calm enough to let off the leash.

Jake paused a moment before answering. "The only thing I can think of, is I never really paid any attention to her." He said before smiling. "But fuck! Did you see her?" He asked, rocking back and forth on his feet.

"Yea." Quil said laughing. "We saw. And I think every male within a miles radius did too." He continued, making both Jake and me growl. "First Paul. Then Embry. Now fucking Jake. Priceless. I cant wait to tell Seth." Quil finished, ignoring us.

"Well at least our imprints are old enough to put the fuck out." I snarled, which made his face drop instantly.

"Dude." He said stepping closer. "Don't ever fucking talk about her like that. She's just a kid."

"Exactly." I said, laughing. "Now, shut the fuck up and lets go." I said as the bell rang. We all quickly separated, and I made my way to first period. This was going to be a really interesting fucking day.

o0o0o0o - Bella's Point Of View - o0o0o0o

Our plans were already working, perfectly. Last night, the girls and I decided to drive to Port A, to get something that would cement our new found friendship. The tattoo's were well worth it. After hitting the solon, because of my weekly ritual, we stopped and got the matching tattoo's in different colors. Kenda and I decided to go ahead and get a piercing as well. I went for the nose. Nothing huge; just a small gold stud. Kenda decided on an eyebrow piercing. Angela decided to forgo the piercing, but we all still had a great time.

Angela picked me up this morning and then we swung by Kenda's house to grab her. Last night, after dad told me that Jake and his father were coming over for dinner tonight, I quickly began to formulate a plan. Take down Ass Number Three.

And plan we did. We had everything thought out and situated by the time we got to school. We just had to wait for everything to fall into place.

When we walked away from the small group of man-child-boys, I felt their eyes on us. And honestly, I was eating this shit up.

When Angela and I finally made it to English, I whipped out a piece of paper and began writing.

I already have everything planned out, Ange. But, what was that shit with Jake out there? - Bella

I sent the paper flying over to her desk, and waited almost patiently for her reply.

I don't know… I cant explain it - Angela

I glanced at her quickly and furrowed my brow.

Try - Bella

I knew using her own words against me was a low blow. But I didn't know what else to say.

She zoned out a bit before writing. Scratching nervously across the paper, she folded it back up and sent it back over.

I don't know! When I looked into his eyes though… Bella? What in the hell is going on?- Angela

After reading, I sighed. I understood what she was feeling. I think. If it's anything like what happened between Paul and I yesterday, then yea…

I don't know. But, we're in this together, Babe. You, Me and Kenda.- Bella

As I folded the note back up and was about to toss it back over to Angela, I noticed Jared tossing a note over his shoulder onto Angela's desk. She glanced at me, raising her eyebrow, before she opened his note and read it. Covering her mouth with her hand, she passed it to me, to read.

Like the new look. Jake seems really into you. You should maybe come hang out with us sometime. - Jared

What the fuck? First me. Now Angela? Hell. The. Fuck. No. I grabbed my pen and began writing furiously.

Jared. Don't mean to be mean. Can you please try not to hook my girlfriend up with anyone. I can, and will, become very territorial over what is mine. Don't cross the fucking line. - Bella.

Folding it up, I passed it back to Angela. She read over it, and then smacked herself in the forehead. I didn't know how she would take the whole 'I'm with her, so back up' thing, but when she gave me a quick 'thumbs up' I knew she thought it was a good idea too. She tapped Jared on the shoulder, and then passed the paper back to him.

He opened it quickly and read it over. When he reached the end, his head shot up. He was staring ahead. At absolutely nothing.

Angela and I were trying so hard not to laugh.

The bell rang a few minutes later, and I grabbed my bag and walked towards the door. Jared stopped me before I could make it out.

"What?" I said, glaring at his hand that was reaching out to touch me.

He dropped it quickly. "Sometimes, there's a bigger presence out there, that determines who you're supposed to be with." He said, before he turned and walked out the door.

What? Cryptic much?

"Hey Bells!" Kenda said, walking down the hall towards me. "What was that all about?" She asked, pointing towards Jared's head.

"No idea." I said, still a bit confused. Shaking my head, I looked at Kenda. "I made him think that Ange and me were an item. He started sprouting off some shit about bigger presence's." Grinning, I finished. "He said that Jake's interested in her."

Kenda smirked. "Oh this could definitely benefit the cause a little more."

"I know." I laughed. "Shit, the bells about to ring." I tossed my bag over my shoulder. "I'll catch you at lunch." I said as I turned and started walking down the hall towards Trigg.

When I made it too the room, everyone was already seated. Embarrassing. Sitting quickly in my assigned desk, I pulled out my book and began working on the assignment that the teacher had written on the chalkboard. Not far into the hour, a note flew on my desk from Jake's direction. 'Suck it up, Swan', I thought, and opened it.

You sure you're okay with me coming over with your friends there tonight - Jake

I glanced in his direction. His nose was planted in his book, but the corners of his mouth were lifting ever so slightly.

Of course. Actually, I was kind of thinking that I should ask Uncle Charlie if he and Billy can go to the diner for dinner. Then we can all get to know each other a little better - Bella

I wrote quickly, trying to set the 'Big Plan' into stage two. Passing the note back, I watched out of the corner of my eye as he opened it and read. He smiled shortly after finishing. But, all too soon his smile turned into a frown as he began writing again.

Why the sudden change of mood? Yesterday, you didn't want anything to do with us - Jake

I pretended to think about it, like Kenda and I talked about. But, I already knew this was coming. I was prepared.

I'm sorry about the whole bitch thing. I did say yesterday that I would hang out with you guys, and I figured what the hell… I've got nothing to lose - Bella

I slid the note back onto his desk, and returned my attention back to my assignment. When the note returned, I plastered on what I hoped, was a convincing smile, as I opened it.

Wow! That's cool. What about the other guys? I can bring them along too - Jake

I froze up momentarily. Think Bella, think. How can I avoid this. And then it hit me. Pen too paper, I began writing again.

No. Just one at a time. You guys intimidate the hell out of me. I know I wont be comfortable with all of you at my house at once. At least not until I get to know you - Bella

I hope that was believable. Folding the note up, I passed it back, slowly. My plan wouldn't work if they were all there.

A few seconds later the note was passed back.

Sounds good. I'll see you later - Jake

The bell rang, just as I finished the note. Folding it up, I threw it in my bag, stood and walked out of the room.

The rest of the day flew by pretty quickly. The boys didn't bother us at lunch, and when gym started, they all went outside. I wasn't going to complain. When the final bell rang, I sprinted to the locker room with Angela, hot on my heels.

We changed quickly, and ran out to the truck. Kenda was there, ready and waiting.

"You ready for this?" She asked as we approached.

I laughed. Hard. "I so, cant fucking wait."

"Well" Angela said, walking around to the drivers side. "Let's get too it."

We all jumped in, and I pulled my phone out from my bag. I had to start stage three. Text dad.

Dad can I ask a favor? - Bella

What? - Charlie

Do you think that you and Billy can eat at the diner tonight? It would be a great way for you too spend more time with mom too! - Bella

Why? What's going on? - Charlie

Nothing. Just me and the girls are hanging out. I figured I could give Jake a chance. He's coming over.- Bella

It'll just be them, right? - Charlie

Of course - Bella

Alright. I'll just head over to the diner after work then. I'll be home when your mom closes up. No point in making her catch a ride with Sue. - Charlie.

Okay. Thanks - Bella

Bella, if you need anything… you know how to get a hold of me - Charlie.

Okay. I'll see you later, dad. Have fun! - Bella

I snapped my phone shut, and returned my attention to the very quiet front seat. I don't think I could have smiled any bigger.

"So it's a go?" Angela asked, as she looked at me through the rear view mirror.

"Yea." I said. "He'll be home around ten."

Kenda started bouncing in her seat, squealing. "Operation Take Down Ass Number Three has commenced.

We all started laughing.

o0o0o0o - Jake's Point Of View - o0o0o0o

Today, has to have been the longest day, that I've ever lived.

Embry and Paul gave me a ton of shit about tonight. They both wanted to come with me to Bella's. But, when I told them that Bella said that she wanted to get to know everyone, but not together because we intimidated her; they seemed to back off a little bit.

The funniest part of the day, has to have been at lunch, when Jared said that he didn't think that Bella or Angela would give any of us the time of day, because they were into each other. That had Paul and I in an uproar. There was no way in hell. We wouldn't have imprinted on them if they were in some sort of lesbian relationship. Would we?

So here I am. Walking down the street to Bella's. And I'm not going to lie and say that I'm not a little nervous.

Billy, left about twenty minutes ago to meet up with Chief Swan at the diner. All I knew, was that I was about to walk into a house, with not one, but three, of LaPush's hottest women; one of them being my imprint. And… I was alone.

"Come on. Stop being such a bitch." I whispered to myself as I walked across the lawn to Bella's place.

Making my way up the three stairs, I crossed the front porch…rang the bell, and waited.

"Come in." I heard from somewhere inside.

I opened the door and stepped in, shutting it quietly behind me. The house was completely silent.

"Hello?" I asked, trying to figure out where they were.

"Oh Jake! It's you! We're out back." Bella said through the open patio door, that sat on the opposite side of the room.

I walked slowly across the room and stopped dead in my tracks when I made it too the door.

Shaking my head, I tried to clear my vision. I know I must be seeing shit. Rubbing my eyes, I looked back up. Holy fuck, I wasn't!

Three girls. Hot. Girls. Doing yoga. In. Bikini's. In the back yard. Looking up I whispered a very faint 'Halleluiah', and then looked down and whispered 'down boy' to the instant hard on that I was sporting.

This shit doesn't happen in real life. This is the shit you see on Quil's computer when his mom's at work.

"Hold on Jake." Bella said smiling up at me. "We're almost finished." She continued as she bent over from the waist and stretched to touch her toes.

Paul's going to kick my ass for the way that I'm picturing her right now.

"Um… no… ugh…fuck… yea… no problem Bella." I stuttered out.

Come on douche, get your shit together.

"Hey Jake." I heard from the right.

Following the voice, I locked eyes with Angela. Fuck! This cant get worse. Can this get worse? I so, so fucking hope, that this cant get any worse.

She was laying on her right side with her legs extended out towards me. She'd lift her leg, and then bring it back down.

And then, it got worse.

Bella walked over to Angela, helped her off of the ground, and then wrapped her arms around her. Bella leaned down slightly, and whispered something into Angela's ear, causing her to turn three different shades of red.

Jared's words were on a constant repeat in my mind. I fucking hope, that Jared wasn't right. By the looks of it, my imprint, seemed really into Bella. They were running their hands up and down each other's backs. But, it was turning me the fuck on.

"Hungry, Jake?" Kenda said from beside me.

"Huh?" I asked, as I turned towards her. Wiping the drool from the corner of my mouth, my eyes bugged out when I saw her. She was just as fucking bad. She was standing there, playing with the top of her bikini. Reaching one of her hands into the top, she adjusted her left tit.

"I asked if you were hungry." She said, dropping her arms to her side. "We were just getting ready to order some pizza."

"Ah… yea…sure…um… sounds good." I stuttered, as I turned my attention back to the two that were still locked in each others arms. "Um, should we maybe ask them if they want to eat?" I asked, trying hard but I'm sure failing, not to blush.

"It's probably a good idea." Kenda said, as she stepped closer, she lowered her voice, like she was telling me a huge secret. "Last night it took me over an hour to separate those two." She said, pointing towards Angela and Bella. "This really isn't anything, though. It's relatively innocent compared to yesterday." she finished as she laughed and shook her head.

"Innocent?" I asked.

She nodded and smiled. "Hey Bella? Ange? Why don't we get something to eat." She said, breaking up the two that looked as if they were about to go at it in the middle of the yard. "You're staying the night tonight Ange?" She asked, and when Angela nodded Kenda finished. "You got plenty of time for that shit later, then."

Fuck. I couldn't stop the images of them wrapped around each other in a huge soft bed, out of my head. Shit. Jared was right. When I left tonight I definitely needed to get a hold of the other guys. This is beyond fucked up. I have to be the only one in history, who's imprint batted for the other team.

The girls separated a few seconds later and as Angela turned to walk towards me, Bella slapped her on her ass. Angela giggled quietly, and turned to wink at Bella. She giggled. Seriously. Fucking giggled.

I swear my cock grew another three inches. If I made it through this night, alive and sane, it would be a miracle. I need a shower. A cold one. Now.

The guys were not going to believe this shit.

"Come on Jake." Angela said as she looked up at me, pulling me out of my own imagination. I didn't even realize that she was standing directly in front of me.

She grabbed my hand, and started pulling me towards the house. Bella, showed up on my other side, reaching for my other hand. Shit.

When we got inside, I sat on the couch, while the girls quickly threw on the scattered clothes that were laying everywhere. Angela asked everyone what kind of pizza they wanted, and when everyone gave their orders, she left the room to make the call.

Kenda came to sit on the right side of me, while Bella dropped onto the left.

"I hope you're not uncomfortable." Kenda said, as her eyes wandered from my eyes down to my lap. "You look a little… stiff." She finished as she leaned over.

She had no idea how fucking stiff I really was.

"Where am I supposed to sit?" Angela said, as she walked back into the room.

"Right here, Honey." Bella said, as she patted my lap.

I looked around quickly, noticing the other couch and Charlie's recliner was unoccupied. But, I wasn't going to point it out.

Angela smiled at me as she started walking across the room. Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit.

She dropped lightly into my lap and I prayed that she didn't feel it. Please don't let her feel it, I chanted over and over again. No luck. She moaned as soon as she felt my enormous fucking erection pressing into her ass. I'm so fucked.

"Someone's happy to see me." She whispered, as she started to grind herself down onto me. I couldn't help it. I moaned. And as soon as the noise left my lips, she stopped.

I opened my eyes, that I didn't even know I closed, and gazed into Angela's flushed face.

"Ugh." I groaned as I palmed my face. "I'm so fucking sorry." I said, after I realized I probably just monumentally fucked up.

"Oh." She said climbing out of my lap. "It's not really a big deal." She said as she dropped to sit on her ass between my legs. This knew position wasn't any better than the last, as images of her on her knees, licking and sucking me went flashing through my head.

Biting my lip to stop myself from groaning again, I closed my eyes and waited.

"So Jake?" Bella asked, and I opened my eyes to look at her. "How long have you been friends with the other guys?"

"Um." I stuttered. God, they were going to start thinking I was impaired. "I've known them just about all my life." I said, flinching when I felt her hand start to slowly rub up and down my arm.

"That's nice." She said smiling softly.

"You know Jake." Angela said, and I turned to look at her, as she began to rub my other arm. "You're a lot different than you were a year ago."

Fuck. "Yea." I said, hoping that if I apologize, I wouldn't end up on my ass. "I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean the shit I did. I kind of just went along with everyone else." I hope that was good enough.

"There's no reason to apologize, Jake" She said, as she drew a small circle on my arm with her fingertip. "It's already forgotten. I'm sure you didn't mean in." She leaned in and whispered the last part into my ear.

There is a very good chance that I'm going to blow my load, in my fucking pants, without any physical contact to Jake Jr. Fuck. What in the hell were the three of them doing to me?

Just then the doorbell rang, and Angela hopped up to answer it. Pizza. Thank fuck for small mercy's! We all quickly stood and went to grab ourselves a few slices, while Bella put a movie in.

Dinner was quiet, and I learned a lot about the three girls that I was hanging out with. Bella, liked to work out. A lot. As did Angela and Kenda, obviously.

Angela, liked to write her own music and I was mentally kicking myself in the ass the whole conversation for not paying much attention to her in the past. She truly was a really nice girl.

Kenda. Well, Kenda was a bitch. But not in a bad way. At least, not towards me. She bashed the rest of the guys relentlessly. But hell, I wasn't on the receiving end.

About half way through the movie, the girls decided to move down onto the floor. Angela and Bella started rubbing up against each other, and when Kenda noticed, she decided to join in. Kenda was rubbing Bella's back with one hand, and Angela's leg with the other. Bella was drawing small invisible circle's on Angela's exposed stomach, with her finger tips. Angela was rubbing up and down Bella's leg.

Oh hell. Oh shit. What do I do? I was at a fucking loss. Every man's dream was sitting right here, in front of me. And I didn't know whether to cry, join in, or high tale it to the nearest escape.

Bella's sigh caught my attention, and when she dropped her hand from Kenda and Angela, they all stood up.

"I think I'm ready for bed." Bella said as she started walking towards the hall. Fuck, it wasn't even six. She stopped at the foot of the stairs. "Kenda? Angela? Are you coming?"

Did you ever have one of those moments where you wanted to climb to the highest spot in town and scream at the top of your lungs "Ha ha motherfucker! That was me! I saw it! You didn't! I was there! You weren't! Take that!"? Yea. That was me, right at that moment. My fingers were itching to hit send on my cell phone just so that one of the guys could hear what they were missing out on.

Angela and Kenda both shared a quick glance and then followed Bella up the stairs. Before Angela made it all the way up though she stopped and turned.

"Are you coming?" She asked, winking.

Fuck. Yes. Right in you baby.

I jumped up. Probably, a little too quickly, and followed them up the stairs and into the bedroom.

My legs were shaking, my palms sweating and my eyes were tearing. When I made it there, Kenda and Bella were already down to their bikini tops. They were rubbing all over each other.

Angela grabbed the front of my shirt, and pulled me towards the bed. When we made it to the edge, she sat and then shifted so that I was standing between her open legs. She lifted the hem of my shirt up, signaling me to take it off.

Fuck taking my time! I pulled it up and over my head and threw it behind me, somewhere. She smirked at my eagerness, and stood. She brought her lips closer to my exposed chest and opened her lips slightly. The warmth from her breath felt like liquid fire over my skin. When her tongue slipped out and lightly licked the muscle of my abs, I thought I was going to explode.

As quick as it started. It stopped. I opened my eyes and looked down into hers.

"Jake?" Bella asked, as she walked up too me. Behind me. She ran her fingertips over my naked shoulder.

"Yea?" I gasped out.

I swear this was sensory fucking overload. Angela's fingers were dancing around my stomach. Bella's on my shoulders and back. I had no fucking idea what to do.

"Have you ever been with three girls?" She whispered, close to my ear as her tongue flipped out and licked the base of my neck. A shiver ran down my spine.

"Ugh." I moaned. "N…no."

Kenda walked up to the side of me, and grabbed my hand. She brought my index finger to her lips, and lightly flicked her tongue over the tip.

"Well, I guess there's a first for everything." She said, as she sucked the tip of my finger into her mouth.

Holy. Fuck. What the fuck are they doing to me? This isn't real. That's it! This is some weird fucked up dream, and any minute the guys are going to bust through the door and wake me up. That's got to be it….

"Wait!" Angela said, and I froze.

"What Ange?" Bella said angrily. "It was just about to get good!"

I looked up to the ceiling and said my silent 'thank you', to whoever was listening and giving me this.

"I just thought this could be a little more fun if we made him into our own personal sundae." Ange said, pouting. "Like we did before."

Oh hell yea. They were kinky too. The guys are never going to believe this shit.

"Well, I guess it could be fun." Bella said, looking up at me and then turning to look at Kenda. "What about you Kenda?" She said. "Do you think you'd like to lick chocolate off of Jake's hard cock?"

My dick was dancing now. I don't think I've ever been this hard. Ever.

"I think it's a good idea, Bella." Kenda said, as she fingertip walked up my arm. "Do you have whipped cream and chocolate sauce?"

"No." Bella said sadly. "But." She smiled, "we can run to the store quickly."

Fuck yes!

"But if we go." Bella started again as she looked into my eyes. "I want Jake here to be sprawled out on my bed when I get back." I nodded. Like I'd fucking argue with her over that. "No fucking clothes between us." She continued. "You got that Jake?"

"Hell yea!" I almost screamed.

Angela, wrapped her arms around my neck. She tugged gently, letting me know to bend slightly. Her lips pressed lightly against mine, and the flame I felt earlier felt hotter.

"We'll be right back, Jake." She whispered as she pulled away. "Take your fucking pants off, and get on the bed." She said as one corner of her lip turned up into a smirk. "Give us ten minutes."

Kenda and Bella quickly threw their shirts on and walked out. Angela followed quickly behind them.

I quickly stripped my pants and climbed onto the bed. I contemplated sending a text to Paul, but changed my mind. No way in hell was I going to let anyone ruin what I was sure, was going to be the best night of my life.

o0o0o0o Bella's Point Of View o0o0o0o

When we walked out of the bedroom, I quickly grabbed my cell phone off of the stand by the front door. Angela, grabbed her keys and we headed out to her truck.

"Ready?" Kenda asked as she opened the passenger side door.

"Yea." Angela said, as we all climbed into the truck.

"Make the call, Bella." Kenda said.

I opened my phone and dialed the one number that I knew would complete Operation Take Down Ass Number Three. He answered on the second ring.

"Bella?"

"Dad…"

o0o0o0o - Charlie's Point Of View - o0o0o0o

I was sitting in the diner with Billy and Renee when my phone rang. Pulling it out of my jacket pocket, I looked at the display screen, and opened it immediately when I noticed it was Bella.

"Bella?" I asked.

"Dad? Dad, I'm scared, Dad, you have to go home." Bella screamed, sounding absolutely terrified.

"Bella? Honey, calm down. What's wrong?" I asked, becoming worried.

"Dad, I left with Angela and Kenda. There is someone in my room. I heard weird noises. I had to leave. Dad, you have to go home and check it out." She said, panicked.

"Okay, Honey. You said you're not at the house right?" I asked, making sure she was safe.

"Yea. I grabbed my phone and left. I didn't know who else too call."

"That's okay, Honey. You did good. Where's Jake." I said, when I remembered that he was going to be there tonight.

"He left about an hour ago."

"Okay. I'm on my way. Keep the phone by you. I'll call and let you know when it's safe to come home." I said as I stood from the booth.

"Thank you, Dad. Be careful." She said, as she disconnected the call.

I snapped my phone shut and quickly explained to Renee and Billy what was going on. Wasting no time, I ran out to the cruiser, hopped in, and drove the few streets over to our house.

When I made it there, I quickly but quietly moved to the front door, and noticed it was slightly open. Putting my hand on my gun holster, I pushed it open fully, but quietly. I creped across the floor, and up the stairs. When I got to Bella's room, I could hear a soft humming inside. I quietly began to turn the handle.

"I've been waiting for you." I heard from a familiar voice on the other side.

Pushing the door open so hard, it hit the wall behind it, I was met with the sight of Jake, laying naked… in my daughters bed. Oh. Hell. No

"JAKE? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY DAUGHTERS BED, NAKED?"

"Shit."