WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A BIT OF SEXUAL STUFF. IT DOESN'T GO INTO TOO MUCH DETAIL BECAUSE I'M SUPER NEW TO THAT ASPECT OF WRITING, BUT IT'S THERE. IT'S TOWARDS THE VERY END OF THE CHAPTER AND YOU'LL KNOW IT WHEN YOU SEE IT, SO JUST BE CAREFUL IF THAT'S NOT YOUR THING**

I woke up the next morning to the smell of pancakes, french toast, and a bunch of other things. I rubbed my eyes, sitting up and getting up, limping towards the kitchen to find Jacob bent over my stove. "What are you doing?" I yawned as Jacob turned around, flour splattered on his jeans and his face. He gave me a smile.

"I'm making breakfast," he told me, taking four slices of french toast off stove and put it on a plate with a bunch of pancakes, bringing it over to the table and gesturing for me to come sit down.

"You've flour all over yourself," I told him as I limped to the table and slid into a chair.

"It's fine. What do you want?"

"I'll get it."

"No, no, I will. Just tell me what you want."

"Um, two pieces of French Toast and some bacon."

"Is that it?"

"I'm not a gigantic wolf, Jacob. I don't need to eat as much as you," I said softly as he sat down the plate in front of me, passing me the maple syrup when he sat down.

We ate in an awkward silence until Jacob spoke, "I'm sorry I didn't say anything. I'm still really new to this whole girlfriend/imprint thing. I thought I was making things easier by not telling you. I figured you wouldn't worry as much this way. But, it was really, really dumb and I'm really, really sorry," he said softly, reaching over to brush my hair behind my ear. "Do you forgive me?"

"I guess," I sighed, "but if you lie to me again I'm going to stab you in the dick with a rusty fork."

"Ah, uh, yeah, okay. Gotcha," Jacob stuttered, wincing at the thought. "How's your foot?"

"I have a hairline fracture on a bone in the arch of my foot. It should take a few weeks to heal if everything goes as planned."

"Are you on pain medication?"

"Carlisle gave me a prescription for one but I don't like taking medicine, so I'll probably just…not."

"Well, if it hurts you have to take it." I just shook my head.

"I don't like taking anything that dulls my senses. It makes me feel like I'm not in control and I hate that," I said, shoving another fork full of French toast into my mouth. Jacob didn't say anything to that, just reached over and patted my hand.

"Nessie and Seth are going to Chuck E Cheese today so you probably won't see her today. But we could do something together?" I shrugged.

"It's starting to get cold around here," I told him. He nodded. "The last week or two has been really weird for both of us," another nod, "so why don't we go away? We could go anywhere. I saved up a ton of money over the past couple years because I really wanted to go and travel," I rambled, "I mean, we probably can't leave the country on such short notice because of passports and stuff, but we could really go anywhere."

"A-are you serious?" Jacob gaped.

"Yes! Let's just get away from here. Just you and I. Charlie gets back in a week, so we could go for a couple days. Emily and Sam can check in on your dad then."

"And you're sure?"

"Yes, Jacob. I'm sure. We need to get away for a little while. Just you and I. No pack, no patrols, no vampires. Come on, please?"

"Sure, sure. If this is what you want I'll make it happen," he grinned at me as I squealed and jumped up, planting myself on his lap and pressing my face into his neck. "Where do you want to go?" He asked me.

"I'll go anywhere," I told him honestly. He nodded then.

"Then I know a place."

"Where?"

"It's a secret."

"I need to know how much money to bring," Jacob shook his head.

"It's not like that, just pack for this weather, chilly and maybe a little heavier for at night."

"Will we have heat?" Jacob nodded and patted my thigh gently so I would stand up.

"I'm going to talk to Sam and my Dad. I'll be back in two hours and we'll leave."

"Does it have WiFi and stuff so I can work?"

"It does."

"How long are we going to be there?"

"Like, three days, you think?"

"Okay. I'll see you in two hours," Jacob kissed my forehead and then he left.

I hobbled upstairs, grabbing my suitcase out from under my bag and packing three pairs of jeans, high waisted, obviously. I had a light washed and two dark washed. From there I grabbed a Guns and Roses t-shirt that hung really loose and a black sweater than was a size larger than me to keep comfortable. The last shirt I grabbed was just a plain nude button up with quarter length sleeves. I grabbed some underwear and bras and threw them in along with two pairs of sweatpants and a two Forks High t-shirts Bella gave me. I packed a tiny bit of makeup and hair stuff, but grabbed my toiletries like my toothbrush and shampoo and stuff like that and headed back to my room, shoving everything in the bag. I decided just to wear my combat boots with everything.

I got dressed in a pale pink sweater that had the Peter Pan silhouettes on it and a pair of black jeans. On one foot I had my boot, the other had a black converse. My bag was packed and I was ready to leave. I limped down the steps carefully as Jacob pulled my door open. "Do we need to go grocery shopping?" He shrugged.

"We can order Chinese?"

"Sounds great to me," I grinned, grabbing my bag and scowling when Jacob snatched it for me.

"You're injured and you're my girlfriend," Jacob snapped as we left, double checking that I locked the door behind me. We slid into the Rabbit and Jacob took off towards La Push.

Within no time we pulled back this long dirt road and after two or three minutes we reached a clearing with a cute little two story house. "What is this?" I asked him, glancing over.

"My old house. After mom died and dad had the accident we left to somewhere tiny. Somewhere that dad could get around easier. My sisters didn't want to stay at La Push so my Dad left the house to me."

"It's adorable."

"I'm glad you like it," he said softly, reaching across the console to grab my hand, stroking it softly, "because we're going to live here some day."

"Can you imagine that?" I laughed, "Doing dishes and laundry and waiting for you to come home from work, probably as a mechanic or something. I'll be a domestic goddess." Jacob barked a laugh.

"I don't see you as a domestic goddess," he shook his head while he laughed.

"You never know. I could be Cinderella or something. Scrub the floor, talk to mice."

"I don't think you would ever let me let you do that," I laughed at him.

"Damn right, I'm not the only one that lives there. You helped mess it up, you're going to help clean it up." Jacob rolled his eyes at me.

"You ready to go in instead of sitting out here and talking about it?"

"The sass is my job," I muttered, pushing the passenger side door open and pushing myself out. My foot was a little tender, but the ski boot was doing a good job and keeping the majority of the pressure off of that particular part. Jacob was already carrying both of our bags into the house, rolling his eyes when I went to grab a bag from him.

"I've got it," he told me, "just grab my keys and unlock for me, will you?"

"Where are your keys?"

"Back pocket." I grabbed the keys out, squeezing his butt as I went to unlock the door. "Watch it, Anja," Jacob managed to growl at me, trying not to let the amusement on his face show.

It was a simple little house. One bedroom downstairs along with a half bathroom, and a joint kitchen and living area. The upstairs had two full bathrooms and three bedrooms. It was actually a really cute little place. The only rooms that weren't furnished were the bedrooms, and that was because everyone took those things with them. There wasn't enough room for anything else in the new house, so the majority of the things still remained. There was only one bedroom left, and that was the master bedroom. We dressed the bed quickly and Jacob jumped onto it, laughing at me when I rolled my eyes. "You're such a child."

"I'm going to take a nap. You can get your work done while I sleep?"

"Yeah, sure. I'll just sit in bed with you to do it, is that okay?"

"Perfect," he told me, leaning over to press a kiss to my lips. I left him to go grab my laptop and charger while he got ready to sleep, coming back and finding him in nothing but his boxers. I had to roll my eyes, pulling myself onto the bed awkwardly so I could slip my boot and shoe off, turning to sit criss cross of the bed. I turned on my laptop and jumping a little when a head landed in my lap. Jacob laughed at me, nuzzling into my thigh as he did. He pulled his legs to his chest so he was curled up, this giving him better access to my thigh pillow. I let out a sigh, putting on hand on his head while I used the other to go through emails and delete the ones that weren't important. I ran my fingers through Jacob's hair, loving the feeling of his silky black hair in hands.

At one point I had stopped, his big hand reaching up to grab mine and make it go through the movements. "Sorry, gorgeous. I have to answer emails and that takes two hands. Give me a little bit, okay?"

"But I like it," he whined, turning to look up at me with those big eyes. I sighed, shutting my laptop.

"I guess I can get those emails sent a little later. I don't have any articles due for a couple days, so I'll just finish it later," I told him, setting my laptop on the nightstand and grabbing the TV remote.

He sat up, letting me lay down before coming back over to lay his head on my stomach. "Is this okay? My head isn't too heavy, is it?"

"Just go to sleep, gorgeous. You need it," I told him, petting his hair down before I started to run my fingers through it.

He was out in minutes and so was I.

Hours later we had eaten Chinese for dinner and decided to watch a movie. It quickly turned into something else. Jacob sat normal and I pressed my back to his side, his arm wrapping around my shoulders and pulling me close to him.

About a quarter of the way through the movie Jacob started to leave open mouthed kisses on my exposed neck, almost making me moan. I pulled away from him to stare, an animalistic look in his eyes that was super hot. I scooted closer to him, pressing my lips to his as he grabbed my hips, pulling me to straddle his lap. I rested my elbows on his shoulders, my fingers in his hair as his large hands found my ass and stayed there. We fought for dominance with our kisses, Jacob finally getting the upper hand when he slipped his hand up my shirt, resting his warm hand against my cool flesh. He didn't go any further, towards my bra or towards my jeans, he just kept his hand there, the second one coming to join it when I didn't protest.

He slipped his tongue into my mouth, rolling it around mine before I pulled away, "We should go upstairs," I gasped, not having any oxygen for awhile. My entire body was on fire and everything was pulling me to Jacob. I couldn't see, smell, hear, feel, or taste anything but Jacob. My mind was going a million miles a second and it was all nothing but him.

"Upstairs," he grunted, giving a nod and pulling me up with him as he headed to the steps. As we walked to our bedroom I ducked my head down, leaving kisses on his neck before going any biting his ear a little, he laughed at that, grabbing my ads a little tighter as he pushed the bedroom door open, slamming it shut with his foot and laying me down on the bed and leaving me.

"Where are you going?" He said nothing, going to root around in the adjoining bathroom and digging around under the sink. He came back with three candles, some of them half melted. He sat them on the nightstands, pulling a pair of matches from the drawer of the stand and lighting them up. He shook out the match, dropping it on the nightstand before coming over to the bed and climbing on top of me and holding himself up so I didn't have all his weight on me.

"I've...um. I've never done this before," I admitted quietly.

"I have. Once. It'll be okay," Jacob told me, kissing me softly, "I'll take good care of you."

He leaned down to kiss me again, this time, more gentle than it was down on the sofa. He hovered above me, his huge hands coming to cup my cheeks and stroke them gently as our lips moved in sync with one another. I reached down, grabbing the hem of his shirt as he pulled back, letting me yank it over his head and discard it somewhere else. I don't know where it went. I just threw it somewhere. While we were there Jacob grabbed the hem of my sweater as I sat up so he could lift it over my head, that too was discarded, leaving me in pale pink bra with lace on the sides. Jacob pressed his lips to mine once again, lifting me up a little so he could get to the clasps on my back, struggling and failing with them, getting even more frustrated when I pulled back to laugh at him. I pushed his hands away and with one hand undid the clasp no problem, laughing at his face as I pulled him back down for another kiss.

He pulled the bra off of the the rest of the way, pulling back to admire me as I lifted my hands up to cover myself. Jacob just grabbed my hands and shook his head, ducking down to kiss along my bare chest, letting go on my hands to grope me. "You're perfect," he whispered as I let out a moan.

In a flurry the rest of our clothing was shed and Jacob knelt between my spread legs, his manhood standing proudly at attention.

It hurt at first, obviously, but after awhile that pain had subsided leaving room for nothing but pleasure. Jacob was nothing but gentle with me and it the end we were both very, very happy.

And there you have it! Thank you guys so much for your continuous love and support and I'll see all of you guys next week for another chapter! Things are going to start getting interesting soon… :)