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Chapter Four

Bella's POV

We drove to Washington in Paul's Shelby, because, hello, it's a fucking beautiful car. We switched twice so the other could sleep.

I was looking forward to seeing everyone again. But for now, one question was egging me.

"Why didn't you imprint on me sooner?" I asked Paul.

Paul smirked while driving, "Because I never looked you in the eye before. Even when you slapped me. Never in the eye until the other night."

Okay, that made sense, I thought.

When we came to the state line of Washington, I became excited once again.

"I can feel your giddiness, you know that?" Paul asked.

I smiled, "How?"

"Through the imprint bond. Since I marked you, you will experience certain aspects that I have. One you will feel what I feel, and vice versa. Heightened sense of smell, sight, hearing. Not like mine, but significantly better. Another is you won't age for as long as I phase." Paul explained to me.

"Well, that's kinda cool."

"Yeah, you will also smell like me, everyone will know you're mine." he growled and the sound went right to my aching pussy. "Damn it, Bella. Do you know what it's like to scent your arousal and do nothing."

I laughed, "I can only imagine."

Paul smirked, "You have no idea."

Paul POV

We finally made it to La Push, with me driving. I had to roll the windows down because Bella's scent was driving me crazy and I didn't want to take her while driving.

Didn't want to go get pulled over by Forks Police Department. That would be hard to explain to her father, who would have had to do the paperwork. That would have been hilarious but embarrassing as hell. Hilarious for me, embarrassing for my imprint.

Let's try to explain that to Charlie, I thought, while laughing internally.

"Where do you want to go first?" I asked Bella.

"Sam's." She didn't even have to think about it before she spoke.

After a few minutes of driving, we pulled in front of Sam's house. Bella put her finger over her mouth to keep me quiet.

Guess she wanted to surprise them, I wondered as she climbed out of the car, barely making a sound when the door closed.

I could hear robust laughter coming form inside, so I doubt they heard my car pull up.

Bella carefully walked up onto the porch and knocked, then waited, holding my hand.

About thirty seconds later, the door oped and a surprised Sam and Emily crowded the doorway.

"Bella? Paul?" Emily questioned.

Third POV

"Bella? Paul?" Emily questioned.

Bella smiled brightly, "Yep. We're back."

Sam stood still, shocked, before recovering quickly. "How is this possible? The Alpha-" he sneered the word Alpha, "He Alpha-Ordered us wolves to stay away from you. The only way for this to be happening is if you're an im-." he stopped, looking down at their joined hands.

Emily noticed, also and squealed in delight, "You're an imprint."