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By : strangebun
Category: Twilight Series > Het
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This chapter is basically just the set up for all the smut. The chapters will be short. Enjoy and please kindly review, even if you do not review kindly.

CHAPTER ONE - BELLA'S POINT OF VIEW

I barreled down the wet highway, turning the windshield wipers on high and ignoring the groan of the ancient engine. Fifty-five was the most I could coax out of my truck, and I prayed it would be enough.

I had no clue where the boundary line was, but I began to feel safer as I passed the first houses outside La Push. This must be beyond where Alice was allowed to follow. I’d call her when I got to Angela’s, I reasoned, so that she’d know I was fine. There was no reason for her to get worked up. She didn’t need to be mad at me either, Edward would be furious enough for the two of them.

My truck was positively wheezing by the time it grated to a stop in front of the familiar red house. The lump came back to my throat as I stared at the little place that had once been my refuge. It had been so long since I’d been here.

Before I could cut the engine, Jacob was standing in the door, his face blank with shock.

I threw the door open, ran to him, and threw my arms around him in a much needed hug, feeling the warmth and relief flow through my as I did.

Jacob patted the top of my head awkwardly, not returning the hug, “Bella?” I glanced up and saw the worried expression on his face, “is everything okay? You look like the devil is after you.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at that. “Everything is fine, I snuck out.”

His mouth fell open, “what? Why?”

“To see YOU, stupid.” I withdrew and started back toward my truck, “unless you’d rather I just go…” I arched an eyebrow at him.

“No! Of course not!” He grabbed my hand and pulled me back into a hug, a proper hug this time. “I’m glad you’re here,” his voice softened a little, “I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you too,” I replied, muffed against his broad, warm chest. “You seem taller.”

He put one warm hand on each of my shoulders and pushed me back to arm’s length, “nah, you’ve gotten shorter.”

“Yeah, that must be it,” I rolled my eyes and tipped my head toward the house, “is Billy home?”

“No, he’s at the Clearwater’s for dinner tonight. There’s a game on so I’m not expecting him back anytime soon, but,” he grinned suddenly, “you’re more than welcome to wait around for him.”

“Maybe I will.” It’s not like Charlie would care if I stayed late at the Black’s. Maybe I could call Angela and see if we could work on her invitations tomorrow or something. “Well, I’m here,” I spread my arms like a gymnast doing a dismount and he laughed, “what do you want to do now?”

“I was just doing homework,” he made a face, “but I’m sure we can find something better than that to do.”

“I could help you,” I suggested, “that way you’d be done quicker. I don’t care what we do as long as I get to hang out with you.”

He grinned at me and grabbed my elbow, “nah, I need a break anyway. How about a walk?” He motioned toward the beach as he spoke. I nodded my assent and followed him.

The beach. I’d come to think of it as our beach. We strolled along, talking about everything and anything. It felt comfortable, no, wonderful. Like a homecoming. The muscles in my neck, which had been so tense on the way over, gradually relaxed. Before I realized it, we’d reached the water’s edge. I skipped back a step to avoid getting my sneakers wet.

Jacob laughed and stayed where he was, letting the waves nip at the tips of his shoes, “what, you’re afraid of water now?”

“No,” I replied indignantly, “I just don’t want to get my shoes wet, they’ll take forever to dry.”

He rolled his eyes and shook his head, “where’s the ballsy Bella I know and love?”

I noticed that he tried to make it sound like a joke, but he said the L word a little too genuinely to fool me. I sighed and stared into the waves, wishing he hadn’t gone there. He always went there.

It was silent for a long moment, then Jacob abruptly bent, yanked off his shoes, and turned to me, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He stepped toward me and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it carelessly on the sand.

“What’re you…” I stepped back and he stepped toward me, “what’re you doing?”
“Bella, we’re at the ocean,” he started matter-of-factly, and then snickered and stepped toward me again, “don’t you want to go for a swim?”

“No!” I stumbled back another couple steps and tripped over a piece of driftwood, “Jacob, its freezing!”

“So? I’ll keep you warm.” He swiped at me with one large hand and caught the belt loop of my jeans, pulling me closer to him.

I slapped at his hand ineffectually, “what, are you going to throw me in the water?”

He looked sarcastically shocked, “No! I would never! I fully intend on coming in with you. So, more of a dragging you into the water situation I guess.”

I glared from him to the waves and back again. It didn’t make any sense to go swimming right now. The water was freezing and the sun was only barely out, just hidden behind a passing cloud. But, on the other hand, it was spontaneous and fun and…so very Jacob. It reminded me of old times hanging out with him. I sighed, stooped, and started undoing my laces.

Jacob chuckled triumphantly as he watched me. I kicked off my shoes, tucked the socks into them, straightened up, and gave him a resigned look. He gave me a sly look, “sure you want to get your jeans wet?”

“They’ll dry,” I snapped.

With a loud whoop, he lunged at me, threw me over his shoulder, and started bounding toward the water. I shrieked as the water washed up toward my face and was then suddenly I was back on my feet, looking up at Jacob, waist deep in water.

It was just as cold as I’d expected. Another wave hit and soaked my stomach and chest. I squeaked and drew my arms up to chest, already shivering. “You jerk! It’s freezing in here.”

He laughed playfully and splashed a handful of water at me, “lighten up.”

I returned the splash with much more enthusiasm and before I knew it we were at war. Eventually we ended up in slightly deeper water and I had to tread water when a wave came while Jacob’s shoulders weren’t even under water yet. I choked out a little bit of salty ocean water that had gotten into my mouth during the horseplay and grabbed his shoulders, “if you’re going to freeze me and drown me, I’m taking you out with me.” He laughed and grabbed my elbows to steady me.

His skin was warm under my hands, warm like it he had been lying in the sun in Arizona. Without realizing how he might misinterpret my actions, I snuggled closer to him so that my chest was pressed against his side and my arms were wrapped around his shoulders.

He looked at me and his expression changed. His smiled faced a little bit and his expression became more serious as a put his arms gently around my waist and guided me so that our chests were pressed together, our faces inches apart. He tightened his arms around my waist and pressed his temple against mine, “warmer?”

I nodded. This was going too far. I knew I shouldn’t be letting this happen but he felt good to me and I couldn’t tell him no. He tiled his head and I felt his lips brush softly across my cheek. I knew what was going to happen next.

Jacob lifted me slightly higher and kissed my cheek softly. Then my eyebrow, my temple, my nose, my chin. He hesitated then, his lips so close to mine I could feel the warmth radiating from them.

I didn’t mean to, I didn’t intend to, but it was I who leaned in. I kissed his bottom lip, biting it just slightly. He kissed me back, urgently and passionately. As our tongues met, I closed my eyes and gave in to this kiss, reaching up to twine my fingers in his hair. I found myself expecting him to pull back and realized he wouldn’t. He wasn’t Edward.

He pulled me forcefully against him and I shivered despite the warmth of his body as a familiar tingly feeling crept into my stomach, spreading up into my chest and lower. I tilted my head, exploring his mouth and felt my nipples harden as he nipped gently on my bottom lip and pressed his fingers into my hips. I wondered if he could tell and realized a moment later that I didn’t care. This was wrong, what I was doing, and Jacob’s effect on my body was even more wrong. As I shifted my body slightly I felt something hard pressed against my leg and almost choked. Apparently I had an effect on his body too.

A wave broke over us, startling us both. We pulled apart and I pushed away from him. The reality of what was happening came smashing down and I bit my lip, wondering what to do. “We should…we should go.” I didn’t look at him as I passed him and started for shore. I found my shoes and socks and stood there, unsure whether to put them back on or not. They were just going to get soaked if I did.

Jacob spoke, his voice sounding a little off, a little distant. “I’m not trying anything here, but you can dry your clothes at my house if you want. My sister left some pajamas behind that will fit you. I don’t think Charlie would appreciate me sending you home like…” He glanced at me, “well, like that.”

I nodded and mumbled, “Okay, thanks.” Never mind Charlie, Edward was the one I was worried about.
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Heat	By : strangebun Category: Twilight Series > Het Views: 14201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or make any money from this story.

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