A/N - Here's a teaser for the upcoming chapter of TAAATS!! An extra special chapter for my extra special readers!! :)
I hated surprises, but after tonight I think I was starting to enjoy them. I was extremely curious about what Jake had planned for his final surprise of the evening. As if this night could get anymore perfect. I had never in my life just enjoyed being in somebody’s company. We had comfortable silence that we didn’t need to fill with just idle chit-chat.
I watched out the window at the lights of Port Angeles reflecting off the water, it was beautiful and serene. I really liked coming here, it was the city compared to Forks. Although it still couldn’t compete with New York.
I could see a huge white Victorian style mansion in the headlights of the car as we pulled to a stop. I really wasn’t sure what to make of this place. Jake just shot me a smile before jumping out of the car and quickly making his way around to open my door. Taking me by the hand he led me around from the parking area to the front porch where I saw the sign, Five SeaSuns Bed & Breakfast.
We walked up on the huge wraparound porch where Jake rang an old-fashioned doorbell. The door creaked open to reveal a tiny gray-haired woman, “You must be Jacob and Bella. So nice to meet you! Welcome to Five SeaSuns. I’m Nancy; if you need anything please give me a holler.” She was extremely pleasant and welcoming. “You guys have the Summer room which is very secluded on the first floor, right here.”
I squeezed Jake’s hand when she said the magic word, secluded. I knew Jake was up to something, and I was gladly going to go along with it. She led us down a very long hallway to the very last door, “Enjoy your stay. Breakfast will be served at 9; we’ll leave the trays out on your private porch.” She shot us one last smile before retreating away, giving us our privacy.
Jake grinned at me before slowly opening the door for me; I stepped into the room and looked around. The sight before me brought tears to my eyes. The bed had a light blue quilt, and the flowered wallpaper made the room cozy and inevitable. There was a fireplace with a fire that had been lit, casting a glow over the room. But what really caught my eye was the trail of rose petals that went from the doorway to the bed and into the door leading to the bathroom. A soft glow came out from under the bathroom door and as I opened it I felt Jake behind me beginning to place gentle kisses on the back of my neck. I bit my bottom lip, desire filled my being. Opening the door I saw the bathroom illuminated by several large candles and a bubbling Jacuzzi tub right in the middle.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Trace the Moment
This is a new story I am working on, but it won't be posted till I have at least 5 good long 3-4k word chapters.
This story is going to cover a lot of ground, starting in the past that tells up to present day.
Going to be rated M for lemons and of course some strong adult/mature themes in this story.
Well, I got to hit the road.” Jake pulled me into his embrace one last time. “Stay in touch Bells. Please.” I nodded into his chest, I was going to miss our closeness. But at the same time I was also eager for a break, Jake had feelings for me that I just couldn’t bring myself to return. He never once pushed me though, and I really gave him much credit for that.
As I took him in one last time, part of me wished that we had gotten together instead of me and Mike. I might not be running off to California if that had been the case.
I waved to Jake before I ripped the band-aid off and made a mad dash for my truck, my suitcases thrown in the bed and I was praying to not drive through any rain. I turned the key and the engine roared to life, an engine that Jake had rebuilt for me shortly after Charlie bought this truck from his dad Billy. I would always have a part of Jake with me and for that I was grateful.
I threw the transmission into drive and took off before the tears could blur my vision too bad and I would have to stop driving, possibly changing my mind and turning back to the only real home I’d ever known.
Once I made it outside the city limits my decision weighed less on my mind and my mind was more focused on the driving at hand. I luckily had a nice chunk of change saved up from working a ton of hours since I turned 18. Charlie wasn’t too pleased with me that I decided not to attend college, but at that point in my life I wasn’t ready to leave Forks. Mike was there and I assumed that we would get married, have a couple kids, couple dogs, and a house with a white picket fence.
No such luck, Bella.
Those dreams were smashed to tiny pieces when six months ago I walked in on Mike with Jessica Stanley. Mike, being the asshole he was, forgot he had given me a spare key to his apartment.
I shook my head, bringing myself back to reality when I noticed that the gas gauge on the truck was hovering dangerously close to E. Looking around I saw the bright welcoming lights of a nearby gas station where I pulled into and filled up the tank. I saw a welcoming Hotel sign illuminating through the darkness a little way down from the gas station, which would be my next stop. I needed to close my eyes and feel the softness of a bed for a couple of hours. I still had a good chunk of Oregon to cover before I even hit California.
This story is going to cover a lot of ground, starting in the past that tells up to present day.
Going to be rated M for lemons and of course some strong adult/mature themes in this story.
Well, I got to hit the road.” Jake pulled me into his embrace one last time. “Stay in touch Bells. Please.” I nodded into his chest, I was going to miss our closeness. But at the same time I was also eager for a break, Jake had feelings for me that I just couldn’t bring myself to return. He never once pushed me though, and I really gave him much credit for that.
As I took him in one last time, part of me wished that we had gotten together instead of me and Mike. I might not be running off to California if that had been the case.
I waved to Jake before I ripped the band-aid off and made a mad dash for my truck, my suitcases thrown in the bed and I was praying to not drive through any rain. I turned the key and the engine roared to life, an engine that Jake had rebuilt for me shortly after Charlie bought this truck from his dad Billy. I would always have a part of Jake with me and for that I was grateful.
I threw the transmission into drive and took off before the tears could blur my vision too bad and I would have to stop driving, possibly changing my mind and turning back to the only real home I’d ever known.
Once I made it outside the city limits my decision weighed less on my mind and my mind was more focused on the driving at hand. I luckily had a nice chunk of change saved up from working a ton of hours since I turned 18. Charlie wasn’t too pleased with me that I decided not to attend college, but at that point in my life I wasn’t ready to leave Forks. Mike was there and I assumed that we would get married, have a couple kids, couple dogs, and a house with a white picket fence.
No such luck, Bella.
Those dreams were smashed to tiny pieces when six months ago I walked in on Mike with Jessica Stanley. Mike, being the asshole he was, forgot he had given me a spare key to his apartment.
I shook my head, bringing myself back to reality when I noticed that the gas gauge on the truck was hovering dangerously close to E. Looking around I saw the bright welcoming lights of a nearby gas station where I pulled into and filled up the tank. I saw a welcoming Hotel sign illuminating through the darkness a little way down from the gas station, which would be my next stop. I needed to close my eyes and feel the softness of a bed for a couple of hours. I still had a good chunk of Oregon to cover before I even hit California.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Coming SOON ~~ by newbornvamp fanfiction!!
Ok. Just an update here about newbornvamp fanfiction!
Coffee Girl is done, with just the epilogue to go.
Following that TAAATS and You've Got Male will be finished, and then I am going to try to tackle the story that has written me into a corner with no escape... A New Life!!
In between all this here's some ideas I have flying around my brain and I would love input.
----ONE SHOT IDEA-----
Trace the moment, fall forever
Ever have a moment you could just wish you could get lost in forever? I have. And thanks to Vindicated by Dashboard Confessional for the above lyrics, Bella & Jake might also!!
-----STORY IDEAS-------
Rock N Roll Mystery
Bella is a semi famous singer who goes missing. Boyfriend James is the #1 suspect, and her childhood friend who looovvess her is on the case.. told in Jake's POV.
Kiss me, please Kiss me
Bella is about to get married to her fiancee TBD, she goes to Forks to visit with Charlie to break the news to him since Charlie doesn't like TBD, and she meets up with childhood friend Jake who never stopped loving her.
As you can see I think I'm leaning on writing another Jake/Bella story, and maybe one day I'll venture to Jake/Ness. I just think that it's a lot easier to breakout in those catagories than the Edward/Bella one, sooo many good writers there it's hard to get noticed!!
Coffee Girl is done, with just the epilogue to go.
Following that TAAATS and You've Got Male will be finished, and then I am going to try to tackle the story that has written me into a corner with no escape... A New Life!!
In between all this here's some ideas I have flying around my brain and I would love input.
----ONE SHOT IDEA-----
Trace the moment, fall forever
Ever have a moment you could just wish you could get lost in forever? I have. And thanks to Vindicated by Dashboard Confessional for the above lyrics, Bella & Jake might also!!
-----STORY IDEAS-------
Rock N Roll Mystery
Bella is a semi famous singer who goes missing. Boyfriend James is the #1 suspect, and her childhood friend who looovvess her is on the case.. told in Jake's POV.
Kiss me, please Kiss me
Bella is about to get married to her fiancee TBD, she goes to Forks to visit with Charlie to break the news to him since Charlie doesn't like TBD, and she meets up with childhood friend Jake who never stopped loving her.
As you can see I think I'm leaning on writing another Jake/Bella story, and maybe one day I'll venture to Jake/Ness. I just think that it's a lot easier to breakout in those catagories than the Edward/Bella one, sooo many good writers there it's hard to get noticed!!
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
You've got Male Teaser
Ch 11 Teaser:
Shit. I was going to be late. I hoped that maybe Bella would be running a tad late as well, that seemed to be normal for women at least in my experience. How many times do you need to change your clothes, seriously, pick an outfit already.
I had one more stop to make before I made my dashing entrance into the Cest Si Bon, and that was to pick up a dozen roses to give to Bella. I stopped at the closest florist and picked up my purchase, wrapped silver paper with a big red bow. I was really outdoing myself.
I pulled my Volvo into a parking spot at Cest Si Bon, and checked the time on the clock on the dash of the car. 12:24. Shit. I was really late. I wouldn’t be surprised if Bella split, and I wouldn’t blame her. I hope she at least enjoyed a couple glasses of wine and left it on my tab.
I snatched the roses off my passenger seat and scurried to the front door of the restaurant, took a deep breath and opened the door. The doorman scowled at me. “May I help you?”
I could tell that this asshole just loved his job. “I’m here to be interviewed by the Peninsula Daily.” I noticed a smirk playing at his mouth, “Go right in sir. The other party has already arrived.”
I looked at him, confused. I didn’t really give it another thought as I walked through the curtains to the dining area, I didn’t expect it very crowded since this wasn’t exactly a lunch stop.
I was not prepared for what I saw when I entered that dining area though, my heart dropped to the floor and the flowers instinctively went behind my back.
Shit. I was going to be late. I hoped that maybe Bella would be running a tad late as well, that seemed to be normal for women at least in my experience. How many times do you need to change your clothes, seriously, pick an outfit already.
I had one more stop to make before I made my dashing entrance into the Cest Si Bon, and that was to pick up a dozen roses to give to Bella. I stopped at the closest florist and picked up my purchase, wrapped silver paper with a big red bow. I was really outdoing myself.
I pulled my Volvo into a parking spot at Cest Si Bon, and checked the time on the clock on the dash of the car. 12:24. Shit. I was really late. I wouldn’t be surprised if Bella split, and I wouldn’t blame her. I hope she at least enjoyed a couple glasses of wine and left it on my tab.
I snatched the roses off my passenger seat and scurried to the front door of the restaurant, took a deep breath and opened the door. The doorman scowled at me. “May I help you?”
I could tell that this asshole just loved his job. “I’m here to be interviewed by the Peninsula Daily.” I noticed a smirk playing at his mouth, “Go right in sir. The other party has already arrived.”
I looked at him, confused. I didn’t really give it another thought as I walked through the curtains to the dining area, I didn’t expect it very crowded since this wasn’t exactly a lunch stop.
I was not prepared for what I saw when I entered that dining area though, my heart dropped to the floor and the flowers instinctively went behind my back.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
New Story!
Wow! I have certainly neglected my poor blog.
*pets blog* aww sowwy little blog.
Don't worry though, my stories were neglected for a couple weeks too. My writing muse decided he was taking a last minute trip and didn't clear his vacation with me first, what a douche bag!
But now he's back and I am back in action, and better than before! ... maybe I should make him take vacations more often?
Anyways.. here's a sneak peak at my newest story that's up on fanfiction.net
Thing's Aren't Always as they Seem.. Bella/Jacob
When the ding of freedom finally rang signaling we could move about the cabin, much to my disappointment my sexy neighbor got up out of his seat. "Excuse me." He scooted past me and then something amazing happened.
He reached up into the overhead compartment to get something out of his carry-on, his white t-shirt riding up a little displaying to me what he had to offer. I saw a few of the very defined muscles on his abs and the tell-tell sex lines which taunted me with the perfect 'V' that would lead me to the promised land. I had to keep myself from tracing it with my fingertip.
Once he was done rummaging around in the overhead compartment, I heard it close and my eyes instantly darted elsewhere. I swear I heard him chuckle before he said "Excuse me again." This time he walked past me his front facing me, his eyes boring deep into mine. I think my heart skipped a beat.
My mystery man once again took the seat next to me getting settled in, I really thought about getting that scotch on the rocks. I put my head back on the headrest and shut my eyes, visions of me and my sexy seat companion ran through my mind.
I opened my eyes, and realized I had no idea how much time passed, quickly I glanced down at my watch. Fuck. I slept most of the flight and now my eye fucking time would be soon coming to a close. I stretched out my very kinked neck and I heard a slight laugh emit from my mystery man.
"You talk in your sleep you know? Sounds like you were having some really great dreams over there."
Oh for the love of all that's holy.
I just laughed lightly in response; I had no idea of what to even say to that. My cheeks blazed and my throat felt extremely dry. "I'll be back." I murmured as I stood up out of my seat. I stretched and looked around the plane; it looked like everyone was asleep. I guess that would make sense, it was a late flight.
Once I got my bearings I headed towards the restrooms, I hated plane bathrooms so small and cramped.
I clicked the lock shut after I entered, immediately I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes had that sleepy look, and my hair was messed up a little. I straightened it out the best I could with my fingers. I pulled my lip gloss out of my pocket and applied some, it helped but I really wanted to wash my face.
I shrugged at my reflection, knowing within about 45 minutes we'd be landing in Seattle.
Home again. But oh how I would miss New York.
I opened the door to the bathroom, and there he stood. A mixture of surprise, shock, and desire filled my body.
*pets blog* aww sowwy little blog.
Don't worry though, my stories were neglected for a couple weeks too. My writing muse decided he was taking a last minute trip and didn't clear his vacation with me first, what a douche bag!
But now he's back and I am back in action, and better than before! ... maybe I should make him take vacations more often?
Anyways.. here's a sneak peak at my newest story that's up on fanfiction.net
Thing's Aren't Always as they Seem.. Bella/Jacob
When the ding of freedom finally rang signaling we could move about the cabin, much to my disappointment my sexy neighbor got up out of his seat. "Excuse me." He scooted past me and then something amazing happened.
He reached up into the overhead compartment to get something out of his carry-on, his white t-shirt riding up a little displaying to me what he had to offer. I saw a few of the very defined muscles on his abs and the tell-tell sex lines which taunted me with the perfect 'V' that would lead me to the promised land. I had to keep myself from tracing it with my fingertip.
Once he was done rummaging around in the overhead compartment, I heard it close and my eyes instantly darted elsewhere. I swear I heard him chuckle before he said "Excuse me again." This time he walked past me his front facing me, his eyes boring deep into mine. I think my heart skipped a beat.
My mystery man once again took the seat next to me getting settled in, I really thought about getting that scotch on the rocks. I put my head back on the headrest and shut my eyes, visions of me and my sexy seat companion ran through my mind.
I opened my eyes, and realized I had no idea how much time passed, quickly I glanced down at my watch. Fuck. I slept most of the flight and now my eye fucking time would be soon coming to a close. I stretched out my very kinked neck and I heard a slight laugh emit from my mystery man.
"You talk in your sleep you know? Sounds like you were having some really great dreams over there."
Oh for the love of all that's holy.
I just laughed lightly in response; I had no idea of what to even say to that. My cheeks blazed and my throat felt extremely dry. "I'll be back." I murmured as I stood up out of my seat. I stretched and looked around the plane; it looked like everyone was asleep. I guess that would make sense, it was a late flight.
Once I got my bearings I headed towards the restrooms, I hated plane bathrooms so small and cramped.
I clicked the lock shut after I entered, immediately I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes had that sleepy look, and my hair was messed up a little. I straightened it out the best I could with my fingers. I pulled my lip gloss out of my pocket and applied some, it helped but I really wanted to wash my face.
I shrugged at my reflection, knowing within about 45 minutes we'd be landing in Seattle.
Home again. But oh how I would miss New York.
I opened the door to the bathroom, and there he stood. A mixture of surprise, shock, and desire filled my body.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
A Chance Meeting, perhaps?
A/N: So I seem to be really Jacob possessed lately. I dunno why that is, but I'm ok with that. Sorry I haven't updated in a while on here, but I'm back in class, writing 3 fanfics, annndd trying to get myself out in public to find myself the Jakeward I so deserve. Still no such luck.
Here's something I came up with that has to do with one of the ways I tried to "accidentally" bump into my dear dear Jakeward.
I felt like a complete asshole. Here I sat at a table of the cafe at Barnes & Noble to try and accidentally meet Mr. Right. So far all I think I've gotten were a few looks of pity from some of the couples that were seated around me.
Oh, and maybe a glace of anger from someone who wished I would move so they could have my seat. I had only been sitting there for, oohh about 2 hours.
Pretending to flip through a book about home improvment, another wonderful ploy of mine.
One that sure as hell wasn't working.
I sighed and took a sip of my coffee, and my face puckered. I do not drink coffee, this was yet another wonderful ploy. I looked back down at my book.
"What's with the black fingernails? Is that some kind of political statement?"
I looked up to see the most beautiful stranger standing over me. Jet black hair, beautiful russet color skin, and boy was he buff.
Wait. A. Fucking. Minute.
My fingernails? You notice my fucking fingernails and not everything else I so cleverly put together?
"Excuse me?" That was about all I could get to pass my now very confused lips.
"I was just wondering you know? I don't seem that much anymore?" He snickered at me.
"Oh. I don't know. It was just the first bottle I pulled out of the drawer I guess." I shrugged, what the fuck was it to him anyways?
He smirked at me before he pulled the empty chair from under the table swung it around and straddled it.
Holy cocky bastard, but this was hot.
"I'm Jacob Black." He extended his hand to me.
"Bella Swan." I shook it.
I think this could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
Here's something I came up with that has to do with one of the ways I tried to "accidentally" bump into my dear dear Jakeward.
I felt like a complete asshole. Here I sat at a table of the cafe at Barnes & Noble to try and accidentally meet Mr. Right. So far all I think I've gotten were a few looks of pity from some of the couples that were seated around me.
Oh, and maybe a glace of anger from someone who wished I would move so they could have my seat. I had only been sitting there for, oohh about 2 hours.
Pretending to flip through a book about home improvment, another wonderful ploy of mine.
One that sure as hell wasn't working.
I sighed and took a sip of my coffee, and my face puckered. I do not drink coffee, this was yet another wonderful ploy. I looked back down at my book.
"What's with the black fingernails? Is that some kind of political statement?"
I looked up to see the most beautiful stranger standing over me. Jet black hair, beautiful russet color skin, and boy was he buff.
Wait. A. Fucking. Minute.
My fingernails? You notice my fucking fingernails and not everything else I so cleverly put together?
"Excuse me?" That was about all I could get to pass my now very confused lips.
"I was just wondering you know? I don't seem that much anymore?" He snickered at me.
"Oh. I don't know. It was just the first bottle I pulled out of the drawer I guess." I shrugged, what the fuck was it to him anyways?
He smirked at me before he pulled the empty chair from under the table swung it around and straddled it.
Holy cocky bastard, but this was hot.
"I'm Jacob Black." He extended his hand to me.
"Bella Swan." I shook it.
I think this could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Love knows no boundaires.
A/N: Here's a little ditty I came up with last night while I was out with friends. Not what happened, basically me writing what I wouldn't have minded happening.. but first I would have to find my very own Jakeward! LOL
I had to admit I was a little bit disappointed we didn't sit next to each other. I had one hell of a week and I was just dying for his touch and to feel him next to me. I think he knew this and enjoyed teasing me. I looked up at him and noticed he was gazing at me too, from the corner of his eye.
I smiled at him, so glad that this amazing man was mine. And he would be all mine later tonight.
I took a sip of my beer and rejoined the conversation with Leah and Emily.
I wasn't long before Sam was offering shots, which was usual for him. Leah and Emily declined, and in fact they were getting ready to call it a night. I glanced up at Jacob, he nodded his approval. After all, we really didn't have to drive anywhere.
This was the only little run down bar that was in La Push and Sam and Emily's house was about half a mile away.
"Ok Sam, let's do it!" I said cheerfully. Sam smiled, "Good Bella, I thought you were going to cop out like these other two beautiful ladies here."
Emily playfully punched Sam while Leah rolled her eyes. It was good to see them all become friends after the incident. Leah finally forgave Sam and had her eye on a guy she worked with at the hospital. She poured her heart out to me about her feelings one night she spent with me at my apartment. That's what the girl needed, someone to talk to about it.
Emily gave Sam a quick kiss, "We're going back to the house. The rest of you party animals be careful. I have the guest bedroom made up for you and Jacob."
I smiled my thanks to Emily, there was no way either one of us needed to make that drive back to our apartment in Forks. Plus then we could stop by and visit Billy for breakfast.
I watched the girls leave, a little thankful now I could scoot down next to my Jacob.
"So what will you have Bella?" He asked me pulling out a $10 bill and waving the bartender over.
"Vodka."
Sam looked at me with a raised eyebrow, "Straight vodka??" I nodded.
Jake patted me on the leg, "Believe it or not Bells does that stuff all the time." I smiled a broad smile. It was funny that no body believe I could do shots of vodka and still stand.
Sam shrugged and ordered our shots.
I clinked shot glasses with Sam and chugged it down, Jacob watching us both with an amused expression playing on his face.
We continued to listen to the jukebox, joke around, and talk until we heard the bartender yell out "last call".
Sam was either oblivious to or chose to ignore mine and Jake's hands busy under the bar. I couldn't wait to get him back to the house, secretly pleased that the guest bedroom was on the 1st floor and Sam and Emily's room was on the 2nd floor.
We chugged the remainder of our drinks and headed out into the chilly night air.
Jake grabbed my arm and looked down at me with my smile. "Wanna hitch a ride?" He knelt down on one knee and I knew he was offering a piggy back ride.
Sam rolled his eyes and started on the walk back to the house.
I jumped up on Jake's back and we headed off following Sam, but also keeping a slight distance from him.
My lips found Jake's earlobe and I took it into my mouth, I heard him moan. "You're killing me Bella." He whispered. I giggled, my lips making their way down to Jake's neck.
I heard him growl and one of his hands grabbed my ass. He started picking up the pace, knowing what I had in store for him.
I had to admit I was a little bit disappointed we didn't sit next to each other. I had one hell of a week and I was just dying for his touch and to feel him next to me. I think he knew this and enjoyed teasing me. I looked up at him and noticed he was gazing at me too, from the corner of his eye.
I smiled at him, so glad that this amazing man was mine. And he would be all mine later tonight.
I took a sip of my beer and rejoined the conversation with Leah and Emily.
I wasn't long before Sam was offering shots, which was usual for him. Leah and Emily declined, and in fact they were getting ready to call it a night. I glanced up at Jacob, he nodded his approval. After all, we really didn't have to drive anywhere.
This was the only little run down bar that was in La Push and Sam and Emily's house was about half a mile away.
"Ok Sam, let's do it!" I said cheerfully. Sam smiled, "Good Bella, I thought you were going to cop out like these other two beautiful ladies here."
Emily playfully punched Sam while Leah rolled her eyes. It was good to see them all become friends after the incident. Leah finally forgave Sam and had her eye on a guy she worked with at the hospital. She poured her heart out to me about her feelings one night she spent with me at my apartment. That's what the girl needed, someone to talk to about it.
Emily gave Sam a quick kiss, "We're going back to the house. The rest of you party animals be careful. I have the guest bedroom made up for you and Jacob."
I smiled my thanks to Emily, there was no way either one of us needed to make that drive back to our apartment in Forks. Plus then we could stop by and visit Billy for breakfast.
I watched the girls leave, a little thankful now I could scoot down next to my Jacob.
"So what will you have Bella?" He asked me pulling out a $10 bill and waving the bartender over.
"Vodka."
Sam looked at me with a raised eyebrow, "Straight vodka??" I nodded.
Jake patted me on the leg, "Believe it or not Bells does that stuff all the time." I smiled a broad smile. It was funny that no body believe I could do shots of vodka and still stand.
Sam shrugged and ordered our shots.
I clinked shot glasses with Sam and chugged it down, Jacob watching us both with an amused expression playing on his face.
We continued to listen to the jukebox, joke around, and talk until we heard the bartender yell out "last call".
Sam was either oblivious to or chose to ignore mine and Jake's hands busy under the bar. I couldn't wait to get him back to the house, secretly pleased that the guest bedroom was on the 1st floor and Sam and Emily's room was on the 2nd floor.
We chugged the remainder of our drinks and headed out into the chilly night air.
Jake grabbed my arm and looked down at me with my smile. "Wanna hitch a ride?" He knelt down on one knee and I knew he was offering a piggy back ride.
Sam rolled his eyes and started on the walk back to the house.
I jumped up on Jake's back and we headed off following Sam, but also keeping a slight distance from him.
My lips found Jake's earlobe and I took it into my mouth, I heard him moan. "You're killing me Bella." He whispered. I giggled, my lips making their way down to Jake's neck.
I heard him growl and one of his hands grabbed my ass. He started picking up the pace, knowing what I had in store for him.
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