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As quick as he came, he's gone again. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad the bloodsucker's gone. But I don't get to enjoy it because every time he leaves I have to look at her face again. And I see just how... It makes me think of when he left her the first time. None of the Cullens ever saw her like I saw her. They can say all they want, but they're the ones that always hurt her. He left her ALONE IN THE FUCKING FOREST for God's sake. He's lucky Sam was able to find her. She was just a big VOID until I came around and kept her company. THAT is why I'm better for her. Because I don't play games like that. And I don't come with any life or death choices or vampire mafias or any of that.

Yeah, whatever. The castle brought him and took him away, not his fault. But that doesn't change the fact that she's hurting again because of him.

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[ After letting out his frustrations, Jake throws his pen and huffs loudly. Then, he turns to Bella, tugging on her hand a bit. ]

C'mon. We're getting some fresh air.

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We can just stick to motorcycles, if you prefer. Y'know, when we're not stuck together. Though I am getting quite used to you always being within arm's reach.

[ rimshot! oh he's so funny ]

Ohoho aren't you hilarious.

[ she grins, swinging their joined hands a little and shaking her head at him ]

[ he parks the buggy in a shady area beside the castle ]

It's a natural talent of mine. Right up there with being Mr. Nice Guy, teasing you, and my new favorite, making you do that little moan thing.

[ he doesn't give her time to argue because kissing is fun. ]

[ he's kinda evil in all the best ways and she gasps in surprise (& a little mock indignation). it takes her a moment, but she tries to spin things back around to her advantage, kissing him a little more forcefully. & letting out a little moan again. because she wants to, of course ]

[ that certainly did it. he breaks their kiss, panting a little eagerly, his eyes searching hers. it's the same anxious feeling he had the night they were together, minus the apprehensions and the nervousness. he's all confidence now, and he tugs her arm as he quickly gets out of the buggy. ]

So we heading to my room or yours. [ his tone is oh so very eager ]

[ she's searching his face right back, feeling her heart skip a few beats at the way he's looking at her ]

Yours.

[ he's not about to waste another minute, and after helping her from the buggy he has her scooped in his arms again, practically racing through the front doors of the castle. he's not concerned about turning heads as they race up the stairs. there's something much more important on his mind... ]

[ holy crap. she gasps when he picks her up, watching him in slight awe as he tears through the castle towards his room, holding onto him tightly with her free hand ]

...in a hurry much?

[ he's taking stairs two and three at a time ]

Just a little.

[ kinda smirky ]

And what're we gonna do when we get there? Play checkers, right?

Oh, is that what we're calling it now? Gee, Bella, what did you do last night? Oh, Jake and I played checkers till the sun came up.

[ she almost chokes with giggles, turning bright red again ]

Yeah, well. I get to be the red pieces.

Checkers is suddenly my new favorite game.

[ it's not long at all before they're in front of Jake's door, and his hand is shaking enough that it takes him a minute to get the door opened. his eyes find Bella's and she smiles before they enter the room. ]

[ she looks back at him surprisingly calmly, searching his face as her fingers play in the back of his hair a little as they go into his room. Her free hand moves to trace the lines of his face, across his lips, her gaze following her fingers until she looks back up into his eyes ]

[ they fall a little clumsily onto the bed, and he kisses her once before pulling back to look at her. he wants to make sure he isn't forcing her into anything ]

You're sure about this?

[ her free hand moves up to slip around his neck once more, holding him close. she nods slowly, still gazing into his eyes ]

Are you?

[ he nods in affirmation before leaning down and kissing her lips. his free hand slips beneath her shirt before sliding it up, helping it over her head when... the shirt simply dangles on their arms. he tries to pull it away but alas, there it is, draped over their joined hands. he pauses. ]

Um.

((ooc: BECAUSE WE HADN'T EXPLORED THE PROBLEM WITH CLOTHES YET))

[ wow, awkward. she's lying their topless in just her bra, staring at her shirt stuck between them. she eyes it woefully, looking up at Jacob's face before cracking a very embarrassed smile, her cheeks bright pink; ]

Er. That's gonna be problematic, isn't it.

Well it definitely makes things... weird. Hold on.

[ he tries everything from tugging to moving it over his own head, but in the end it's pretty useless.

and then he takes the shirt between his teeth and rips it. ]

--wow. You really wanted that off, didn't you?

[ she stares at him in a little bit of awe, raising her eyebrows. she's bella, like she cares about a ripped shirt. ]

Yeah. But the hard part is going to be trying to rip apart your bra.

[ there's a very evil grin and a laugh ]

Hey, what if I needed this bra!

It's not like this is the only one you own.

[ he laughs, leaning down to playfully nuzzle her ]

Yeah, b-but. [ distracted! ]

It's a nice one.

[ he gives it a glance, but he's not so interested in the bra itself ]

It's okay. [ a grin ]

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