This is a Twilight Fan Fiction story. It is written in honor of Stephanie Meyer’s book series. This is a Jacob/Nessie tale. Complete! I may add another Chapter if I get enough feedback.
I sat down on the edge of the bed and held my hand to his sleeping face. I showed him the computer images over and over again. Jacob moaned softly and whispered my name.
I pulled my hand away surprised. I leaned down next to his ear and whispered his name. “Jacob?” I shook him a little. Then I shook him a lot, he groaned a different type of groan. “Nessie? What are you doing here so late?”
I showed him the pictures again.
“What the heck is that?” He asked sitting up fully awake now.
“I think it’s sex.” I told him annoyed. “Why wouldn’t you just tell me?”
Jacob sighed heavily. “I’m sorry Ness, I was just embarrassed.”
I lifted my hand to his face again showing him the elks. He groaned laying down and hiding under his pillow. “Do you remember that?” I asked him angrily. “You said they were fighting. They weren’t fighting Jacob and you know it. Why did you lie to me?”
“I’m sorry Nessie, I shouldn’t have lied to you. I just thought you were too young then to understand.” Jacob mumbled.
“And you thought I was too young two hours ago?” Nessie asked sarcastically. “I haven’t grown in over six months Jacob. I’m fully mature according to Grandpa Carlisle. Why do you always treat me like a child?”
Jacob sat up and looked at me. He placed his hand on my cheek forcing me to look up at him and looked into my eyes. “I have to pretend you’re a child Nessie. I have to tell myself a thousand times a day that you are too young too innocent. Otherwise I would do this.” he said as he leaned over and kissed me.
The softness of his lips on mine was like heaven. I followed his lead and pressed my lips against his moving them a little.
“I’m sorry Nessie I will never lie to you again I promise.” Jacob said pulling me into a hug.
“You’ll answer anything I ask you truthfully?” I asked still savoring his taste on my lips.
“Yes.” Jacob said holding me against his chest as I listened to his heart beat.
“What’s imprinting?” I asked softly as Jacob’s heart skipped a beat.
THE END!
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