Okay so this story was uploaded on the site I've mentioned several times before and I think it's even posted on my profile. We have a group where new prompts are now posted every week and the prompt for this week was "Do you ever think we should just stop doing this?" Needless to say, plot bunnies started forming and voila! This story was created.

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns the Twilight characters. I just play with her characters and make them do what I want them to do ;) I'm not getting paid for this. It's merely for my enjoyment and I guess, yours too! :)

Now onto the story!

Done Sacrificing

I yawned and rubbed my eyes. I smiled as I felt how sore my body was and at the thought of why I felt this way. I turned over and smiled as I noticed black hair sticking out from underneath the sheets.

I giggled as I pressed my feet towards the warm calves next to mine.

"Shit, Rosalie, your feet are like ice!" Jake hissed as his head popped out from the sheets.

I laughed at Jake's reaction and his adorable bed hair.

"You think this is funny, huh?" Jake said, his voice husky. I could see his eyes darkening and I knew we did not have time for this.

"Jake…" I warned as I sat up, wrapping the sheets tighter around my midriff.

"You asked for this, gorgeous." That was the only warning I received before he pounced on me.

"Jake!" I laughed as he tickled me, mercilessly. "Stop!" I was starting to become breathless.

"Say I'm the best you've ever had and apologize for putting your icy feet on me!" Jake announced as he pinned my arms beside my head and straddled my lap.

I laughed at how absurd his statement was.

"NEVER!" I yelled as I smirked at him. Oh screw it, maybe I did have time for round four or was it five?

Jake smiled, wolfishly, and pressed his lips to mine. I could feel all the emotions he was pouring into the kiss. My toes curled at the intensity. I could feel a familiar stirring in my belly.

I was able to get Jake to release my arms and they had found their favorite place: his spiky, jet black hair.

*beep* *beep* *beep*

I groaned as I tried to silence my alarm.

"Let's ignore it. Then we can pretend it never happened." Jake mumbled as he continued to kiss me.

I pulled back and shook my head. I turned my head towards my phone and I was, finally, able to silence my phone.

"Jake, you know, we can't."

That didn't stop Jake from kissing my neck since he couldn't reach my lips.

"Jake, please. I have to go."

I placed my hands against his chest and pushed him away.

"Rosalie…"

I ignored Jake and tried not to make eye contact with him as I got up and grabbed my clothes from the floor. I also tried not to think about how they ended up in various spots in his room.

I had just finished zipping up my skirt when Jake spoke up again.

"Do you ever think we should just stop doing this?"

I froze in place. I closed my eyes and sighed.

"Do you think about that, Jake?" I held my breath as I waited for his answer.

I felt familiar arms wrap around me.

"You know I don't want to stop this, Rosalie."

I let out a relieved breath. "I don't either, Jake. I really don't."

I felt him press his lips against my neck. I sighed as I leaned back further into his chest.

"When are you going to stop denying us what we really want? When are you going to leave your husband?" He questioned as he rubbed my wedding rings.

"Jake…" I started before he squeezed my hand.

"We both know you don't love him. Whatever love you had for him is gone. So why are you hurting us both?"

I closed my eyes and fought back the tears.

"I can't hurt Emmett, Jake. It was always expected of us to date after having been best friends for years and then after that, we were expected to get married and live happily ever after."

Jake snorted, "Look how well that turned out, baby. You're miserable. You're practically in my bed every day. You don't think he knows something is up by now?"

"I know, I know. You're right." I sighed and leaned my head back to rest against his shoulder so I could breathe in his scent.

"You need to do what makes you happy, baby. I know I make you happy. Something Emmett hasn't done in a while, judging by how long we've been doing this."

I knew he was right. Jake and I had been having this dalliance for over a year now. It didn't start off with us having sex every day. It was every few months or so then it became more frequent. Now I spent more time in his apartment than I did in my own home.

I turned around in his arms and leaned my head against his chest.

"I'm in love with you, Rosalie. Say you'll leave him. Please."

I gasped and looked back to stare into his eyes.

"I love you too, Jake." I breathed.

"So will you, baby? Will you leave him?"

I bit my lip and thought about how hurt Emmett would be, how disappointed our respective parents would be, and not to mention what our friends would say.

One look at Jake's handsome face and I knew my decision was made. I had based my decisions on others because I didn't want to disappoint them but it was time for me to do what made me happy, like Jake said.

"I'm going to leave him. You're right, Jake. You make me happy and I'm ready to be happy. I'm done with being content."

"Oh baby! I'm so glad you said that!" Jake said as he spun me around. I laughed and held on tight.

"I need to tell Emmett, today. I really need to get home."

Jake nodded and placed me back on my feet.

I finished getting ready and headed towards the door.

"Good luck, baby." He pecked my lips.

I took a deep breath and prepared myself for what awaited me when I got home. At least I knew I had Jake by my side. He was all I needed.

A/N: This story is labeled as "completed" because for now...it is. I'm thinking of expanding this into maybe one more chapter so we can see her and Emmett's chat about what's been going on. Gee, I wouldn't want to be Rose. Emmett's known to have a temper. O.O We'll see when the plot bunny allows me to continue this story. For now, it's complete. Hope you enjoyed the story! Please review! They make me so happy!