"Ugh," Leah Clearwater groaned eyes still closed. Why does she feel like that the sunlight is on her face? The last time she checked, her bedroom's window is on the far side of the room. She was sleeping on her side when she began open her eyes. Huh? She saw the window beside the bedside table, opened, with the sunlight streaking to her. Wait a minute this isn't her room. The walls were gray and an alarm clock was ticking beside her. She rubbed her eyes then she felt an arm on her belly moved up and down. That's when she instantly sat up and looked at the body beside her.

"What are you doing here?" Leah shrieked with her eyes wide.

"Leah, I'm trying to sleep…not so loud" Jacob Black groaned. He grabbed the pillow next to him and flopped it in his head.

"Wake up Black! You're so a dead meat! How did I end up here?" Leah shakes Jacob then when that didn't work she tries punching him.

"Hey. Stop." Jacob said. He sat up and shielded himself from Leah's punches. "What the hell Leah!" Jacob grabbed Leah's hands. "Cut it out!" he said then looked at Leah.

He couldn't help but smirked. They look really hot right now. They were both naked. Leah's sheet rode low on her hips, exposing her luscious breasts. Leah stared at Jacob. He's looking at her...breasts? She looked down and shrieked. She pulled her hands from Jacob and grabbed her sheet. She was naked!

Jacob chuckled. Leah glared at him. She was blushing.

"You don't need to be modest. From what happened last night, we've seen everything from each other." Jacob said with his lopsided grin.

Leah's eyes widened.

Oh fuck! Leah froze and her eyes popped open as the night before came rushing back in lurid detail. Vision of debauchery flashed and her face flamed as image upon image of naked, hot and oh so sweaty sex with Jacob began to flash through her head. The things he'd done to her...She swallowed thickly and the things she'd done to him…her face heated. Her face burned even hotter and her stomach churned with anxiety.

"Oh Shit," she whispered, squeezing her eyes closed as if that would make the memories go away.

Jacob grinned. "Come on, you were screaming my name the whole time," he smirked.

Leah opened her eyes and glared up at him. "I was drunk!" she retorted. "I wasn't thinking and will you please remove your stupid grin? It's really annoying"

Jacob laughed. "You were all over me last night. He grinned. "You use my body shamelessly last night...and now I'm exhausted," he taunted, flopping back on the bed with a long drawn out sigh.

Leah's eyes were drawn to his magnificent body. His belly was like finely chiseled stone. Hard and rigid and that line of hair...it was such a turn on, she wanted to run her tongue along it. She must have made a sound of lust because his eyes shot open and he stared at-through her.

She was totally open to him. "You don't have to deny it Leah. You know I will not hurt you. What happened last night was real. We're not that drunk. We've already talked this over. I want you and only you."

Leah sighed.

"This wouldn't work Jacob. It's a mistake."