Alice’s P.O.V:
I looked down at my wristwatch: 12:03 in the morning. I leaned up against Jasper. He looked down on me and smiled, “What’s wrong?” I looked up at him, “Oh, nothing.” He smirked, “Don’t try it, Alice.” I scrunched up my face. He lifted me up onto the truck. “Don’t try what?” I asked. He lay me down in the truck and looked around. Esme and Carlisle went hunting. Rosalie and Emmett had taken a little “hunting” trip themselves-in the woods. He tore my shirt as he hovered above me. “I think we should take a hunting trip like Em and Rose.” I giggled, “You think so?” He nodded, “It’s worth a shot-besides, and we’re supposed to get worked up for the fight.” I looked at him seriously, “Oh really, teach?” He nodded skeptical, “Yes, my young student.” He rolled over and put me in his recent position. I thought for a moment, “Tear or tradition?” He thought for a moment, “Surprise me, and I’ll surprise you, my dear.” I nodded. We tore into each other. I did the tradition with a twist. As soon as I ripped his shirt I heard a small playful gasp escape from his soft-yet hard lips. He smiled. I put his shirt in my mouth and straddled him. I started dancing on top of him as he started unzipping my jeans. I was no having sex, in my underwear, in Bella’s truck. This was gonna be so rememborable. He slid my pants down and rolled over again. I was now back into my original position. I let him tear my shirt off and then I unzipped his shorts then ripped them off his legs. He growled playfully and said, “Get Ready for the fun part.” He leaned down to my boobs and started biting. “Nice, babe.” I said and kissed him on the cheek. Then the action started.
As I lay in Bella’s backseat staring up at the stars with Jasper lying beside me. Our fingers laced together we were both stark naked. Nobody had come back yet, so they were free to have sex in the back of the truck quietly. He looked over at me and grinned. “What? Are we not done?” He got up and jumped off the truck. “No, as a matter of fact-we are not.” I laughed. “Where are we going?” He picked me up like a toddler’s father would and carried me naked to the woods. He laid me on the ground and started biting me again.
Bella’s P.O.V:
As Jacob climbed into the sleeping bag against my will and Edward’s my skin started to heat up. I let him in after I felt the gust of warmth. He gladly came in and pressed his 100 some degree body against my layers. “Ah.” I breathed. I put my nose on his chest. “God, Bella!” I smiled a stiff, cold smile and took my mitten off. I pressed my hand against his face. He cringed. I took off my other mitten and hit his face. “You look warmer.” He said. “But…you’re lips are still blue…want me to warm them up? You only have to ask.” Edward growled, “Behave yourself, Jacob.” He smiled, “You know, you’d get warmer if you took your clothes off.” Edward hands balled into tight fists. “Nobody really needs ten toes anymore.” Jacob glanced over at Edward, “Don’t worry ‘bout the bloodsucking leech.”
About 10 minutes later I fell asleep. I had the WEIRDEST dream! It was of Jacob and Edward had a talk. It was sweet. It made me feel safer than ever…and I hoped it always would be like this. Sweet Dreams floated around my head the rest of the night....
Rosalie’s P.O.V:
After we were done “hunting” we walked back to the clearing. I was in my bra and my short shorts and Emmett was shirtless and wearing boxers. We had our hands locked together tightly. As we came into the clearing farther I saw Bella’s truck bed door down. I noticed Alice’s green and white lacy bra strewn across the truck bed. Emmett quickly turned his head-because Alice’s sweatshirt was ripped down the middle, her pants were in a clump somewhere on the truck bed. A sheet was falling off the side of the truck side. Jasper’s Caucasian shorts were ripped down the middle were Ali must’ve ripped them. Her pastel pink shirt was on top of the truck’s roof. I snickered as soon as I saw her black underwear with saliva on them. Emmett was now gagging fakely. “Yuck.” I giggled and went over to the truck bed and put the sheet across their clothes. I sat on top of the sheet. He smiled and joined me. “I know a fantastic meadow.” I said. He chuckled, “Is this meadow one you call Bedward’s palace?” I shook my head, “Defiantly not, my young husband.” He laughed, “What do you call it then?” I looked thoughtful for a minute. “I think…I call it Remmett’s Palace.” He nodded, “Do I get to visit it?” “Yes.” I said. “I booked the flower and…S.E.X. suite.” His eyebrows went up as he looked at my bra, “Oh really?” I nodded, “Yes…come.” He laughed, “You don’t have to ask me twice!” I nodded, “Me neither.” That was that and we left. Yum…doesn’t it make you hungry?





Hope you enjoyed…I loved writing this one.P:P