*Cats Out of The Bag*

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Charlie's POV

   Jacob had stayed over again last night after he had his moment in the dining room. I didn't judge him for his moment because we all have them. He thought he was pathetic because of it but he is far from it. Everyone has their days, some, like Jacob, hold it in. 

     Halfway through the night I had awoken to movement only to realize Jacob in his sleep moved on top of me, his head rested on the pillow above my head. His body was over mine while his arm was wrapped tightly around my waist. It was slightly hard to breathe but I decided that I would just let him sleep and I fell back asleep.

    I woke up the next morning with an empty bed. I could hear the shower running slightly from the bathroom. I smiled slightly knowing that he hadn't left. 

   Then my mind drifted off to why I had broken up with him in the first place. My eyes widened an exceptional amount. Jacob walked out of the bathroom with a towel hung loosely around his hips. My eyes instantly zeroed in on his six pack and his V-line. My eyes were wide and I couldn't take my eyes away from the drool worthy sight. 

   ~This is a warning, there is a small sexual part, skip ahead to a message like this and it will be over!~

     I stood up and basically jumped into Jacob's arms and pressed my lips to his. I don't know what has been coming over me lately but I never want to keep my hands to myself. 

   Jacob had caught me with ease and kissed me back the the same amount of force. I didn't even feel us move but my back was suddenly pressed down onto the mattress. I made Jacob flip us so that I was on top. 

    His mouth left my lips and left open mouthed kissed down my neck He bit softly on some places until he hit this one spot. He sucked on it slightly making a moan slip past my lips. Holy shit, that sound has never left my mouth before. 

   He smirked against my neck and began sucking harder and biting down, not hard though, making that sound to leave my lips once again. His lips left my neck and went back to mouth. His hands rested on my hips, his fingers digging into them. My hands reached out and pulled his hair slightly making him groan into my mouth. Fuck that was hot. 

    Then an idea popped into my head to try. Oh Gods above please have mercy on me. Jacob is going to kill me. 

   Slowly I began moving my hips. He stilled and pulled his head back. He leaned it back with his eyes glued shut. I smirked and moved my hips again, his nails digging into my sides. He groaned making me do it again. I completely forgot the only thing separating us were my shorts and his towel. 

    "Charlie." He groaned making pleasure shot through me. His voice was raspy from what we have been doing. My name rolled of his tongue like silk. I leaned down and began kissing his collarbone then I moved down his chest. I kissed my way back up to his cheek.

   "Charlie if we don't stop now I wont be able to control myself." He croaked looking up at me with dark eyes. Lust swam through them. I smiled at him and got off. 

    ~It is over!~

    He instantly got up and started going towards the bathroom again. I pouted and looked over at him.

   "Where are you going?" I asked. He stopped at the door way and looked at me over his shoulder. 

   "I will be taking a very cold shower." He said. Then it dawned on me and a giggle left my mouth. 

   "I am going to make breakfast while you take one." I said still giggling. He rolled his eyes at me and went into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. I walked out of my room and town stairs instantly going into my kitchen. 

   I selected my favorite playlist and instantly began dancing and singing around the kitchen while cooking. I had made waffles and sat them down on the plate before turning around and turned off the sausage on the stove so it wouldn't burn. I heard Jacob walk into the kitchen so without looking I began to plate the sausage.

   "Hey breakfast is almost done, sit down." I said laughing. 

    "What the fuck are these?" I sat the pan down and turned around. The color in my face instantly drained. All of the death threats and all the letters telling me to break up with Jacob from Brittney all fell out onto the island. 

   "What the hell are these!" Jacob snapped at me. I flinched at his tone.

   "Brittney wrote?" He questioned reading through some of them. Then he picked up the one I really didn't want him to. The letter she had written me while I was in the hospital. It talked about how she was glad that I ended up in the hospital bed. 

   "She was the one who hurt you!" He yelled making me flinch again. Hot tears streamed down my face. I nodded and held my stomach as more tears fell. He punched the table, not once, not twice, not three times, but many times. I cried harder the more times he did it. 

   Then he stalked over to me. He grabbed onto my arm and pulled me up from the sitting position I didn't realize I was in. He dragged me out of my house, of course locking it before he dragged me down to his car. He opened the passengers side of the car making me get in. 

   Without even buckling he drove away from my house quickly. He texted as he drove to an unknown location. He was driving fast, faster than I've ever been. We pulled up to what looked like an abandoned warehouse. 

    Based on the way Jacob looked I knew what he had planned wasn't going to be good. Oh lords above. Please save me, please have mercy on me please. 

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