Jacob POV

It makes me so angry that I can't make all her pain go away, make her happy 24/7. How can I get so close to her than, so far from her in a matter of minutes? I stood in the same place she left me, thinking about what I could do to make her feel better. I want her to know that I care about her, I always have, and I want to take care of her. My phone rang, and it was Rose, I sent it to voicemail. My phone rang again this time she was trying to face time me, I ignored it. She called again this time I answered it.

"Rose." I said annoyed.

"Jake- "I cut her off.

"Don't call me that." Scarlett calls me that I don't want another woman who's attracted to me to call me by that name.

"Where are you? Did you move?" she asked. One of the reasons that I decided to move was that too many girls that I've slept with lives knows that I lived there.

"Why are you calling my phone?" I said harshly.

"Because," she whined, "You said you'd call me."

"I told you to lose my number."

"Uh-uh, you never told me that."

"What the fuck do you want?"

"I want you, I want to see you."

I hung up, and of course right away she called me back. I answered.

"The call must've failed."

"I'm not coming to see you Rose."

"Why not? I miss you. I'll do anything to see you, just... please."

"Anything?"

"Anything."

"Like what."

"I... can cook."

"Not good enough."

"I can give you a massage."

I stayed silent.

"I can buy your time."

"I'm not a prostitute and I don't need your money."

I have enough money.

"Just name it and I'll give it to you."

"Rose, you have to stop. I've never even taken you out to dinner—we never really had a conversation, we only fucked. You shouldn't feel attached to me the way you do."

"You mean to tell me; you don't possess any feelings for me?"

"None."

"That can't be true—I don't believe you, you must feel something for me."

"I feel nothing for you. We never talk, we just fuck. That's all we've ever done, I never even spend the night. So, you shouldn't even have these obsessive feelings for me."

"But I do, and I WANT you, honey I need you."

I sighed. I don't know why she feels the way she does, was the sex that good for her? I've done nothing but treat her like a sex object, I just used her body and left. The first time we had sex I told her I want nothing but sex from her, and she was fine with it. She was so eager for me to fuck her and so, that's what we did. We had emotionless, senseless sex all over her house and sometimes hotel rooms, and it was great, but I don't want her. "But I don't want you."

She was even in a relationship, so basically, I was just a side piece.

"Is there somebody else?"

"There was always somebody else."

"And that somebody else is better than me."

'You're not her and she isn't you, and your beautiful, I swear you'll make somebody very happy one day, you just can't make me happy."

She sobbed, "Let me take you out, give me a chance to show you that I'm better than her."

I can't feel bad for her anymore, she knew what she was getting herself into every time we had consensual sex.

"I don't want to go on a date with you just to lead you on, I don't want to do that to you."

It stayed silent for a minute and I just listened to her sniffles.

My phone vibrated against my face, it was Noah.

"I have a call on the other line, I have to answer it." I said hanging up and picking up the next line. "Talk to me."

"Hey, there is another pair of dead bodies."

"This is actually starting to piss me off, I thought we had the killings under control—I thought the patrols were working! How are they getting pass the guards?"

"Maybe the witches concocted some way that they can make themselves invisible and untraceable."

We have been having a witch infestation on my pack's territory; the culprits are not just doing random killings, they are killing my pack members, and it's really starting to piss me off.

"How are the interrogations going?"

"The interrogation of the witches that we suspected isn't going good, they aren't breaking. Man, they are committed to whoever is calling the shots."

'Well who the fuck is that?'

"What technic did they use?'

"Water boarding and salt on open wounds. They don't heal as easily as us so that's as far as we can go."

"What did they do to the bodies this time?"

"About the same M.O as the last, severed head and get this, all the finger tips are burned off."

"Where are you?

"The highway near there the airport."

"I'm on my way."

****

Katie walked over to the refrigerator and opened it, "So fucking hungry and there is nothing to eat! They fucking eat everything-- take everything. I'm stabbing someone in their sleep tonight" She slammed it shut.

"Calm down, I can order pizza."

She rolled her eyes at me.

"Well fuck you too bitch."

"It's not you, I'm just pissed." She groaned leaning over the island table counter and stretched.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I asked.

"No," She stood straight, "Not today, I think a run will do me some come."

"I'd come with you but there is no way I could keep up."

"I know."

"When you come back, I can order your favorite pizza and we can binge watch The Walking Dead."

"I finished the season."

"You watched it without me?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." She started to sob.

I got closer to her and hugged her, "You don't have to be. It's okay."

She hugged me back and sobbed into my shoulder.

"No, it's not okay." She pulled back shaking her head, she walked away from me. She grabbed my sandwich and took off with it. I let her take it. I wish there was something else I could do for her, she always knew how to cheer me up when I'm sad. Something is really wrong, she doesn't cry, like at all. When it comes to her crying, she rarely does, but I know the best thing I can do for her is to give her space and some food.

Jacob called.

"Hey." His beautiful voice spoke.

"Hello Sir." I said walking up the stairs and towards Katie's room.

"Sir? You make me seem like I'm old. Am I too old for you?"

"You're in your early twenties—I'm just joking."

"Good... how are you?"

"I'm okay, I don't think Katie is though."

"She'll be alright."

"I don't know, she doesn't usually cry, so I'm worried about her."

"Just give her some space she'll be okay."

"Okay. What made you call me?" I said walking into Katie's room, I opened the lights and found my way to her bed and laid on it.

"I was thinking about you—more worried about you actually. You were pretty sad this morning, I was hoping I'd make it up to you this weekend."

"Oh yeah? What do you have planned?"

"It's a surprise."

I smiled like an idiot, "Will it be anything like last night?"

"Even better." He said quietly.

"I would love to, but I don't think I can this weekend, my cousin is coming."

"I'll have somebody pick her up."

"Uhm, I don't know."

"Just send me her booking information and I'll handle it."

I sighed, "Jacob..."

"Maybe I should come to you and convince you.'

I laughed softly, "Maybe you should."

"I think I will."

"Okay, on your way pick four boxes of your sister's favorite pizza."

He laughed, and my heart fluttered. "Alright baby. When I'm done, I'll get the pizza and I'll come and get you."

"I said no."

"You said, you'd let me convince you."

"Okay." I said smiling ear to ear.

"How long will you be?"

"A couple of hours not long."

"A couple hours is long."

"I'll make it worth wait."

I giggled. "Okay, where are you anyways?"

"I'm home."

I bit the inside of my lip harshly, because I know he's lying. I don't know how I know, I just do, and I hate it; but I didn't want to scream at him or give myself reason to be mad at him.

"Okay, I'll see you later." I said hanging up.

I stared at my phone until my phone it went black wondering; why did he lie to me—better yet how do I even know he's lying? Maybe I'm just overreacting, even if I haven't reacted at all. Katie was on the phone with him, maybe she knows where he really is, even if she does, I don't want to put this on her. I don't know what she's going through, but she's going through something and that's more than enough right now.

I thought about Jacob and Katie until I fell asleep.

--DREAM--

Jacob put up the arm rest that separated us he pulled my chin and kissed me, his tongue was exploring my mouth I moaned lowly hoping no one heard me. Thank goodness, we choose the far back and no one was near us.

He unbuttoned my pants

"Jacob." I whispered anxiously.

"Baby, relax for me okay," he said.

I bit my lip and nodded my head trying my best to relax in the situation. I'm really horny and wanted him to continue. Desperately. He continued to kiss me and between kisses managed to pull my pants completely off and placed it to the chair next him. "Open your legs," he whispers.

My breathing was shallow, I shyly opened it a little. His hand on my thigh slowly slid between my upper thighs. "Open them wider." He said clinging on to my panties, pulling on them. "Jacob..." I whispered shaking my head. "Relax they aren't paying attention. They won't notice, just give in to me."

I did as he asked, I opened my wider and he stretched my pantie, ripping them. My breathing hitched.  He was looking into my eyes while slid his fingers between my lips and felt me. I gasped and shut my legs, he put his face between the crook of my neck, he kissed me. "Just relax, trust me."  I relaxed into my chair with my chair.
His finger slowly grazed between my lips and played with my cl!t, I covered mouth. Desperate so no one would hear me.

He went down in front of me, my breathing hitched as he kissed my inner thing. He is taking this vendetta to pleasure me too far. I pushed his head away, but he stubbornly came closer, spreading my legs wide as the chairs would let them. He placed his lips on my
pussy and licked it. "Fuck!" I whimpered.  I bit my lip hard pushing him off me, but he aggressively wouldn't stop, and continued to eat me. I tried to suppress my moans luckily know one looked back. I bit my wrist to cover my moans. It felt so good I didn't want him to stop, he was doing it so good.

He gripped my waist and pushed it against his face eating me like I was the last slice of cake. My back arched. I moaned his over and over.

He made me feel so fucking good I was getting close to my climax.

He suddenly stopped. He gave me my pants, signaling me to put it on. I slid it on, confused and unsatisfied. Was is something I did? When I had my pants on he took my hand and slipped my out of the pack theater and close the doors. I didn't want to ask him why he stopped but I'm afraid he's going tome a response with something that I won't like. As he led me out I felt more self-conscious I have ever felt. I felt like people were looking at me, I felt like a dirty harlot. I was still wet and his saliva on my pu$$y didn't help the situation either, my wet and his saliva was just messy between my legs, and my thighs were trembling.  I kept my head down as we got to the car.

He opened his car door for me and went to the driver's seat. I felt like crying it was so weird between us, I felt ashamed to look at him I just stared at my lap.  How was I supposed to react? He almost gave me an orgasm in a fucking theater. It gave me chills just thinking about it.

"I'm sorry I put you in that position, Scarlett. I didn't know you would be so... audible."

"I thought I was being quiet."

"You were being very loud"

"Now I really feel like a slut now."

"You're not a slut."

I looked out the window away from him, "You know I am.

I kept quiet, I was so embarrassed and to make things worst I was so horny and really want his mouth back on my me. I feel so dirty, I can still feel him on my me. I crossed my legs and looked at the window.

"Scarlett." He placed his hand on my leg and passed it up and down.

"What?"

"Look at me baby."

I shut my eyes, "No."

"Scarlett don't be upset."

I looked everywhere but him.

"Scarlett." He said, his finger found it's way under my chin and turned it towards.

"I'm your boyfriend, right?"

I nodded my head.

"Then why us fooling around makes you a slut."

I shrugged my shoulders.

He reached to the side of his seat and the chair backed up, "Come here." He said patting on his lap.

"Why?"

"I want to fuck you."

"Here?"

"Yes." He said leaning over, pulling my zipper of my jeans, ripping them. He kissed me. "Get out the car and come over to my side. Right now." He said leaning over me and opening the door.

I nodded my head got out. It was dark out and there was no one in the parking lot, I walked around the car to his side. When I opened his door, he grabbed my face and kissed me roughly, I kissed back. "Take them all the way off." He said getting out the car. He already ripped half way were easy to slide off. Jacob ripped off what was left of my panties and tossed the car. I was half naked in a parking, and about to have the best sex ever.  The car next to his was a black SUV.

He backed me into that SUV and attacked my lips, while kissing me, he grabs my bare ass cheeks.

I kiss his collar bone, "Hurt me Jacob."

END OR DREAM

I felt wet lips on my neck, "Jacob." I moan.

"Having wet dreams about me baby?" A deep voice said, my baby's voice. My eyes flutter open and I see Jacob standing over me.

I sat up, "Hi." I said lazy eyed with a small smile.

"Did you bring the pizza?"

"Yeah it's down stairs."

"Had a good dream?" He asked.

I blushed and shook my head, "I did." I said standing up.

"It says something when you keep having wet dreams about me."

"Oh yeah?"

"Means you want me to fuck you just as much as I do."

I bit my lip to contain my smile, I look down at our feet. He lifted my head up by my chin and smoothed out my lip with his thumb. "I love it when you bite your lip, it makes me hard."

I giggled. I kiss him. "Hi." Is all I say.

"Hi baby... we should go."

"I told you, I can't."

His hands went to my hips and pulled me closer to him. "Yes, you can, I told you. I have somebody to pick her up and book her in a hotel."

"I don't want to leave her with a stranger."

"You won't, they'll click right away. I promise."

"You can't predict the future."

"This time I can and me having you all weekend," he said kissing me softly.

"What about Katie?"

"She's with Kevin right now."

"Really?"

"Yes really. Let me treat you this weekend."

This would be a good opportunity to get to know Jacob better. This mysterious guy that I feel like I love.

"I should get something to eat first, I'm starving."

"There's food where we are going."

"Okay.