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I squealed as Paul's arms wrapped themselves around me, picking me up off my feet and twirling me around. I clutched at his hands, knowing in my heart that he would never drop me.

"Paul!" I screamed as giggles erupted through my lips. "Let me go!"

After a few more seconds, Paul placed me back on my feet. He twirled me around to face him, my body still encased by his arms. I blushed as he rested his forehead against mine, my eyes staring into his.

"Never," he whispered.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my lips to his.

"Never," I promised.

"Oh, God, you two, get a room or something!"

Both Paul and I turned toward Quil, who was currently shielding his eyes with a look of disgust. I scoffed and turned in Paul's arms, my back now resting against his chest. I glanced at Paul before turning to back to Quil.

"Oh, Quil," I smirked. "Don't be jealous."

He glared, his arms crossing over his chest. "Why in the hell would I be jealous?"

"Because you wish you could look as hot as Paul and I do."

I heard Paul chuckle deeply before pressing a kiss to my cheek, sending shivers down my spine. I smiled as Quil scoffed.

"I am not jealous! You two are just insufferable to be around." He rolled his eyes before turning his back on us. "Sometimes I just wish you guys never made up and got back together."

I couldn't help but laugh at Quil's retreating back as he made his way back to the pack. We were currently in the training meadow, just lounging about. Sam deemed this a lazy day, believing that after everything that had been going on, the pack deserved a much needed day off.

It had been about a month or so since Paul and I made up. And not it seems like we were closer than we were before. We still had our fights, but usually they ended with me on my hands and knees, begging Paul to go deeper inside me. I knew that neither of us wanted another riff to separate us again.

"Baby," Paul whispered in my ear, breaking apart my thoughts.

I turned to him, my eyes questioning.

"It's time to go."

I nodded as Paul released me from my hold, opting to take my hand instead. Together, we walked over to where Sam and Emily were lounging in the sun, the perfect picture of relaxation. Sam lifted his head from Emily's lap as he heard us approaching.

"Sam, Jake and I are going to take our leave for the day. We'll see you tomorrow."

Sam nodded without a word and turned back to Emily. In silence, Paul and I left in silence, heading to the tree line. As soon as we were shrouded by the foliage, we undressed and phased, running side by side, both of us excited at what was to come. I was surprised that the pack hasn't found out by now, knowing that if they ever did, we would be met with angry glares and disgusted snarls. Paul nudged my shoulder and I met his gaze.

Don't worry about them, Paul said.

I shook my head. I'm not, I responded.

Before Paul could say anything, we both caught a whiff of vampire. We shared a look, our eyes brightening at the aspect of the pleasure to come.

"Damn, we thought you guys would never show up," Emmett's booming voice said. I rolled my eyes and shifted, not even bothering to cover myself. Immediately, I felt cool arms wrap and me and a pair of lips pressing against my throat.

"We were missing you guys something awful, darlin'," Jasper's smooth voice said, his arms squeezing me tighter as he nipped lightly at my ear. I couldn't suppress the shiver. I glanced out the corner of my eye, not surprised to find Paul with Edward in his arms, whispering words in his ear that I sure were dirty, if Edward's flushed face and soft moans were any indication.

"I was hoping you guys would finish what you guys started a few days ago, leaving us with blue balls and all. You deserve a good spanking for that, Jake."

I gaped at Emmett as Jasper's fingers started to play along my sides, tickling me.

"I wasn't the only one doing that," I justified. "Paul is just as guilty as I was."

Emmett snorted as Paul said, "Yeah, right. Like I would ever let anyone spank my ass. It's you and Edward here that deserve a good spanking, whether you've earned it or not."

I glanced at Edward, who was still wrapped up in Paul's arms, and I knew that he was looking forward to it as much as I was. I shrugged and leaned into Jasper as we followed the others to the cottage, where so many of our escapades happened. And as I walked through the door, a frenzy of hands upon my body and making me quake in pleasure, I couldn't believe I finally got the best of both words.