A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

~Chapter Twenty~
Outcome
6 years later
“How do I look?” Renesmee asked. She turned to Jacob and spun in a circle to show off her outfit.
Jacob smirked. “You still haven’t gotten tired of me saying you’re gorgeous?”
She smiled. “Never.”
He stepped up to her and reached out to brush her hair behind her shoulders. “In that case, you
look gorgeous, Ness.” He bent to kiss her lips. “I like this color on you.” The sparkly, dark blue color
of her dress made her light skin shine. It looked good with her auburn hair, and it made her orange
eyes brighter. They hadn’t changed or dimmed in the last six years. Her eyes weren’t the only things
that hadn’t changed; she was the same as she had been six years ago. It confirmed their suspicion
that she may be immortal the way Caius had said.
Her smile widened. “Thank you.”
“Not to mention it really shows off your curves.” His hands went to her waist and held lightly. The
dress was strapless, short, and skin-tight. “I’m getting a little jealous of all the other guys who will be
looking at you.”
She snorted. “Why? You know you don’t have any competition.”
“Maybe not, but you’re my imprint. That means I’m possessive, protective, overbearing, potentially a
jerk, and very dangerous if anyone looks at you wrong.” He kissed her again. “But you already knew
that.”
“Yes, I did. We’re going to be late if you don’t let me go.” She tried to pull away. His hands
tightened.
“We won’t be late. Even if we are, they can start without us. Seth doesn’t need us there to get
married.” He dipped his head to nibble on her neck.
Renesmee tilted her head and moaned softly. “Maybe not, but they were there for ours.” Her
arguments didn’t even convince her. Seth and Natalie had been at their wedding five years ago, but
all she had cared about at that time was taking on the Black name and rushing home to
consummate the marriage in as many ways as possible. She was pretty sure Natalie felt the same
way today. “Oh, what the heck.” She wrapped her arms around Jacob’s neck and swung her weight,
causing them both to fall onto the bed. They were both laughing as he slid her dress up over her
hips.
Two hours later, they were finally on their way. “Seth’s going to kill us,” Renesmee whined.
Jacob chuckled. “I didn’t hear you complaining an hour ago.”
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