A Jacob Black Love Story

Heat

So, originally my plan was to sneak out the window to go follow Edward and Jacob, but before I can even get one leg out the window, Jacob bursts in, slamming my door shut behind him. Before my brain can process what's happening, I am being pulled away from the window. Jacob's growling constantly.
"Puppy," I say softly. "You're scaring me. Please say something." He just stares at me, his eyes full of lust.
"You're mine," he says with a voice so rough and deep that I nearly moan at the sound of it.
He peels off my clothes and carries me to my closet, where he pulls one of my biggest T-shirts over my head, and helps me put on my blue lace panties. He's silent and is shaking in anger as he carries me over to my bed. He sets me down ever so gently, and starts pacing, pulling at his hair. I whimper when he punches a huge hole in my wall. I'm so going to get grounded for that.
He screams a cry that sounds so angry and torn, and I run to him, knowing he needs something to help him calm down.
"Jacob," I whisper, putting a hand on his shoulder. He growls, but this growl isn't an angry type of growl like his other growls. Whipping around, he roughly picks me up and throws me on the bed. When he climbs on top of me, I can see the want in his eyes, and I look up at him with the same expression.
Kissing the mark on my neck, he grazes his teeth on it. I let out a moan as a shoot of pleasure goes through me, and I wither under the heat in my body.  
"Say it," he growls between kisses. "Say that you're mine."
"I'm yours," I whisper.
He just stares at me for a long time.
I giggle nervously. "You told me to say it," I murmur as I try to wiggle out from beneath him. Just as I flip onto my stomach to army crawl my way out, Jacob pushes me down, letting out a warning growl in my ear. I freeze.
I bite my lip when his big and rough hands start exploring my body.
"You can't leave me," he growls as he snakes his hand up my inner thigh. I arch my back in response, but then I realize what he's doing to me, and I buck him off of me, rolling around until I fall off the bed. I grab my hairbrush off the floor, holding it up like a baseball bat. What can I say? I do not want to lose my virginity yet.
I glare at him. "You're such a pervert, Jacob."
Jacob's eyes hold a dark, sick amusement in them. "What are you going to do? Hit me with a hairbrush?" He smirks, and I scowl. "Oh, don't tell me you weren't enjoying it. You want me the same way I want you." With every word, he inches closer, and my breath hitches in my throat. "No one else can make you feel like this, Kitten. I can feel your body crying for more."
I gasp in surprise when he grabs me by the hips, pressing me closer to him. I can't deny what he said. My body is crying for more. I want-
I HAVE GONE INSANE.
I look up at him as he picks me up and sets me on the bed for the second time tonight. I would do anything to feel his kisses all over my body, his hands caressing me and-
I snap out of it and jump off of the bed. He growls a warning, and I hold my weapon.
"I will throw this hairbrush at you if you come any closer," I threaten shakily, backing up each time he steps closer.
"Don't tell me to what to do if you're not my mother," he growls out. "And don't tell me to stay away from you. You're mine." His voice increases until it's a roar, and I shudder.
Looking around, I realize that my back is now pressed against the door. I look back at Jacob, and there's only one thing I can do to save myself: Fire the cannon.
"I'm a magical ninja!" I yell, throwing the hairbrush at him. When he flinches, I take that as a time to make a run for it. I open the door, bolting out of my room, laughing like a maniac. I run outside to Bella's house because it's only right across the street. Right when I get there, I start knocking on the door crazily, and it opens immediately. I run inside and slam the door shut, catching a glimpse of a raging Jacob running down my driveway.
I lock the door and press my back flat against it, giving Charlie a nervous smile. I hope he doesn't mind the fact that I have no pants on. I let out a scream when the door is crashed into  so hard that it throws me to the floor. Apparently Jacob must've figured out that if he knocks the door down like those cops in the crime shows, it'll hurt me. Everything goes quiet. Only for a second though.
"Open. The. Door. Now," Jacob growls slowly.
  I look up at Charlie with pleading eyes. "Don't let him insi-"
"Jacob!" Charlie exclaims happily, totally not letting me finish my sentence. "You're welcomed here anytime because you were there for Bells when Edward left her."
My eyes widen. "What?! No!"
Charlie makes his way over the door, moving me away from it softly, but firmly. He opens the door and pats Jacob on the back. Jacob smirks at me, and I glare at him. Wait, scratch that. I try to glare at him, but as soon as I see him, I fall to my knees with a burning need that makes my stomach tighten. I let out a cry I never heard myself make before, and Jacob lets out a roar.
Charlie stares at us both in shock. "What the hell is happening?"
"Tessa's in heat," a familiar voice says. Edward.
Then it's lights out.