Fifty minutes later we arrived at the house, the car ride was quiet and an obvious tension was looming, Jacob attempted to take my hand to walk up to the house but I quickly put a stop to that.

We walked into the house and Jacob placed the keys down on the side table and followed me into the living room.

“WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?” I screamed at him.

“I thought you would have enjoyed it” Jacob called while trying to make out I was the insane one for not agreeing.

“Oh yeah I thoroughly enjoyed some guy force his dick in my mouth Jacob, you have made me feel like a two bit hooker”

“HE WHAT?” Jacob yelled like I’d never heard him before.

“Sorry did you show your lady friend a little more respect?” I added sarcastically.

“Bella love, I am so sorry, I thought you would have enjoyed it”

“Ha” I laughed out, because fuck me it was funny; he had officially lost the plot.

“Bella love” Jacob called again while walking over to the sofa where I was sitting, he knelt beside me and placed his hand on my knee, I grabbed his hand and yanked it away from me.

“Jacob, call me love one more time and I swear I am going to rip your throat out with my bare hands” I challenged him to doubt me.

“Now am I to presume we cannot get out of this secret society?” Jacob just nodded at my question.

“And what gave you the right to do that to me?”

“You agreed to anything” Jacob stated.

“I did not agree to being told i was not allowed to leave something, i did not agree to having sex with another man and for you to screw another woman and i certainly did NOT agree to some man thinking he can use me like some hoar” my voice was at its top octave, the end of the street would probably have heard.

“But Bella baby…” Jacob started; i noted he didn’t attempt to call me love.

“What?” I stormed.

“Do you want to see the contract; do you want to know the rules?”