(Jacob’s POV)(His journal)

It was at least a year ago when I asked Sierra to become mine, and now, we are married. We’re enjoying life in Europe at the moment, and now Sierra just came back with a tattoo on her back?! Oh good gosh. Wait, it actually looks kinda good. Not gonna lie. Anywho, just a brief summary, I also got a tattoo, not just one, but 3. (Sierra got a sloth, and I got 3 different types of birds. A hawk, a mockingjay, and a blue jay.)

I clearly don’t know how to end stuff, but see y’all later. -Jacob*_*

(Sierra’s POV)(sleeping)

I am tired as heck, and I slowly wake up to a bright sun shining directly in my eyes. I squint, trying to block the sun. Ugh, go away sun. I gently stretch, and raise my hips off the bed. “Ugh. Jacob!” I yell. I hear footsteps. “What is it, baby?” He asks. 

I groan. “Come here, please.” I say to him in a baby voice. He smiles at me. He laid down next to me, and laid his head on my chest. “I don’t want to do anything interesting today.” I told him. I felt a smirk go on his face. “Don’t you even think about it, Mister.” I sarcastically said. 

Instantly, he grabbed me and pulled me down, where I was parallel to him. He intensely put his lips onto mine. My arms wrapped around him and he bit my bottom lip gently. I gasped and the kiss deepened. I twisted my fingers in his hair, as he trailed kisses down my neck.

“Gosh,  you’re beautiful.” He sighed. I blushed. He continued kissing me, and I didn’t care if I barely had any time to breathe. I didn’t give a sh*t. We continued for a while longer, until it got a little too far.