Just a new story I wanted to put out there. I'm rereading through Emanon for those of you who follow that story. I've just been dealing with stuff and haven't really had the chance or ambition to write. So, here's this that came into my mind while listening to my ipod today.

Warning: There's some lemony lemon in this story. Ass slapping and hair pulling. If you're not into it, then don't read on. Hopefully this can cure my writer's block somewhat.

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Bella

I checked my make up one more time before exiting the limo, taking the driver's hand and offering him a smile. The short purple dress I wore for the night adjusted slightly against my thighs and I motioned to pull it down. There was a small crowd of people outside smoking cigarette's and having conversation. I just hoped when I walked through the french doors in front of me that I could find Jake easily. The doors opened swiftly with nods from the doormen. I tucked a piece of my brown hair behind my ear and bit my lip as I walked in. My eyes fell on Jake's form immediately. He was the largest presence in the room perhaps, his tall form looming over most. He smiled over and beckoned me to come to him. I offered him a small smile as I approached the group he was talking to. His hand grabbed me roughly and pulled me to him. I winced at the rough contact and pushed him away slightly. He gave me an irritated look and went back to talking to his group. The two women that clung to their dates looked to enjoying themselves. They looked like they didn't have any sort of brain activity either. Heat surged through my body and I closed my eyes. I felt like I was being watched and looked around the room, seeking the source of my discomfort. Jake's hand wrapped around my arm and pulled me to face him.

"Why are you so gloomy? You look like you're at a damn funeral. Smile and let us see that pretty face?" He snarled in my ear. The man in front of us looked on and continued his conversation with Jake who seemed reluctant to soften his group. I bit the inside of my bottom lip to keep my face neutral. Jake and the other man shook hands and as they left, he turned to me.

"What is your problem?" He spat and grabbed my face. I pulled away from him and swatted his hands away.

"Stop, you're hurting me," I grabbed my cheeks and wiggled my jaw. He glared down at me and I turned to leave him, cutting him off from whatever profanities he was going to spew out at me. My chest tightened and I walked towards the restroom. Standing in front of the mirror, I clung to the sink and looked at my reflection. Heavy make up sat on my face and I itched to take it off. I didn't think that I was hideous, but Jake insisted I wear make up to 'highlight my features'. Whatever. My eyes surged with tears and I quickly dabbed at my face.

"Oh, Bella, what are you doing?" I asked myself. Jake had been so loving, so sweet when we had met at my college graduation three years ago. He had wined and dined me, taking me places and lavishing me with gifts. I suspected he cheated on me and to hide his guilt, he bought me things. These expensive things that kept me sickly stuck to him. He no longer worshiped me the way that he used to when we were first together. He barely even lasted two minutes these days. I sighed and pushed away from the sink. Jake didn't scare me. No, but what he could potentially do to me made a shiver run up my spine. Exiting the bathroom, I collided with a solid form in front of me. Rough hands steadied me and held my arms and I shook my head.

"I'm terribly sorry...I don't quite have very good coordination," I whispered and looked up at my latest victim. The crooked smile on his face made my heart jump and he shook his head. The chuckle that escaped his mouth sent heated shivers throughout my body and he stepped away from me. His emerald eyes twinkled in the soft light of the hallway, the marble walls accentuating the bronze tufts in his hair.

"You're fine. I shouldn't have been so close to the door." His black tuxedo did things to my girly bits that they hadn't done in quite some time. The way his voice smoothed over my ears like velvet made me want to drown in his presence. I gave him a shy smile and looked down at the ground.

"I still apologize. I'm very clumsy. My boyfriend-"

"Bella, what are you doing?" Jake's harsh voice interrupted us and he grabbed me towards him. The man in front of me narrowed his eyes and looked down at Jake's hand grasped around my arm. Jake looked over at the man, their height challenging one another. "Mr. Cullen," Jake gasped out. "I apologize for Isabella's rudeness. I assure you, she must've had too much to drink-"

Mr. Green eyes smoothed his jacket over and smirked. "No harm done, Jacob. I was the one who ran into her. Apologies, miss." He nodded his head to me and scanned his eyes over to Jake. Heat rose to my cheeks and I looked down at the floor once more. The beautiful stranger's footsteps walked away from us and I could feel Jake's heat turned towards me.

"Are you ill in the head?" He spat and slapped his hand against the side of my head. I hissed in pain and grabbed at the side of my head as he pulled me behind him out towards the terrace. "That was Edward Cullen, you stupid bitch! He could've shot me in the fucking face for your stupidity!" Jake's hand collided across my cheek and tears came to my eyes as my body spun around. A man's voice yelled out and I got a whiff of cigarette smoke as I gained my bearings. Fists colliding with skin echoed around us and I screamed out.

"How dare you touch a woman that way!" The voice bellowed out as Jake fell to the ground. Arms wrapped around my shoulders and pulled me against them.

"Are you all right?" A familiar voice whispered. The sounds of scuffle continued in the background.

"I'm all right," I replied and felt him move me. "Where are we going?" I looked back at Jake's crumpled form on the ground, a large man hovering over him.

"Don't worry about it, beautiful." He picked me up in his arms and carried me towards a black limo. He sat me on the seat and I scooted over for him. I looked over at him bewildered. He closed the door behind him and pulled his phone out. "Don't kill him. I want a meeting with him. Take him to the warehouse." He swiped his phone and looked over at me. I hugged my knees to my chest, not caring that my underwear were probably on display or that my heels were digging into the seat.

"I'm Edward Cullen." He glanced over at me and clenched his jaw. His large hand came up to cup my cheek softly and he ran his thumb over what I assumed to be the imprint Jake's hand left on my cheek. I pulled away slightly and closed my eyes. "Does he hit you a lot?" He whispered and came closer to me.

"He doesn't mean it. He just gets so-"

"No." Edward growled. "No woman...no woman deserves to beat. Hit. Taken advantage of. No woman. No matter what." He pushed my hair behind my ear and cupped my neck. "You're so...beautiful." He whispered and ascended towards me. I pulled away from him and put my legs down on the floor.

"Are you going to hurt him?" I stuttered out and widened my eyes. He chuckled and leaned back against the seat.

"Baby, I all ready did." He smirked. He ran a hand through his messy hair and rubbed his face. "Why are you with someone like him, huh? He's such a bastard."

I shrugged and looked out the window. "It's complicated."

His body came flush against mine and I shivered. "Complicated?" He whispered against my bare shoulder. He kissed my skin and my body ignited in flames. "I would worship you." He bit my shoulder softly. "I'd never let you out of the house because I'd be too damned afraid of some other man trying to take you." He licked the area he had just bit and I arched my back against him. His hand crept across my stomach and pulled my back against his chest. His lips trailed to my neck and I let out a soft whimper. I couldn't ever remember Jake's hands doing this to my skin or body. I reached behind me, grabbed his hair and turned my head to engulf his lips with my own. Edward's hand came up to cup my breast and I leaned against his touch.

His tongue invaded my mouth as his lips took a possessive hold against my lips. Teeth clashed against one another as our kiss deepened to an almost painful point. His teeth pulled at my bottom lip and a low growl rumbled in his chest. I turned my body so that he could pull my waist towards him.

"God, you're so delicious," he whispered through kisses. I moaned into his mouth as my hands grabbed at his hair. His hands roamed over my torso, grabbing and pinching. I pulled away abruptly and stared into his eyes. His lips were swollen from our kisses and his breathing rapid.

"Edward...I can't do this...this..." I gestured between us. "I can't...Jacob and I-"

His lips descended on mine once more only more soft this time. His tongue darted out to lick my bottom lip and I withheld a moan. "Is over. I can't let you be with him."

"Can't let me?" I furrowed my brows, my mood suddenly furious. "And who's going to stop me? You?"

His eyes darkened. "Yes."

I scoffed and pulled away from him completely. "He may be a dick, but he's all I've known since-"

"Don't make excuses for him!" Edward snapped. His eyes roamed over my body and did not fail in making my body yearn for his touch once more. "Don't. Just don't." He pushed his hand through his hair once more and sank against the seat. I kept my eyes on him and tried to figure out who this man before me was.

"You said not to kill him. Who were you on the phone with?" I asked softly. He ignored me and pulled his phone out. "Tell me!" His eyes snapped over to me and his jaw clenched.

"Baby, I'd be careful with that tone," he whispered, his voice husky. I narrowed my eyes as him as the limo pulled to a stop. He stepped out and came to my door, ushering the driver away. "Come." He held his hand out.

"I want to go home," I snarled and crossed my arms. Edward let out a low groan and bent to pick me out of the limo. I thrashed against him but he only held me tighter.

"You don't have a home." He replied and stepped sideways to step into a set of tall glass doors. He was right. I lived only with Jake these past few years and really had no where to go.

"I'll get a hotel room." I spat. He chuckled and shook his head as he stepped into an elevator. He pressed his elbow against a button and we began our ascension.

"You have no money. You have no clothes. You have nothing. Jake probably has his men destroying everything you thought you had right now. He's a bastard. A dick."

"And you're not, with your controlling tendancies?" I whispered harshly. His eyes connected with mine as the elevator stopped. He stepped out of the elevator and carried me down the hall and stopped in front of large door. He opened a panel with his elbow and spoke into it.

"Edward Cullen," his silk voice spoke.

"You can put me down, you know?" I raised my brow as he stepped into another elevator.

"And risk you running?" He smirked. The elevator began moving upward and I scratched the back of his neck with my nails. He hissed and dropped me to my feet. My back collided with the elevator wall as he pushed my hands above my head.

"Why are you such a damn fighter?" He whispered against my lips.

I turned my head and looked towards the elevator door. "Maybe I don't like being thrown around. I go from one asshole to the next it seems."

He chuckled and pulled me against him. "Oh, baby, you don't even know." The elevator doors opened and he pulled me behind him to walk into what appeared to be a large apartment. A pent house, maybe?

Edward pulled me along into the living room and up at the stairs. My eyes tried to scan the pristine surroundings around me as we moved along the stairs and into a long hallway. He walked us along, our feet padding on the wood floor beneath us.

"You can stay here for the night. " He opened a large white door and I followed him inside. The room contained a large cast iron framed bed adorned with white. Moonlight shined in through the windows and I looked back at him.

"You can't hold me prisoner here, Edward." I whispered.

"I can do whatever I damn well please," he stated and stalked towards me. He grabbed my head in his hand and brought my torso against his as he wrapped his hand around my back. Our lips crashed together and he pulled me up to wrap my legs around his waist. My hands clawed at his chest to push him away and he growled. We crashed onto the bed as his hands pushed my dress up.

"I can't not touch you, Isabella," he whispered harshly against my neck. His teeth bit down on my skin and I cried out.

"I just met you," I hurried out when his lips traveled down to the top of my dress. I moaned when his fingers dipped into my lace underwear.

"Does it matter?" He asked. His fingers worked their way to my slick folds and he groaned. "Fuck...I...please. Just please let me fuck you. I'm not a man to beg but you just make me insane." One finger into me and was followed by a second. I clenched down around him and closed my eyes.

"I'm not a whore," I hissed out as his fingers penetrated me.

"I never said you were," he whispered against my neck. His other hand moved behind me and unzipped my dress and he withdrew his fingers to pull the dress down. I lay in front of him in nothing but my pink underwear, my chest heaving for breath. His green eyes were glazed over as he straddled my legs and tugged at his suit jacket, quickly followed by his buttoned shirt. His fingers reached to trace my lips as I looked upon his muscular form. His body was about as beautiful as his face.

"Edward..." I started but he placed his finger over my lips and trailed it down my chin, my neck and traced a path down my neck and breast to circle over one of my nipples. I cried out when he pinched it and caused my hips to buck up.

"I'll let you go in the morning. I promise. Just...let me have this?" He pleaded and bent to kiss my lips. How could I say no to this man?

My hands found their way into his hair and he groaned against my mouth. I felt him shuffling around to pull his pants down and a wrapper open. His hands fumbled against my legs and I felt his hardened member bounce against my leg. His hands moved to tear at my underwear and he pulled them down my legs. Edward's knuckles rubbed against my wet center and he let out a low hiss. He traced the triangle of curls that sat neatly trimmed above my clit and bent to kiss between my breasts.

"I promise to worship you later but I have to have you now," he kissed my stomach and bent on his knees. I pushed my hips against his lips as he kissed each of my hip bones. He stroked himself a few times and caught my gaze as he smirked. "Are you ready for me, baby?" He asked and stroked his head against my clit. Heat rushed over my body when he grabbed my hands and pushed them above my head to hold the iron rails above me. I brought my feet up to rub the backs of his thighs and pull him towards me.

"I leave in the morning," I whispered out as he captured my lips. He groaned as he pushed into me. I threw my head back at the full feeling and cried out. His hips were flush with mine, his pelvic bone hitting my clit. I closed my eyes as he thrusted into me, switching between rough and slow strokes. He leaned back on his knees and traveled his hands over my body. He held onto both breasts as he moved inside me. His hands traced over my abdomen and grabbed onto my hip bones.

"You're so fucking gorgeous," he hissed out and pushed inside me further. Jake's touch had never been like Edward's. His touches were always so unsure and rushed. Edward worshiped my body like I was his goddess. He flipped me over so that I was on my hands and knees and I found my body moving backwards towards his hips.

"Please," I begged and arched my back when he grabbed my hair into his fist. His lips pressed against my neck and trailed down my shoulder and back. He gave my ass a light smack and I groaned.

"Do you like to be spanked, baby?" He asked, his voice heavy and thick.

"It's never happened before," I replied and looked back at him as best I could. This was so wrong. I was cheating on Jake with this God of a man and couldn't find it in me to care. Edward smirked at me and slapped me again, this time his touch was a little stronger. My stomach coiled and shot electricity down to my core. "Fuck." I hissed out and looked down below me.

"I'm going to fuck you from behind, Isabella." He crowed. I felt his dick trace from my ass down my wet slit. The sheets were gripped in front of me and I let out a guttural moan when I felt him fill me from behind. He thrusted slowly and smacked my ass again.

"Shit," I whimpered out when my body quivered. He chuckled darkly and rubbed my ass cheek. His other hand traveled down my back from holding my hair and traced over my back bone. His thumb stroked my ass before he withdrew his hand. I protested as I pushed against him because I wanted his hands to be touching me.

"Has a man ever been here?" Edward asked as he placed his thumb against my virgin hole. I shook my head no as an indication and he pressed softly into me with his thumb. The sensation was euphoric. The combination of his thumb with the fullness he filled me with his dick almost had me over the edge. My legs spread wider beneath me to acomodate him further into me.

"Fuck, Bella. You're so damn tight." He groaned out as he thrusted against my ass. I tilted my head back at the sensation.

"Please, Edward. Please...make me...ugh, fuck." His hips slapped against my ass as his thumb drove deeper into me. I felt so full and ready to fall off the edge.

"Reach your hand down and play with your pussy, baby. I want to feel you come all over my dick."

I obeyed him and reached down towards my clitoris as he pushed into me quickly. I bit my lip to suppress my moan at the electricity that ignited in my abdomen.

"Fuck...yes...Jesus Christ..." I whimpered out as my walls crashed around him. Wave after wave flowed through me and I bit the pillow in front of me. He removed his thumb as I was coming down and spanked my ass once more.

"That's it baby. Milk my dick." He quickened his pace and continued his movements inside me. My body felt spent and all I could do was hold on and hope he didn't break me in half. He withdrew quickly and flipped me over.

"Edward...I don't think I can go anymore," I whispered out as he rubbed his knuckles against my pussy. My body arched at the sensitivity.

"Oh, I think you can. That was only one orgasm, baby. I plan to make you crumble until the sun rises." He tapped my clit once more with his dick and shoved into me roughly. Fuck. I wasn't going to be able to walk in the morning with the way he pinned my legs down by my hips. His face contorted in pleasure as he pushed his dick inside of me and I could do nothing but helplessly be fucked by this beautiful man. My sensitive clit throbbed against his pelvic bone everytime it hit which caused spasms to erupt from my lower abdomen and legs. Edward looked down and chuckled once more.

"Do you like this? Do you like it when I fuck you like this? Rough and hard. I feel you clenching around me again, baby. It feels so good on my cock." He reached up to grab my nipple and I bit down on my lip as another wave crashed over me. My body had never done this before. I crumbled around him as I felt him twitch inside of me. He released into the condom and I wished for some reason we didn't have the barrier. He let out a slew of groans and words as he collapsed on top of me. I brought my legs together as he fell beside me and placed his hand on his abdomen. He glanced over at me and licked his lips. I turned my head to look up at the ceiling. My legs were shaking and I was sure I wouldn't be able to walk.

We lay there for what felt like hours. His fingers traced slow patterns on my skull and would randomly trace a strand of hair. I placed my head on his chest and reached to trace over the tattoo that was on his chest and reached up towards his shoulders. Edward kissed the top of my head before he sat up and swung his legs over the bed.

"Where are you going?" I croaked out and sat up. The sheet followed me. He pulled his pants up and leaned over to kiss my forehead.

"I have to deal with some business," he replied and buckled his belt. I saw him grab a shiny metal object off of the bedside table and tuck it into the side of his pants. I wasn't stupid. Edward had a gun. A gun was in Edward's pants. I looked from the waist of his pants to his face as he pulled his shirt back on.

"I shouldn't be long. I'll be back. Go get a shower, get cleaned up and I'll be back here." My eyes were still wide by the metal object pressing against his skin.

"You have a gun," I whispered out. Jake didn't have a gun. At least, I didn't think he did. Why did Edward have a gun?

He smirked and pulled his suit jacket over his arms. "Don't worry about it beautiful." He leaned once more to kiss my cheek. His hand stroked my neck before he left with a retreating kiss to my forehead.

I watched his retreating form leave the bedroom and I looked down. I had just had sex with a stranger. A beautiful stranger, but a stranger none the less. He could've had a disease for all I knew. I scrambled out of the bed on shaky legs and pulled on my dress. My underwear were somewhere lost in the bedroom but I didn't care to look. I grabbed my clutch and quickly walked from the bedroom. I felt like a truck had demolished my vagina. I hissed as I made my way down the stairs and across the massage living room and towards the door. When I got to the elevator outside I cursed everything. It was voice activated. Of course, you dumbass. Remember, that's how he got the elevator opened. My eyes moved quickly around the hallway and I glanced at a door labeled 'Exit'. I smirked and walked towards it. Apparently, he wasn't as safe as he though with his high tech gadgets. I slipped out the door and began down the stairs.

"Bella, you're so fucking stupid. Letting some guy fuck you within the first hour of meeting him. So fucking stupid!" I cursed myself when I got down two flights. The stairs stopped and I got to another door. I looked around and hoped to God I could get out somehow. I could run away. I could run and run and he'd never find me. I'd leave the city. I'd run. I heaved a sigh of relief when I was down the hallway that we were in before Edward got into the elevator that went to his pent house. The elevator seemed to take forever and I smiled when it dinged open. Gliding between the doors, I pressed the button to the first floor. The lobby was empty when I stepped out and I quickly walked through and to the outside to hail a cab.

"Address?" The driver asked.

"Sea-Tac please," I whispered and sat back against the cab. I was running. Edward and Jake would never find me. I scrambled through my wallet and handed the driver a twenty and scrambled out to the airport. The early morning was slow and there were a few travelers here and there. When I approached the clerk I'm sure I looked a hot mess but I didn't care and I didn't have time to fix myself. I needed to get away.

"First plane to Jacksonville, Florida please," I slapped the only credit card I owned down onto the counter. The clerk nodded, swiped my card and waited for my ticket to print out.

"There you go, Miss Swan. Have a pleasant travel. Your plane leaves in three hours." The clerk gave me a stiff smiled and I walked towards a store to my left. I was leaving. I'd buy a set of clothes to get me through the flight and to my mother's. I didn't have a phone to call her and cursed myself. I hoped she would be home when I got there.