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Chapter one-LPOV

"Sam, babe I really can't go tonight."

"C'mon Leah it'll be fun. All the guys want to meet you."

"I can't."

"You promised."

"I know Sam, but a couple of friends of mine are coming down and it's been years."

He sighed deeply, "Ok. I'll see you later then. I love you babe."

"I Love you too Sam." I heard it click in my ear.

I sat the phone down glad to be done. Don't get to me wrong: I love Sam and I plan on marrying him next month, but he has been begging me for the last hour to go with him. I want to go clubbing with him, but I really want to see Jasper and Angela. I don't understand why he wants me to come so badly. We're just going to be hanging around my apartment catching up.

Jasper is gay so I know there isn't a problem hanging out with him. And Sam can't doubt his sexuality because he's bringing his newest guy with him. I guess his problem is that Angela is as flamboyantly gay as Jasper. What he obviously doesn't understand is that I am straight, strictly hetero. If Angela hasn't turned me by now I doubt she will. I hear three sets of footsteps coming up the stairs and banging on my door. Guess who!

I throw open the door and take them all in. Damn. Maybe Sam should be worried. Clad in a blue corset with gold designs and black lace, white skinny jeans and five inch black knee-high boots with rainbow socks that peeped out Angela looks damn sexy. Her dark skin tone looked awesome with her outfit. The boys didn't look too shabby either, both wearing tight fitting dark wash jeans and similar dark button up shirts. The only differences were the rainbows. Jasper was wearing a rainbow beanie, while his friend had on gay pride converses. We all whistled simultaneously. I had been ready to go clubbing and still had on my outfit which consisted of a black skirt falling to mid-thigh, black and purple corset, fishnet tights and five inch peep toe stilettos.

Angela was looking me up and down. "Damn girl you're looking good."

They all came in and we exchanged hugs and deposited their bags in my bedroom. I only had one bed in my apartment and there better not be any funny business. We all sat around with ice cream cartons and spoons just talking. I learned that Jasper met Edward at a gay bar and they had just come from a pride rally in Cali. That's why they were on this coast, as they normally reside in N.Y. Edward was about six-two- the same height as Jasper- with reddish-brown hair, and green eyes. All in all it was a loss to us females. Soon the conversation turned to Sam they all wanted to meet the man I was supposed to be marrying. We decided that we all looked sexy enough so what the hell we left.

We piled into a cab and headed to Breaking Dawn, a slightly gothic nightclub. It wasn't exactly a respectable place, orgies broke out on the dance floor all the time, but they had great music. We got in and my face lit up as I recognized some of the guys that were with Sam. We moved closer and I could make out a couple in their midst that clearly needed a room. Her skirt was too short to cover his lap if you really wanted a visual, but if that wasn't enough you could tell by the way her hips were moving that he was inside of her.

She threw her head back as she climaxed and yelled, "Fuck me babe! I'm coming. Harder, Sam!"

Whoa. Sam? As in my Sam. My fiancé Sam? She collapsed against him and he buried his head in her shoulder. She pulled herself off of him and I could see that it was indeed Sam, as in my Sam. I felt shock slap me across the face, but when I saw his dick inside her, I snapped. It was beyond anger I was in a fucking rage! It was the maddest I'd ever been. I stormed over to him with three very pissed individuals flanking me. He was stunned to see me. He couldn't even bring himself to tuck his dick back in his pants.

"You lying motherfucker! How dare you! How dare you!" I flung my engagement ring in is face. "You pig! Enjoy your whore because you will never be with me again, you bitch!"

Each of my three friends were flinging curses in his face until I tugged them out the door. Sam tried to follow but Angie quickly covered that. "If you come anywhere near her tonight, I will call the cops on your ass after I castrate you for harassing her got it? And Charlie loves me!"

We managed to get all the way back to my apartment before I started crying. We were all on my bed with them comforting me. I was past being sad or angry I was just ready to move on that motherfucker didn't deserve me anyway. His loss. At this point I was ready sleep sandwiched between Jasper and Angela, she was still stroking my back and the way they would rub against me when they would shift was making a situation in my skimpy lace panties. I made a choice. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to Angela's.

*Ducks* I know a cliffie, but it's totally worth it I promise. So Review if it please you and if you don't like slash stories get off my page because that's all you're gonna get. :)