UPDATED (March 5- Hey everyone I'm really sorry for taking forever to update. RL got in the way. And I had some troubles with my fanfic account. I had trouble signing in and every time I tried to upload it chapter it wouldn't upload and the format kept going back, anyways it's all good and I will continue updating again. Vote on my poll, please.)

Title: Warning: Hot! Handle with Care

Rating: M for language and sex

Pairing: Bella and Paul

A/N: A huge thank you to Pooks79 for fixing my mistakes. I own nothing, all rights go to SM.

Important info:

- Bella was a virgin when she met Paul.

-Bella never meet and she never slapped him but she heard about him from Jacob.

- Bella and Paul are both twenty years old.

- Paul doesn't know that Bella ex was Edward Cullen.

- The whole story is set in a different time.

Chapter 1

He stood by the doorway, his emerald eyes watching and fixated on my every move as he leaned against the large frame with his arms crossed over his chest. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out and he then pursued his pink lips together hard. I huffed angrily and stood up.

"Please Bells, stay. We can fix this."

"No Edward we can't." I stressed out.

"And don't call me Bells, only my friends and family get to do that." I snapped at him.

I whipped opened the closet door and pulled out my suitcase. I began pulling my clothes off the hangers and throwing them into my purple polka dotted suitcase. I walked to the bathroom with Edward trailing behind me. I grabbed my toothbrush and some other toilettes of mine. I walked back out and shoved it into my suitcase. I heard Edward let out a sigh as he followed me. I grabbed my glasses and a bracelet on the night table, a flash of silver and gold caught my eye and I stopped and looked up.

It was a photo of Edward and I with the rest of the Cullen's. We were standing in front of the house with smiles on our faces. It was my favorite photo. Now that I think about it, the smiles were forced and that no one was touching each other, there was a certain length of space between the rest of the Cullen's and me.

My heart clenched painfully at the notion and in a heat furry I threw the frame across the room. Traitors. They had all betrayed me. How did I not notice? They all knew what was going on but didn't say a word. They looked me in the eye and lied straight to my face. They were supposed to be my family.

I turned my angered stare back at him and noticed he was now stationed at the door with his arms crossed over his chest with a smirk on his lips.

Son of bi ... Argh!

Anger began to boil in my veins, my skin crawled, I was suddenly disgusted by the sight of him. My hands clenched into fists behind me and all I wanted to do was pick the closest thing to me up and throw it at him. I wanted to beat him senseless but I know it would have been a bad choice. That bastard doesn't even care. I had to get out of here before the rest of the Cullen's came back. I picked up my heavy suitcase and Edward moved away from the door giving me space. I walked downstairs with Edward following behind me. I turned to him and sighed.

"Goodbye Edward." I said.

I flinched as the door behind me slammed shut. My lip quivered slightly and my eyes watered. I held my head high and walked out the door. I sighed and took the walk of shame down the street dragging my heavy, thirty pounds suitcase along my side.

Halfway home the sky began to rumble loudly. I looked up towards the sky and groaned.

"Not today, please not today." I begged.

I groaned as it began pouring rain. The weather was totally fitting for the mood I was in, dark and cloudy. By the time I was out of the forest I realized I was in La Push and thankfully it had stopped raining. I stopped in my tracks when I spotted a café. I began walking in the direction of the café. I pushed the door open and a bell rang. All the attention turned towards me and people began staring and pointing. Other than the uncomfortable and thick tension between me and everyone else, the café looked and felt homey. It was small and it smelt like peppermint.

"May I sit somewhere private?" I asked the waitress as she waved me over.

"Of course," she said, eyeing me and my suitcase.

I choose a private and secluded booth. The waitress waved me over and I followed her. I ignored the eyes on my back and entered the booth. I heard a clicking sound and I looked up startled. A woman in her forties walked in. She was beautiful, she had tanned skin and dark brown eyes. She had a look of concern etched on her face and I ignored it.

"Are you alright hun?" she asked me.

"I'm great," I paused. "May I order?" I asked.

She cleared her throat and took out a notepad.

"Of course." She said as she handed me a menu.

I avoided looking her in the eye and I flipped through the menu while she stood by the door and waited patiently.

"A small coffee and a Canadian bacon sandwich," I said.

"Okay." she said as she wrote it down. "So small coffee and Canadian bacon?"

I nodded and I kept my eyes train on the salt and pepper shaker as I waited for her to leave. She held her hand out and I handed her back the menu.

"Thank you." she said.

Once I heard the door to the booth shut I instantly felt relieved. I waited only a few minutes and before I knew it she was back with my food.

"Thank you," I said.

I drank the bitter coffee in a gulp without any sugar and I ate the sandwich in a few bites, practically inhaling it. After I finished eating, I sat there for a while not knowing what I was going to do. I didn't know whether to call the waitress over or wait for her to come over. I closed my eyes for just a second and leaned against the bench seat. I heard a tap, the door open and a head popped in. I sat and rubbed my eyes realizing I had fallen asleep. I looked up and saw that it was empty, everyone had already left. It was pitch black outside.

"We are about to close up in five minutes, you have to leave. Sorry hun," she apologized.

I nodded and cleaned up after myself. I grabbed my stuff and left. I had been walking for what seemed like hours and before I could rest a loud scream halted my movements.

"Wait!"

I turned around, scared out of my mind.

"Oh." I said.

It was the women earlier from the café.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

I looked down and shuffled my feet. "Home."

"Where do you live?" she asked.

"In Forks," I replied back.

I knew I could trust her, it's not like a forty year old women would take advantage of me.

"My son just finished his shift, he could drive you home." she suggested.

"No thank you, it's fine." I answered back.

I turned around and began walking.

"Wait!" she said and grabbed my arm.

I turned around and looked at her shocked.

"Sorry." She hesitated. "Please, it's dark right now and it's not safe for girls like you to be out at a time like this," she stumbled over her words.

I'm not like other girls, I thought in my mind.

I sighed.

"Please?" she begged.

I sighed. "Okay,"

A smile flashed on her face. "Okay, come with me." she said.

I followed her as we walked back to the café and she would constantly turn around a few times just to make sure I was still there and hadn't ran away again.

I sat down on a chair and waited. I know I should have just walked home, but I stay still. I suddenly felt this sudden pull towards the kitchen, like something big was about to happen. I tried ignoring it but I could feel all my emotions beginning to creep back up. I swallowed and pushed it down. A large figure walked out and I gasped. He was tall, buff, muscular and he had russet skin. He reminded me so much of Jacob. He looked upset and grumpy, maybe because his mom forced him to drive me home.

"Mom?" he yelled angrily.

I jumped at the sound of his voice. He noticed my movement and turned his gaze towards me and I blushed looking up at him. His jaw dropped and his eyes grew wide. His eyes changed from angry and annoyed to adoration, love, protection and other things I couldn't seem to describe at that moment.

My cheeks heated up and my heart stuttered forcing me to look away. I looked down and let my hair fall into my face. I took a peek from the hair that was covering my face and I could see that he was still looking at me.

Oh god. I must've had something on my face. I brushed my hand over my face, trying to act casual and then realized I would have looked stupid. He didn't say anything, he just stood there and stared. I finally gather up the courage and opened my mouth to speak.

"Take a picture, it would last longer." I proposed.

But he said something that was unexpected.

"Beautiful." he whispered.

His eyes roamed over me and I suppressed a shiver that almost ran over me. He walked over towards me and with each step he took, my heart went erratic in my chest. Before I could blink he was in front of me.

"Hello," he spoke. His voice was husky and strong.

"Hi." I said.

"I'm Paul." He said.

He held his hand out and I shook it. I gasped as I felt something radiating through me from the tips of my fingers to my toes. It was electrifying.

"I'm Bella." I said as I pulled my hand out of his hand.

His smile faltered.

I heard footsteps and I stepped away from Paul. It was Paul's mom. She took one look at me and then Paul and gasped loudly. I looked at Paul and he rolled his eyes.

"Hi honey. I'm Paul's mom, Elizabeth." She said grinning wildly at me.

Paul gave me a look of adoration.

"Umm…hey I'm Bella," I said.

Paul flashed me a bright smile. I was surprised so I hesitated and then smiled back. Just when I thought his smile couldn't get any wider it did. It was like his smile lit up the entire room.

"Well I better get her home." He said.

"Okay, take care." Elizabeth said to me.

"Thank you." I mumbled in reply.

Elizabeth threw a set of keys to Paul and he caught it.

"Let's go." He said.

I nodded in reply and I followed him to his car with my suitcase. He turned around and for the first time he saw the suitcase and he looked surprised.

"Here, let me help you." He said.

I let him take the suitcase and he picked it up like it was nothing and he put it into the back trunk of his truck. He helped me into his truck, I blushed as his hand accidently brushed up against my breast.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry." He apologized.

"It's okay." I stuttered out.

I sat on the seat and stared at him. I gasped when I realized that he was closer to me that I thought. I stared at his perfect lips and then back into his gorgeous brown eyes and back at to his lips. My heart was pounding and I didn't notice until we were nose to nose. I suddenly had a wave of heat rush through me. There was an ache between my legs and I tried ignoring it but it was getting stronger and harder to ignore. Oh god, it was never like this between Edward and I. Here I was with a guy I just meet and I'm getting aroused.

He looked down for a second and his eyes roamed over my chest. His piercing brown and bold eyes met mine briefly and my heart sped and stuttered for a few beats. I bite my lower lip and Paul let out a growl which surprised me. Before I could blink, he was in the car on top of me. He leaned in and crashed his lips to mine. I felt like I've died and gone to heaven.

I was pale faced with boring hair and brown eyes. I was a plain Jane. But Paul, he was gorgeous, muscular and handsome with his unruly brown hair, a great ass you could bounce quarters off. He was perfect. The kiss was heavenly and it was nothing like I had ever felt before. Our lips moved together in a quick and forceful manner. I ran my hands up his back and he moaned into my mouth. My hands fisted in his hair which earned me a sexy moan from him. We pulled apart gasping and panting for air. He placed kisses along my neck and jaw line. He bites my ear gently and I let out a moan.

"I can smell your sex." He whispered huskily, his eyes were a lot darker now.

Our lips meet once again but gently this time. I was laying on the car seat. I felt his erection between my legs and I grinded up against him and he groaned. I broke the kiss and we pulled away once again. His large and warm hands grasp my face and caressed my cheek. I moved my hands from his shoulders and I wrapped them softly around his neck.

"Do you want too…?" he said and then paused.

"Yes." I breathed heavily.

"Umm…Have you ever?" he stuttered out.

A blush appeared on his russet skin. I chuckled he was so adorable when he was embarrassed.

"No." I said.

I grinned and placed kisses along his jaw line like he did earlier. He groaned and I giggled.

"Have you?" I asked already knowing the answer.

He nodded and froze.

"Should we continue?" he asked.

I ran my hand through his disheveled and gorgeous hair.

"Yes." I paused.

"Please?" I asked.

I gathered up my courage and I took of my shirt. His eyes were dark holding nothing but pure lust and love. Paul kissed me on the lips and unclipped the clasp on my bra. I hung it on the rear view mirror and Paul sucked in a deep breath and let out a growl. I felt comfortable naked around Paul. I wasn't scared at all. Paul obviously knew what he was doing and I was letting him lead. He pushed me down on the seat and attacked my lips, kissing down my neck making his way to my stomach. He hovered over me and cupped my breast in his warm hands and my eyes rolled to the back of my head for a moment.

"Oh god." I moaned.

I could feel the ache growing and growing between my legs. My nipples hardened. He put his mouth on my breast.

"Oh god!" I cried out as he sucked my nipple into his mouth.

My hands tangled into his hair as he circled my nipple with his wet and hot tongue and then switching and doing the same with my other breast. The sensations he was creating shoot right to my core leaving me aching for more.

"You like that baby?" he asked and I moaned in response.

I hitched my legs around his hip and began grinding against him and suddenly he pushed me down.

"Pants. Off. Now." he said huskily.

Paul helped me get off my pant and panties and tossed them into the front seat without looking.

"Lie on your back and spread your legs." He ordered.

I lay back onto the seat again and I lifted my legs over his shoulders. He leaned in and kissed the inside of my thigh.

"Oh god." I moaned as his breath blew into my pubic hair.

"You smell so good." He groaned rubbing his thumb against my clit.

I clutched his head and threw my head back and began panting as he dove his tongue into me. "Shit Paul." I moaned as he nipped, sucked and licked in long and broad strokes at my most private parts. I let out a squeak as he nipped a little too hard. I gripped his hair. He grabbed a hold of my clit and sucked on it. I pushed my hips closer to his face.

"Fuck." I moaned and he growled.

"You…taste…amazing." He moaned.

I gasped at the vibration. I grunted out as I felt this emotion I couldn't comprehend. I moaned, arched my back and was overwhelmed by the pleasure Paul was giving me. I was panting as Paul lapped me up and kissed my thigh. Paul looked and stared deeply into my eyes and our lips meet again and I could taste myself. I angled my head to the side and the kiss deepens. I kissed with all the force I could muster. I explored the caverns of his mouth. His tongue ran across my teeth and under my tongue. I started to push back against his tongue and we fought for dominance. I pulled away for a second, panting and gasping for air.

"Please." I whispered.

"Please what?" he asked teasing.

I whimpered as he cupped both of my breasts. I threw my head back as he pinched my nipples.

"Please what?" he repeated.

"Please…fuck me." I replied back panting.

Paul let out a growl and I could feel his chest rumbling. He pulled away from me for a second and pulled his shoes off and then reached down his back and pulled his t-shirt over his head. I gasped, god he was so perfect. He was a beautiful russet color. I found myself reaching out and touching him, making sure he was solid and real.

Paul pulled me towards him and I buried my face in his shoulder. He smelt amazingly delicious and musky. He got his jeans off completely and my eyes widened at the size of his manhood. Paul grabbed my legs and I wrapped them around his waist. I let out a scream as he entered his straining cock into me. I felt like it was tearing me in half. I didn't know I was crying until Paul kissed my tears away.

"I'm sorry babe." He whispered and nibbled onto my ear.

I panted and clutched onto his shoulders. I tried pulling away but he held onto me tight.

"Sorry." He repeated.

He lowered his head and placed his lips against my neck and I stopped struggling.

"It's okay." I whimpered, still holding my breath.

He pulled out of me slightly and I breathed in. He entered me again pressing up against me and I screamed again. I held his arms as he slammed into me. I began panting as the pain lessened but the aching and tension was still there between my legs. He gripped my ass and thrust into me hard as I let out another scream. It felt heavenly as he thrusted into me again gently.

"Please Pa-Paul." I cried out, wanting him to fuck me.

"Fuck me." I moaned.

He suddenly grabbed my hips and thrusted into me so hard I let out a scream.

"Paul!" I screamed out.

I moaned as he began thrusting into me like a madmen. I began to buck my hips up to meet his thrusts. He was thrusting so hard, I could feel the car shaking and rocking along with our movements. The car was filled with our moans and grunts and the sound of our skin slapping together every time he filled me up.

"Harder." I called out as I pushed my hips out.

"Say my name again." Paul panted out.

"fuuuck Paul." I moaned as he pinched my nipples.

His hands gripped my hips tightly and I knew he was going to cum.

"Fuck Bella." He said breathing heavily.

I felt the familiar tightening sensation in my lower abdomen and I let out a scream as we both come so intensely. I felt his cock pulsate and then twitch inside of me. His face held happiness and pleasure. It was an indescribable feeling. He collapsed on top of me with his cock still buried deep into me. Our limbs were tangled and we were covered in a thick layer of sweat waiting for our pulse to slow down.

"You alright?" he asked breathing heavily as he placed a kiss on neck.

"I'm great." I said.