I do not own Twilight or its characters. I'm just making them do dirty things.

Edward Masen Cullen: 26 year old bartender and lead singer of a rock band trying to get signed.

Rosalie Hale: 23 years old. Manager of The Bar. An edgy yet laid back place she runs with her father.

Carlisle Hale: 43 years old, Owner of The Bar. Father to Rosalie. Carlisle is keeping a big secret from his daughter.

Aro Moretti: 32 year old male model. Who also happens to be Carlisle's secret lover.

=X= The Bar =X=

Chapter One

"Cold Hard Bitch"

"I'm telling you now!" He said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, wow. Thanks so fucking much Edward. Giving me two hours notice before we're to open on a Holiday weekend to tell me you're not going to be working the bar tonight just so can be on stage getting your ego stroked?"

"I cleared it with Carl. He said it was a great idea, that it would help bring more attention to the band."

"I don't give two shits what you and my father talked about. I'm the manager of this bar and all staff changes- such as shift schedules- go by me first!"

"You gonna stomp that little foot of yours Princess?"

"You prick! I should fire your ass right now."

"But you won't because I bring in money. Even if you don't like it, its true ."

He had me there. I knew his tall, muscular body and GQ worthy face brought in horny, thirsty women from miles around. A few men to boot. And judging by the smug look he wore, Edward knew it as well.

"Fine. By all means go play in your little rock band. Just remember how very pathetic you look up there trying to pretend you're something you're not." I smiled at the dark shadow that past over his face. I had known Edward for a little over a year now. And any time I brought up his band, the boy lost his shit.

"I hate the very ground you walk on!" He growled in my face as I watched a vein pulse in his neck.

"Yeah? I curse the ground you slither on, you vile piece of shit!" I waved my finger in his face as I said this because I knew it pissed him off.

"You, Rosalie Hale, are the biggest bitch I've ever had the displeasure of knowing!"

Duh. "And you're nothing but a rock-god wannabe."

"At least I'm not living off dear old Daddy like you are, you spoiled little brat."

That struck a nerve. I had worked my ass off to prove I deserved to be here. He knew that.

"You make me sick!" I said as I looked him up and down in his ripped jeans, tight black t-shirt with our bar logo on the front, and a worn leather jacket. His hair standing on end as if he had been hit by lightning. More like struck by the gods. Because the man was more than gorgeous. He was sex personified.

We were standing high heel to combat boot. I watch his eyes dip down to my blood red lips then to my tits that were on display in my low cut top. Yeah. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. That was the thing about us. Edward and I lusted after each other just as much as we fought. And that was a lot. Lust and hate.. a wicked combo. But we had never given in to those desires. Fearful that if we did it might cause the end of the world.

"Jesus, you're so fucking lucky that I don't hit women." His fists were clinched.

"Aw, come on asshole. Do it. Hit me so I can knock you on your flat ass! I beg you." I sneer as I take a step closer to him. I suddenly notice how tall he is, how thick his chest was, and how wide his shoulders were. And my God he smelled amazing.

His jade green eyes darken to a sea-green. A storm was brewing behind those thick lashes.

"I'm either going to kiss you now or kill you." He said through gritted teeth. "I haven't made up my mind yet." As if the very thought of touching me was just as awful as murder. Bastard!

"Yeah? What are you waiting for, you smug-ass little sissy boy? Kiss me!" I placed my hands on my hips, acting as if I was daring him. Big mistake.

Growling, Edward tugged at my hips until they were flush against his. He then grabbed the back of my head in his large hand. "Someone should have shut you up a long time ago." And then everything else fell away as he pulled me toward him, his lips crashing into mine.

=X=

"Oh, God. Yes, Edward! Harder. Fuck me Harder." I felt my pussy grow wetter just by the sight of him inside me. But I wanted to push him over the edge. That was how we worked, Edward and I. We pushed and pulled until one… or both of us snapped.

"Damn it, Rose. Shut up. I am fucking you hard." He grunted out as he eyed where we where joined. Watching as he slid in and out. His dick wet with my arousal.

"Not.. Ooh, shit." I had to grip the edge of the desk to keep myself from falling off. "Not hard enough."

"Honey, if I go any harder my dick will be in your throat!" Sweat was pouring down his face and falling onto my chest.

"I don't think you have it in you. Maybe you need to build up your stamina." Yes, I went there. I am The Bitch, after all.

"What the hell? That's not true. Fine, you like this? Let me hear you beg now, babe." He did something with his hips, twisting them and slamming into me. He wrapped my legs around his waist. He thrust so hard I saw Mars, the pearly gates and Jesus. I was pretty sure my eyes would stay crossed for the remainder of my life. I had never, never ever been fucked like this.

"Yes. Yes, yes, YES!" I screamed until my throat burned right along with his hot release inside me. Dear God. Who knew Edward had it in him? Not me, that's for damn sure.

"There..." He panted as he lowered his head between my breasts. I watched as he licked his bottom lip. "Was that hard enough for you?"

I tried to swallow but my mouth was so dry. I could feel him still twitching inside me. His hair was sticking to my chin. I knew all the bitches that came into the bar were in heat over this man. And his "sex hair" as they had tagged it. He was really rocking that hair now. Thanks to my pulling on it as he had sucked on my clit earlier. I may have been a tad bit smug about that.

"Hm, it was okay. Maybe next time you can last longer." I felt his body stiffen right along with his shaft that was still buried deep inside me. He growled in anger. And I smiled in satisfaction because thanks to my challenge the sex would be even hotter next go around.

Edward slowly pulled out with a groan before rolling off of me. Bending down to pull his jeans back up, he said nothing as he made his way to the door with his shirt thrown over his toned back. His black combat boots making a lot of noise as he walked away.

"Cat got your tongue, lover boy?" I called out.

"Fuck you, bitch." Was his only reply as he walked out my office door.

"You already did!" I laughed as the door slammed shut.

"See you tonight, Edward." I smiled.

A/N: I've got a problem. My problem is there are not enough Edward & Rosalie stories out there! Why? Rose and Edward are HOT together. Even less fics where they get their own HEA. That makes me sad. So I'm throwing my story out there.

This Fic came to me while watching a music video. I love Adelitas Way. I really love the lead singer Rick Dejesus. *Takes a moment to think naughty things about him* And their video for the song "Sick" just gets to me. Rick is tall, hot and just so rock 'n roll with his crazy hair, boots and sexy smirks. I also found a muse in photos of a beautiful man by the name of Luke Grimes. A few pix of Luke, added with the sexiness of Rick, and I had my RockerWard!

The pix that inspired this story are on my blog! Each chapter will be named after a rock song. A rock song Edward will cover. ;)

If you follow my other story, {{The Student}} updates are coming!

In the words of Ozzy: ROCK 'N' ROLL!