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Song: Be Good (RAC Remix)- Tokyo Police Club

BPOV

Holy fuck.

My head was killing me. Literally tearing me apart from the inside as I stumbled on the sidewalk, waving my hand out for a cab, very conscious of the weird looks I was getting. A good three passed me before one stopped, the cheeky fuckers. I thought people were more generous on this side of town, geez. Apparently not.

I sighed and hobbled over to the yellow car, telling the driver where I lived and then deciding it would be more comfortable if I took my god damn heels off, put my jacket and purse down on the seat next to me and slumped down.

God knows why I was even in SoHo. I mean, I live in Brooklyn for god's sake. Brooklyn. Not even the somewhat hip-and-trendy part of Brooklyn. Yet I had just staggered out of the most deliciously gorgeous apartment, and even more importantly, out of the bed of the most deliciously gorgeous man ever. Again, I have no I idea how the hell I got there... well, I have a vague idea, but I was there. And so was he. And he was beautiful. But still, not the point.

I'd woken up, and before I'd even opened my eyes, I knew that the bed I was lying on was so much more comfier than my own. I rolled over a little but sun light from the window was coming through and hit my eye lids, sending an electric pain right through my head as well as white behind my lids. I groaned and rolled again away from the light, slowly opening my eyes, I squinted against it whilst trying to tame the demon that had just awoken in my head.

I liked to call my demon Fluffy. On a good day, he was a nice little thing that made me light headed and giddy, but after a night of heavy drinking, he became beyond cranky and just rolled around my head, roaring and making a whole load of fucking noise. I'd need aspirin and a heck of a lot of it if I was going to cage this baby. Doesn't he know he has neighbours? My sanity being just next door.

My head hurt so bad I wanted to cry, and I was just going to moan out loud or something when I saw him. Lying there, all angelic and perfect looking. The light coming from behind the white linen curtains only illuminated his gorgeous pale skin, causing shadows on his face which emphasised his perfect bone structure. And his hair. Wow. I was so tempted to run my hand through his bronze locks. It's like the man had crazy hair that somehow remained so styled and cool.

Actually the bit before was a lie, I wasn't tempted at all, because in the two seconds I made this appraisal of the angel beside me, I was thinking why the fuck am I in his bed? Which is why I jumped when I saw him, lurching back a few centimetres more. And I'll have you know, there is only so far you can roll before you fall off a bed. I soon found that out as the wooden floor collided with my tits.

"Ow!" I whispered, putting my hands underneath them in an attempt to comfort myself and stop the hurt...but then Jesus fucking Christ, I was as naked as the day I was born...and in some guy's bed. I shot up off the floor and looked down at my exposed self.

"Shit." I said slightly panicked, looking around for my clothes or something to cover me, anything. The angel in the extremely large white bed exhaled deeply and rolled over, letting the bed sheets casually slip off of his body, presenting me with his perfectly toned ass. I was totally stunned for a second because that was one hell of a butt he had there, I tilted my head to the side as I stared shamelessly at it.

"Shit..." I mumbled, still in awe. But then I thought, wait, you're naked, he's naked, in a bed.... Bella!

"Shit!" I squealed in a hushed voice, not really knowing what to do next. I couldn't remember anything.

Damnit, I knew I shouldn't have had those three extra drinks, they were definitely the turning point. Damn vodka and lemonade... you just can't tell there's anything even in there.

Oh fuck.

All I could remember wastalking to this man, he was nice and he was called Edward Cullen. I had some weird feeling that I'd said his name a lot recently... Little else was coming back to me, but really, two naked bodies in a bed, I'd just caught sight of an empty condom wrapper, and I had major sex hair. No one had to spell out what had happened here, I think it was pretty obvious. The only thing I couldn't see here were my clothes.

I looked around the bedroom, it was about the same size as my entire apartment. That was perhaps an exaggeration but this guy had to be loaded. But I had no time to think about that, I needed my clothes. And my head was fucking killing me. My clothes definitely were not in his room so I tiptoed to the door, gently closing it behind me and sighed. This apartment was fucking huge and I didn't know where I was going.

It even had a freakin' upstairs. I admired a few of the paintings and pictures and various other things in the hallway as I made my way down, something was telling me my clothes were in the living room, not that I knew where that was. And then to make everything a whole lot shittier, because me tiptoeing around some rich kid's apartment wasn't weird enough, I could hear other people talking. Oh yes, because other people I didn't know seeing me now would be the icing on the cake.

I stopped where I was, standing beside a door frame just near the bottom of the stairs and dared myself to peer round it. The talking was definitely coming from in there, it wasn't loud and it sounded like there were two people.

"That's a very pretty picture Liv," A mans voice, I peered round when I heard that, careful not to be seen, in my state as well, I would die of shame.

There was a largely built man, looked to be around Emmett's age, just walking over to the fridge and opening it. Returning with a glass and some milk to lean across the breakfast island in the centre of the kitchen where a really cute little girl was sitting. Her strawberry blonde hair put into two braided pigtails, the ends trailing on the surface of the island as she drew with some crayons. She was wearing a cute denim dress and actually looked stylish for such a young girl.

Her little legs swung as she coloured in her drawing, "Thank you, I wanna send it to mommy so she gets better soon," she said tilting her head from side to side. I smiled a little, I guess that was the big mans daughter, but who he? Maybe he was Edwards brother or something...

Either way, I was still naked and in search of my clothes.

"Can I go watch TV now?" The little girl asked, looking up at the burly man. He smiled warmly at her and then looked in my direction, and god damnit I was too slow to move and he looked directly at me. I immediately blushed and turned away.

"No, not yet... in a minute, princess," He said pleasantly, still making eye-contact with me before looking away, "Hey Alice, I think Edward might be up now. Maybe you should go up."

"Huh," an agitated voice huffed, "He better be, it may be the weekend, but he still has things to do. Wouldn't we all like to sleep in!"

"Don't be mad Ali, maybe he had a nightmare and didn't sleep good. Mr Bunny has nightmares sometimes and I have to stay up with him," the little girl voiced.

"Yeah, something's got me thinking he was up most of the night..." The man snorted, oh god, he was so referring to me.

Where the hell was the living room.

I tiptoed again across the hallway and was about to peer into another room that was large and bright when I heard someone clear their throat behind me, "That's the dining room, living room in the next door down," a high but authoritive voice spoke.

I would have turned but I was naked. Instead, my whole body flushed a deep red that was verging purple. I swear to god I was about to start hyperventilating or something, I couldn't deal with being put on the spot like that.

"I've already folded your clothes and put them on the glass table, you'll see it as soon as you walk in. I would appreciate if you put them back on and left in the next five minutes. I've put my card on top of the pile, if you find there is something you've left somewhere, then call and I'll have someone send it to you. If you'll please hurry, I've got enough to do and a five year old that wishes to watch the TV." She stopped for a second, "I think that will be all."

Bloody hell, this woman sounded like she meant business, I was tempted to turn around and look at her, but then I got scared she would glare me down and I was still naked- I don't think my poor naked body could handle it, so I just nodded and followed her directions. I could hear her heels clicking on the stairs as she ascended them, it reminded me of a clock ticking, like she was timing me or something. Damn scary if you ask me.

And now, back in the present, I sat watching the city pass me by from the cab window. I didn't have work today thank fuck, I would have called in sick anyway because Fluffy really wasn't giving me a break. I rubbed my fingers in circular motions on my temple, trying to soothe him, but he wasn't having any of it. I sighed in defeat and reached for my purse to look at my phone where I had a message from Rose:

Well, well, well, Isabella Swan. Didn't think you had it in you! Left with a certain Mr Edward Cullen last night did we? I've met him a once or twice and he is to die for! You go girl! Anyway, text me back or come over when you get this, we need to talk missy! X

There was no way I was going over there. Not today anyway, maybe tomorrow when this hangover had subsided, not today. I couldn't deal with those boys today. God I would die if I had children, anytime Rose and Emmett went out and left me with them, I was amazed they didn't come home to me rocking in the corner of the kitchen with a knife in my hand. It's not that they were horrible kids, because they really were lovely...sometimes, and looked to Emmett like he was god which I found amusing, it's just they had so much energy.

I swear, I am NEVER bringing them candy ever again. All hell breaks loose. I mean H.E.L.L.

All I wanted right now was some strong aspirin, some bacon and eggs, my cat and a cigarette. Or two. Now that sounded like a good plan. Trying to remember what happened last night was painful on the brain, plus I kept on coming up blank.

I opened my purse and pulled out the business card that woman had left on top of my clothing. Alice Greene, personal assistant to Edward Cullen. Hm. Interesting. I put the card back and ran my hand through my hair, pulling out various bits of white fluff. I stared at them while they settled in my hand. What the hell were we doing last night?!

EPOV

"You'd better be up Edward Cullen or so help me." I groaned hearing the overly familiar clicking of heels against the floor, I groaned internally and then probably externally again as I lifted the bed sheets over my head, stopping the light, and possibly Alice from reaching me. Satan in the form of a small, pixie-like lady. The worst kind of evil.

There was a loud sigh from the door way as she entered and opened the curtains completely, letting the sun from this ridiculously sunny day pour into the room, much to my dismay.

"Edward if you're going to have a sleepover, please keep your clothes inside this room. Phil and I had to re-direct Olivia from the living room to the kitchen so she didn't ask questions. Would you like to tell me what the hell you were doing? Clothes were literally everywhere and the fluffy white rug looks like it's been...torn at."

Flashes of Bella and I on the white rug in the living room came to mind then...

Bella tipped her head back opening her mouth and letting a small gasp whilst, pushing her glorious chest toward me. Her hair tumbling down her in its loose curls. Seeing as now we were both now completely naked, clothes strewn around the room, and Bella already hot and flustered, I saw little reason to try and hold back the raging beast inside. I wasn't doing a good job of resisting anyway, with my hand to the small of her back, holding her arched frame to me as I kissed, licked and nipped at her neck.

I could feel her pert breast crushed against my chest as I pinned her to the rug, trying to devour every piece of skin I could reach. I couldn't get enough of her, she had the most beautiful aroma about, it was like strawberries and freesia with a hint of smoke. Who knew the three could make the most alluring perfume when put together? Because I sure as hell didn't.

She giggled, letting her head loll to the side, resting on the rug as I trailed my kisses down to her chest, kissing her breast and then tracing her nipple with the tip of my tongue before taking it in my mouth, lightly grazing it with my teeth whilst massaging the other with my hand. She 'mm'ed and 'ahh'ed again arching her back more into me.

I had to have her, enough of this, it was time to get down to business. I moved my hand down her stomach to her clit, gently rubbing the bundle of nerves making her moan loudly, her legs twitching involuntarily.

"Shit, no... Edward, I want.." She moaned again as I rubbed her harder, still suckling her nipples. I chuckled darkly until she moved her hand, out of nowhere, to my balls and squeezed them lightly, "Just fuck me, now... pleeeeease." Her voice sounding desperate, I stopped moving my hand and came to my knees to look down at her.

She bucked her hips up to mine, causing a small amount of friction between her pelvis and my now throbbing dick. I, being the weak and needy man I was, groaned at her advance. Well this is what we were here for, and she was gorgeous, I wasn't going to doubt wanting her so badly right now.

She wrapped her legs round me, biting down on her bottom lip as she smiled at me, "Pretty please." She giggled. And she was so fucking adorable...and sexy. God damnit, just fucking do it! Yeah, what the hell was I wanting for. For a second the liquor in my system took over and I went dizzy...

Uh yeah... black spot in my memory, well, I wasn't sober was I! The only other thing I can remember is:

"Oh... holy motherfucking.... unnnnngh!" Her mouth was open, moaning and screaming profanities, she was stringing words together that I'm pretty sure didn't even make sense, but I was caught up in the lust as well. Her sounds just pushing to slam into her harder and harder. I groaned as she managed to match my thrusts, driving into her with as much power as I could.

She was screaming and clawing her hands down my back, the small pain only making me growl with my inner beast, again slamming into her. Her noises seemed to have become so loud and incoherent that there was no longer anything coming out of her mouth. It just fell open, silent moans falling out, her chest filling with air as if she was no longer breathing out. Her back arching more and more with each breath.

She inhaled deeply, letting out a large gasp as she moved her hands from my back to the rug, clenching her small hands tightly around the fluff.

"Oh my god." She whispered breathlessly and I smiled, feeling her walls contracting around my dick, she was about to shatter.

I groaned and in a strained voice managed to get out, "Cum for me, Bella." My face twisting with the feeling of my own end coming soon. Her large brown eyes opened widely as she clawed at the rug, trying to find a good amount to hold on to but not finding it.

"Fu-u-u-u-uck! Oh shit... oh, oh, Edwaaaaaar-" She never finished screeching my name as she fell apart.

Her mouth open and her whole face scrunched up as she let herself go, soon followed by trembles for the sheer intensity of her orgasm. I think it was seeing her like this that set me off as well and I felt my whole body tense as I found my release. Her hands still fisting the rug as she gasped and trembled.

So I guess that explains the rug then...

I smiled widely at my recollection and Alice huffed, adding, "In fact don't tell me." I really didn't think she'd want to know.

She turned back and walked over to my bed and pulled back the covers, slapping my bare ass, "Get up! I need you to sign some things and also we need to go and see Jasper for those photos. Move it." I physically recoiled from the sharp twinge I felt in butt cheeks and groaned again.

Unfortunately for me, Alice was more like a best friend or a really annoying sister than a PA. I don't know how we got to this stage, but after four years, she seemed to be more involved in my life than I was. She knew everything I was doing, and everything that had to be done. She was my human planner, she knew more about me than I think anyone else did. Even Tanya or Jasper.

"Edward come on!" She threw a pair of boxers on top of my head and I rolled over onto empty space. Empty space. I opened my eyes and sat up to look at the space I'd just rolled onto.

"...She's gone?" Alice rolled her eyes and then put her hand in front of her face,

"Edward please, I mean I love you and all but... too much." I looked down at my rather overly exposed self and mouthed 'oh, sorry' at her before slipping on my boxers and then standing up. She smiled seeing I was up and no longer completely naked, "Thank you. And of course she's gone, you could hardly have her hanging around with Livvy here, I mean really. She was pretty cute though Edward, I have to give you that. I should know, I've seen the both of you naked this morning. Christ, what I do for this job."

I raised an eyebrow at her, "You saw her?" Alice walked into my walk-in closet and picked a shirt and suit and flung them over her arm as she talked.

"Yeah, more than I would have liked...she just left. I assumed she was wandering around your house naked looking for her clothes. Like a lost sheep. Phil saw her from the kitchen. I had to point her in the right direction." She turned and narrowed her eyes at me as she put the clothes down on the bed. "If only Olivia knew how scandalous her daddy was. I think I need a pay rise."

I snorted before walking over to the window, looking down at the street below, and sure enough there she was just getting into a taxi. Beautiful Bella. I never even got her number, "I hope you weren't too intimidating." I said to Alice seriously. She put her small hand to her heart and feigned a hurt look,

"Edward, when am I ever intimidating? How could you say such a thing?" I raised an eyebrow, oh Alice was lethal when she wanted to be, "And anyway, she didn't turn round to look at me, I only saw her from behind." She pulled out her blackberry and began tapping away at it.

Huh, she wasn't the only one who'd seen her from behind this morning... although, I'm talking in the early hours of morning, about round four or five, we'd moved to the bedroom by then, god knows how... no literally, I couldn't remember at all how we did, but we did...

She stood in front of me giggling as I tore a condom packet open with my teeth, removing it and quickly rolling it on. I looked up at her darkly and in an instant I had her turned around and bending over the end of the bed.

"In me, now." She ordered, again with a little gurgly giggle on the end. I grabbed her hips, and then looked down at her perfectly rounded ass. I hummed in approval and moved one of my hands to her cheek, giving a small squeeze and a gentle slap to which she responded with a girly squeal of delight.

I chuckled and the next thing I knew I'd eased my dick into her dripping pussy , one knee up on the bed whilst I drove into her. She was so tight around me, it was like her pussy was trying to squeeze me of everything I had, "Baby, you're so tight." Yeah, and apparently the brain filter hadn't turned up again yet..

"I swear to god Edward Cullen, if you are not washed and dressed in fifteen minutes, I am going to find the time in which I will force you to sit down with your daughter and watch Hannah Montana. Don't push me to drastic measures Edward, because you know I will."

I knew she would. But this was just crazy talk, she couldn't do that to me. I mean I would endure anything for my baby, as long as it made her happy, but that. That was a step too far!

"Ok, ok, I'm going, I'm going!" I walked over to my bathroom and shut the door.

"Oh and Edward?" Alice's voice was lighter now, which normally meant she wanted something.. "Yuh-huh?" I replied, filling the basin with water.

"Is it ok if we go shopping later? I saw the most gorgeous Armani suit for you and, oh my god, you will just love it! Believe me, it's beautiful!" And there we go with the other side the Alice, the side that easily gives into girly temptations... such as chocolate and shopping.

"If you want to go then we can go. It's not like I have anything better to do today." She snorted and her voice became more distant as I assumed she moved to exit my room,

"Huh! I think I'll be the boss of that... anyway, hurry the hell up or we're not going to have time to do any shopping at all! Busy schedule Edward. You've had enough playtime, we've got things to do, chip chop!"

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BPOV

"Bella smells-a."

I was being abused by a seven year old. This is what has become of my life. I glared down at the little boy as I sat in my brother's kitchen with Rose.

"Jacob, Bella does not smell! You don't say that to people, especially not a lady! Apologise now." Rose sat next to me with a smaller blond boy sitting on her lap, snuggling into her side,

"Sorry... but mom, I'm not Jake, I'm Sam!" Rose narrowed her eyes at the boy who was literally a smaller version of Emmett, the similarities were really uncanny. He had his brown eyes, full of all that mischief as well, and curly hair but Rose's nose and chin. Not to mention the fact he had a twin so there were two of them.

"You are not Sam. Sam has a birthmark just under his..." The boy turned his face to the side, showing his mother a small birthmark just under his ear. "Crap, you are Sam. Well...that was a very Jacob thing to say, don't say it." Sam smiled, Emmett's goofy smile, I tell you it was weird looking at him,

"You said a bad word." He teased, running a small toy racing car along the counter. Rose rolled her eyes and looked at me,

"Yes, ok, mommy said a bad word, I'm sorry, I won't say it again. Just go...play somewhere, go find your brother." She sighed, bouncing her leg slightly so the little boy in her arms rocked. Sam made car noises as he went running out of the kitchen, presumably to find his evil twin.

Yes evil. Jacob was like the damn leader of the pack! I mean when you saw them together, you would think it was Sam, but after a while, you saw it was definitely Jacob. The little bugger. I don't even know why I was their favourite person to pick on. Probably because even they could tell I was a pathetic cat lady. Oh my life.

"I can't tell my kids apart, great." Rose laughed, looking down at the boy in her arms. I looked at him too and smiled,

"You're my favourite." I laughed, touching his arm, "You don't laugh at me... or hurt me...or draw on me...or use me as a jungle gym ." He smiled his cute little smile, the Emmett's dimples visible in his cheeks.

Seth was the youngest and the cutest, he looked a lot like a baby version of Jasper. Most of his features clearly came from Rose, he had the blond hair blue eye combo going down, but had Emmett's dimples, curls and button nose. He was only three, he didn't talk much either, occasionally he followed his brothers around trying to get involved in the action, but most of the time followed Rose. I thought it was cute. I could handle him, the other two, not so much.

Rose stood up and placed him on my lap, "I've got to get dinner started. And while I'm doing it, you can tell me about Friday night! I can't believe you've not spoken to me in a week!" She winked at me as she moved around the counter to the fridge. What could I say, I had work. Seth nuzzled into me in a similar way to how he did Rose and I had to smile down at him before looking back over at Rosalie.

This was mommy Rose, not sexy Rose from last Friday. This Rose had her hair tied up, a t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants on. No make-up, not that she needed it, she was just naturally perfect, damn her. Her surroundings had changed too, this house just screamed family. Notes on the fridge, pictures on the walls, toys scattered around on the floor even in the cookie jar... and the fridge, paintings of things that made no sense but was apparently a picture of a day at the zoo, homework books, items of clothing.

It was so homey, just everything. I loved it and I hated it. I only hated it because for some sad reason, I was envious. I would so never ever have this. Ever. I mean maybe, by some miraculous happening, if Hammy was actually a girl and had kittens, then I might get half way to the whole family thing... but that was unlikely.

Rose made a small growling sound as she pulled a pot of jelly from the fridge and pulled out a rather sticky looking action figure, "Who put action man in the jam?!" She yelled at the top of her voice, throwing the figure into the sink.

"Sam did it!" A distant voice called back,

"Did not! It was Jake! Jake did it not me!" another followed.

"I swear to god, if Seth even starts turning out like them... he is my last hope! I'm putting all my effort into him, he shall be good! He shall be a gentleman! He shall win a Nobel prize god damnit!" I laughed as she pulled out things for cooking.

"So tell me, that Friday night." She began suggestively, grinning widely at me. I rolled my eyes and began playing with Seth's small and tubby fingers, he didn't mind, he seemed to be falling asleep.

"Well, in case you didn't notice, I was extremely pissed, I can remember talking to him for a while at the bar, and then on the sofa's, I remember bits of riding in the taxi with him... and then I woke up with him the next morning, naked."

Uh, the drinking was so not a good move on my part. Last Saturday was the most torturous day of my existence, mainly consisting of drinking water, throwing up, pain killers, having a smoke when I could, and sleeping. But the pain in my head was just beastly. To put it plainly, I am never drinking that much again. Christ almighty, way too much.

Rose laughed, "Sooo, naked eh?" She hinted, snickering again.

I sighed, "I know what you're getting at Rose, and it probably did happen but..."

Woah.. I was having a flashback. Wow, I just needed the funny music and then I was in a dodgy show from the 90's. Oh the 90's, when not wearing a bra was acceptable and crop tops and dungarees were cool. Good times.

My little flash consisted basically of me coming down from what seemed like the greatest orgasm ever whilst holding onto a white rug, Edward reaching for a condom from his pants that were lying close to him afterwards. Another being done rather roughly up against a wall, another watching Edward put on a condom and another of us fucking like animals on his bed. Rather random, but hot damn.

I stared blankly ahead, "Ahh, so that explains the fluffy feathery stuff in my hair..." I thought aloud, Rose was cutting vegetables now and looked over at me,

"What?" She asked confused,

"I think..." I stopped, what the hell did I think? "I think I may have had the best and wildest sex I have ever had, with the most beautiful man I have ever met." I stated, still staring off into nothingness. Let me remember more! "I was just having a flash back... of sorts. And yeah, it looked pretty damn amazing to me. I can't believe I can't remember it all though, that freakin' sucks! I finally get some action in what, seven or eight months, and I don't even remember." Such is my fucking life. I hate being me sometimes.

Rose laughed loudly at me, it wasn't quite booming but it was quite a guffaw, some of Emmett's qualities were definitely rubbing off on her... good grief! This was like the everybody-loves-Emmett house! Seriously. Everyone here had a bit of the man in them...

"Aw, you poor baby! That is so funny, I imagine that man is a sex god or something though. I mean, just look at him...w-o-w. Have you seen him since?" I shook my head, coming back into reality,

"Nope. I guess that's all I'll ever see of him. It could be pretty awkward, like, 'Hi, I think I had great sex with you one night, although I was really drunk and can't really remember, and then woke up naked in your bed and then basically got kicked out by your PA although I was leaving anyway... it's nice to see you again.'" I raised an eyebrow, "Yeah, I don't think so."

I sighed and looked at my watch, "Ugh, Hammy needs feeding soon or he's going to hate me, and I've got to get the train home, so I guess I should be setting off. Where do you want this kid or can I steal him, he's so cute." I looked down at Seth who had fallen asleep on my lap.

"No you can't steal him, I need him to keep my sanity. Mm, can you put him in his room please? And if the boys are being loud tell them to shut the hell up or I'll call their dad and when he comes home he'll kick there ass'."

I smiled and stood up, carrying the small boy with me. He had this little person smell and his breathing was light on my shoulder as I carried him up the stairs. The twins were outside, thankfully, so I didn't fear being tied up or anything like that as I set Seth down. I stroked his golden hair as he rested, his rounded face and little body completely still other than the rising and falling of his chest.

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I was in a daze after coming back from Rose's, sitting on the train I barely noticed the creepy woman who kept staring at me and licking her lips. Yeah, I said barely noticed, not didn't notice. I was too busy re-thinking what had happened last week, with Edward. I was really pissed off that I couldn't remember everything, I mean, I would kill to see that man again, just for a second. He really was possibly the most amazing thing I had ever seen never mind been with.

No amount of alcohol could ever make me forget that face. Or that body or that... just wow.

He wouldn't even talk to me now though. If he saw me, hardly any make-up on, a pair of jeans and a sweater, I bet he wouldn't give me the time of day. He was nice though, at the time. But still, he was really rich and really, amazingly, wow, and he was a sex god from what I could tell and... ugh, I bet he had tons of gorgeous girls just falling all over him, ready for him to pick up whenever. I bet he had the perfect life. Care-free and easy...

Oh well, I still had what's left of my memories. Mhm, there is a naked Edward Cullen dancing in my head, good times!

I went through my little flashbacks again and again, hoping maybe I could re-live them properly in my mind.

And then I realised something. Something I hadn't noticed before. Something small.. but kind of big. And... oh my god. I went over my recollections again, and there it was... again... or at least there it wasn't?

Oh my god, no way.

But I could see the rest of that scene so clearly now and... oh crap. Oh crap.

I know, you're probably thinking, 'What the hell? Whaa?' actually, you might get it... you might not. Anyway, find out what Bella's just seen... or not seen, next chapter! Things are getting interesting now, and I know, three chapters of not much, but they were introductory chapters if you like. Anyway, reviews please! I want to know what you thought! Likes, dislikes, theories on what's going on etc.

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