A/N This chapter has a lemon warning, so read at your own risk. LOL.

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Chapter 3

Edward Pov

At 7 a.m. sharp Tuesday morning, I was jolted awake by my phone's cheerful alarm. I groaned softly, reaching towards my nightstand to grab the offending object, fumbling with my eyes closed. I found the phone and hit the snooze button, sighing heavily and falling back on my soft pillow, burying my head deeply in it.

I fucking hated getting up in the morning. If it were up to me, I would have slept until at least lunch time every day.

A few minutes later, there was a light knock at the door, shortly followed by another, and then the door cracked open, my mom's head peeking inside. My eyes opened slightly as I looked at Mom through my eyelashes. "I'm awake," I let out a hoarse groan.

Mom smiled. "Okay, breakfast will be ready in ten minutes," she said, looking all freshened up and in a good mood as she closed the door softly behind her. I couldn't understand how the hell she could be such a morning person because neither my dad or I were. There had been countless mornings when I was late for school because I couldn't drag my ass out of bed, so Mom made a habit of knocking on my door every week day to make sure I'd actually make it to school that day.

Alice was another story. She was even more chipper than my mom when she woke up, even if it was five in the fucking morning. Her cheerfulness was infectious as she always managed to bring a smile to my face, no matter how grumpy I was feeling.

I sluggishly dragged myself out of the warm and inviting bed, making my way to the bathroom. I stopped in front of the large, square mirror above the sink, cringing when I saw the image reflected back at me. My hair was sticking out in every possible direction, my eyes an angry red from the lack of sleep and exhaustion, thanks to Emmett and his fucking tequila.

I hated mornings.

I washed my face, brushed my teeth and took a quick shower before walking back into my room, my wet, bare feet slapping against the cold tile, a towel wrapped around my hips. I opened my closet, trying to rapidly find something to wear. I settled on a green polo t-shirt, a black hoodie, a pair of black jeans and some tennis shoes. I grabbed my phone and wallet, shoving them into my pockets, before I slung my book bag over my shoulder and headed downstairs.

As I stepped into the kitchen, two arms wrapped tightly around my waist from behind, squeezing me in an iron grip.

I chuckled. "Fuck, Alice, you're gonna crush my bones."

She laughed, letting go of me, then stepped ahead of me into the kitchen, where my mom and dad were already having breakfast. "Good morning, my lazy brother," Alice said over her shoulder as she sat at the big, wooden table.

I sat next to her. "Morning, midget."

Dad looked up from the newspaper he was reading. "Good morning, son."

I nodded. "Morning, Dad." I grabbed some pancakes from a large, blue, china plate in the middle of the table, put them on the smaller plate in front of me, poured honey over them and started digging in. As soon as the first bite of food landed in my stomach, I realized how hungry I was and started shoving food in my mouth faster.

"Edward, slow down," Mom chided from across the table, looking at me with a frown over the rim of her coffee mug. "You're going to choke on your food."

I shrugged one shoulder. "I'm hungry."

"He's a teenage boy, Mom," Alice chimed in. "That means he has the stomach of a caveman. He'll eat anything at any time."

I threw her a warning glare. I wanted to tell her exactly what I thought of her comment, but my mouth was full, so I let it go. I needed my strength if I wanted to survive gym class and practice today. That shit was brutal, and it always left me tired, sweaty and hungry as hell.

Dad folded his newspaper neatly, placing it down on the table next to his empty mug. "Edward, what time do you get off school today?" He asked me.

"Uh… with practice, probably around four or four thirty. Why?"

"Your mother needs a ride to Port Angeles, and since her car is still in the auto shop, I thought maybe you could take her." He turned to look at mom apologetically. "I don't think I can make it home until at least seven today, dear. I have that errand to run in Seattle after I get off from the hospital."

Mom smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry. I know you are a busy man, honey." She fluttered her eyelashes jokingly at me. "So, what do I have to do for a ride today?"

I laughed. "Mom, you're making this sound dirty. Can't Alice take you?"

"Don't you think I would if I could?" Alice replied. "I'm going shopping with Rosalie after school and I have to drive because her mom is taking her car to Olympia to visit her sister. Why that woman doesn't buy her own car is beyond me. It's not like she doesn't have the money."

I sighed, defeated. "Okay, I'll take you," I said to my mom, not very happy about having to drive for an hour to Port Angeles, and waiting for her to take care of business. Mom owned an antique shop in Port Angeles, but it was mainly taken care of by her cousin Charlotte, who lived there. Charlotte was the one who opened and closed the shop every day, and she took care of the customers most of the time. Mom would drive a little later every day, due to the fact that she had to drive for so long, and she would be back around five or six, even though the shop closed at seven.

"We won't be staying long, don't worry. I just need to take care of something, and it has to be today," Mom said reassuringly.

I nodded. "I'll be home as soon as I can." I stood up, grabbing my book bag from the floor at my feet. "I gotta go. See you guys later."

"Wait, I'm coming, too," Alice jumped from her seat quickly. "Bye, Mom. Bye, Dad." She waved at them before following behind me.

"Have a good day, kids," my father called after us.

"You too," Alice called back, and I waved a hand over my shoulder, even though I knew he couldn't see me from where I was.

I climbed into my new, shiny, black Volvo and sighed contentedly. I loved my car, and it had taken me a while to convince Dad to buy it for me as a first car, given the fact it was pretty expensive.

I put the key in the ignition, turning on the engine and almost had an orgasm right then and there at the sound of the soft purr as the whole car came to life.

Fuck, I loved my car.

I pulled out of the driveway, slowly heading towards the main road. When I glanced into my rearview mirror, I saw Alice following closely behind me in her yellow Volkswagen Beetle. She was talking on the phone, probably with Jasper. When she saw me looking at her, she stuck her tongue out playfully.

I smiled.

I adored my sister. The day Mom and Dad had brought her home from the adoption center, I had been the happiest kid alive. I was four years old and so excited I would be having someone to play with whenever I wanted, I gave her a big hug, which she returned shyly, as soon as she stepped through the front door. She was very quiet and reserved in the beginning, but being around me twenty-four seven made her loosen up quickly. I remember being a pretty crazy kid, always giving my parents a hard time, getting into numerous fights with other boys in school, stealing smaller kids' lunches, lifting girls' skirts to see their Barbie underwear (which usually ended up with me being slapped or having my hair yanked roughly) and other things like that. I would always get into trouble, and Alice was the one to take my side, no matter what I did.

That changed when we were fifteen, and she tried to date a couple of guys in freshman year. I said she tried, because she didn't actually get to date any of them. I beat the shit out of them and threatened their asses; scaring them to the point that they are still afraid of me and try not to get in my way in school, or anywhere else they might cross my path.

Alice threw a fit when she found out. She burst into my room, eyes blazing and looking scary as shit as she started cursing like a sailor and throwing whatever item she could lay her hands on at me. A five hundred page book landed straight between my eyes, leaving a small but permanent mark.

Then, she started dating Jasper, and I had to rein in my temper because he was my friend; but not before I made sure he knew I would rip his balls off if he ever hurt her.

A few minutes later, I was pulling into the school's parking lot, in my usual spot next to Rosalie's, which was empty today, and I assumed she came with Jasper, whose Chevy was parked across the lot from me. I grabbed my book bag from the passenger seat, getting out of the car and waiting for Alice to do the same. She was applying lip stick in her rear view mirror, as usual, and I rolled my eyes internally.

Fucking girls.

When she finally moved her ass out of the car, I put an arm around her shoulders, and we both walked at a slow pace towards the main entrance. Once inside, I walked Alice to her locker since I didn't need anything from mine.

"You know, you could really use a new book bag, Edward." She wrinkled her nose in distaste, pointing to the thing hanging from my shoulder.

I leaned with my back against the lockers. "What's wrong with it?"

Alice snorted. "It's ugly. I mean, come on, green?"

I chuckled. "It complements my eyes."

She rolled her eyes. "It's not even a pretty green. It's more like barf green."

"I like it just the way it is." I shook my head, amused.

"Since I'm going shopping today, maybe I could…"

"No," I cut her off immediately. "You're not buying me another one. Don't even bother trying to convince me otherwise."

Alice's eyes squinted, and she was about to make a scene about how I was too stubborn and stuff, when Jasper popped out of nowhere, like a motherfucking fairy, all smiles, blond Prince Charming-like hair, blue eyes à la Zac Efron, and all that shit. He wrapped his arms around my sister from behind.

"Hello, love." He kissed her temple lovingly.

Alice's face broke into a huge smile as she whirled around in his arms to face him. "Hey, baby." She ran her fingers over his jaw, and Jasper leaned down to give her a passionate kiss.

And they kissed… and kissed… and…

"Okay, I'm out of here," I said, pushing myself away from the locker and walking past them. "I'll see you two at lunch," I grumbled. They didn't even bother answering as they continued to suck faces.

I sluggishly made my way to first period when my phone started ringing and vibrating in my pants pocket. I reached inside, taking it out and looking at the screen, only to see Tanya's name flashing on the blue display.

I sighed and pressed the green button, bringing the phone to my ear. "Yeah?"

"Hey, baby," Tanya's chipper voice greeted me on the other side of the line.

"Hey," I answered, reaching my desk in history and plopping my ass down. I threw my bag on the desk with a loud thud, earning me a few glares from my classmates.

Fuck them.

"Are you in class yet?" Tanya asked sweetly.

"Yeah, just got here five seconds ago."

"Oh, I thought maybe I could see you before first period. I just got to school, I'm in the parking lot. I'm a little late today."

I chuckled. "You're always late."

Tanya laughed. "Not always. Just…most of the time…"

"Same thing," I said, smiling to myself.

"Yeah, right. Okay, I gotta go. I'll see you outside in an hour okay?"

"Okay," I said as the teacher stepped into the room.

"Bye, baby," Tanya answered hurriedly and I knew she probably just saw Ms. Sobieszczyk heading to class and she was already running, trying to get there ahead of her.

I chuckled again. "Bye."

I spent the next hour doodling on my notebook, playing on my phone and occasionally taking notes.

When the bell finally rang, signaling the end of first period, I quickly headed towards the back of the school, which at some point mingled with the forest. As soon as I stepped outside I spotted Jasper and Emmett sitting on a nearby bench, Emmett smoking and Jasper talking on the phone. With Alice, of course.

"Morning, fuckers," I greeted merrily as I pushed Emmett to the side, making room to sit next to him. "Move your ass, man."

"Morning to you, too, sunshine," Emmett greeted back with a shit eating grin on his face.

"Morning," Jasper said, shoving his phone back in his jeans pocket. "Hey, why am I greeting you? It's not the first time I've seen you today."

"Yeah, but the first time you were too busy shoving your tongue down my sister's throat to actually acknowledge me, prick." I spotted a piece of paper on the bench and threw it at him.

Jasper smiled sheepishly, shrugging.

"Man, I'm hungry." Emmett rubbed his growling stomach over his thick hoodie.

"You're always hungry," both Jasper and I said in unison.

"Fuck you both. I can't help it if I have a large stomach."

I rolled my eyes so hard I thought they were going to roll to the back of my head and stay there.

"By the way, my parents are out of town tonight," Jasper said. "Wanna come over?"

"I thought only your mother was going to visit her sister. Alice told me she's taking Rose's car," I said, confused.

"Yeah, she left this morning. Dad is in Seattle with business since yesterday. He's coming back tomorrow."

"Cool," Emmett said next to me. "Party a la casa de Jasper tonight."

Jasper grinned. "Yeah."

Out of nowhere a butt dropped into my lap, two arms circled my neck and eager lips sought mine.

Tanya.

She started kissing me fervently, and I responded with my lips and with other part of my body as well. We hadn't had sex for about a week, and it seemed that my body's response to her kiss meant I needed to get laid. Pronto.

I grabbed her hips and dug my fingers in her jean-clad skin. She felt my hard on and started rubbing the lower part of her body on it.

A hand suddenly collided with my head, making me wince and break the make out session. "Will you stop fucking in front of the whole school? Get a room for heaven's sake." Alice walked past me and sat on Jasper's lap, throwing Tanya a nasty glare. Rose followed after her, fixing me with narrowed eyes.

Now the bench was officially too crowded. I lifted Tanya off of me, placing an arm around her waist to steady her as I got up. I ran my fingers up and down her neck, which usually was a sign I wanted sex and I looked down at Jasper. "We'll talk later about tonight. I'm going back to class."

He waved me off. "Okay, man."

"I'll see you losers later."

I took Tanya's hand and practically dragged her inside after me. I pushed her into the girls' bathroom and attacked her, pinning her to a wall and starting to kiss my way up from her collar bone to her ear. "I want you," I said huskily, pressing myself into her.

Tanya moaned softly. "I want you, too, baby."

I took her earlobe between my teeth. "Tonight. Small gathering at Jasper's. We spend the night there, and I'm going to be fucking you three times until morning."

"Oh, God," she whimpered, and I smirked. She knew I was going to make good on my promise. I always did.

I pressed my lower body a bit more into her, reminding her of what was to come, then raised my head and looked down at her with hooded eyes. I winked. "I'll see you later."

I moved off of her suddenly, turning on my heel and walking out of the bathroom and towards my second period, leaving Tanya with a longing expression on her face.

~~ 0 ~~

Second and third period dragged by, and two hours later, I was heading towards the cafeteria, wanting something to drink really bad, because I was fucking thirsty for some reason. I bought a bottle of water and a chicken salad sandwich, put them on a tray and took a seat at our usual table, which was still empty. I took the cap off the bottle, gulping down the whole water, then unwrapped my sandwich and dug in.

Minutes later, Jasper and Alice made an appearance, carrying their food trays. Not long after, Emmett, Rose and Tanya showed up.

"Whatcha want, baby?" Emmett asked Rosalie, wrapping one of his big arms around her slim waist.

"Salad and a diet coke," she said, placing her purse and cardigan on the back of her chair.

I refrained the urge to roll my eyes yet again. She always ate the same thing at school. I didn't get why Emmett bothered asking anymore.

Emmett went to pick up food for both of them and Tanya gave me a long look. I was already finished with my lunch, and I looked back at her, cocking one eyebrow. If she expected me to ask her what she wanted to eat and then go and get it for her, she would not be having lunch today. I wasn't going anywhere.

Realizing I had no intention of getting up from my seat, she frowned and followed after Emmett.

From the corner of my eye, I could see Rosalie making a gesture with her hand, and I turned my head in her direction to see her staring me down, mouth set into a straight line.

"What?" I asked, my eyebrows knitting together in annoyance.

She shook her head. "You're such an asshole."

"What the fuck is your problem?" I snapped, feeling the blood rush to my head. "What did I do to you?"

Rosalie crossed her arms over her chest, showing off her prominent tits in the process, and turned her head to the right, completely ignoring my question.

Alice and Rosalie exchanged a suspicious look before Alice turned to me. "Tell Mom I'm not coming home today. I don't know when we'll be finished with shopping, and I'm going straight to Rosalie's house after, since we plan on spending the night there."

"Yeah, okay. I'll tell her."

"Oh," she added, "and can you please bring me my toothbrush since you're going home anyway? You know I hate not being able to clean my teeth before I go to sleep."

I nodded absentmindedly. Someone caught my attention at a table not far away from ours. The girl from yesterday. Isabella.

She was sharing a table with Angela Black and Jessica Stanley. I noticed she was wearing her hair down today and some big, sterling silver and turquoise earrings hung from her ears. My eyes fell lower, and I saw that she had on a tight, black ruffled shirt with the first two buttons undone, giving me a glimpse of cleavage.

Hmmm. Very nice, I thought appreciatively.

She was hot. But she was such a conceited little bitch.

I remembered trying to have a conversation with her the other day in Biology and her brushing me off. She thought she was too good to even speak to me or something? I snorted internally. Well then, I'll just ignore her right back. Even thought I kinda want to shove her into the janitor's closet and have my way with her.

Isabella had a great body. Slim, but with curves in all the right places. Just how I liked it.

I gazed back up at her face. She was staring off into space while Angela was explaining something to Jessica, gesturing wildly with her hands. I fixed Isabella with my eyes so intently I could as well have counted her eyelashes. Suddenly, her eyes met mine.

I probably would have continued to gape at her if I hadn't felt an arm coming around my neck, pulling me firmly into a small, feminine body.

I moved my eyes from Isabella to Tanya.

"What were you looking at, so lost in thought, baby?" Tanya asked sweetly, but she was glaring past me at Isabella, who was now joining her friends in the conversation.

I shrugged and glanced down at my watch. Fifteen more minutes until class started. I circled Tanya's waist with my arm, pulling her closer to me. She smiled that real smile I had known since I first met her. That genuine smile she now only seemed to have for me; the one I liked because it showed the real Tanya, not the fake one. She tangled her hands in my hair and kissed me tenderly.

Emmett, who I didn't even notice coming back, pushed back his tray, patted his stomach contentedly and stood up. "I'm going to class." He pointed at Jasper. "Seven. Your place."

Jasper saluted with two fingers, then Emmett turned to look at me. "I'll see you in practice… fucking captain."

I started laughing. "Fuck, yeah. It's time you show me some respect."

Emmett laughed back. "I'll show you respect when I kick your ass today. You'll see. You just got named captain 'cause you're such a pretty face, and it looks good for the team. Maybe they should have made you the mascot," Emmett walked past my chair, punching me playfully in the shoulder.

I grabbed some tin foil from Tanya's tray, throwing it at his head. "Fuck off, bear."

He laughed harder before walking off. "Bye, pretty boy. Careful with those fans."

I shook my head. He was the biggest idiot alive. Ever since I was named captain of the basketball team this year, because Jason the former captain graduated last year, Emmett never missed the opportunity to tease me. He liked to joke about how girls would be after me even more now, and how I would soon be so famous, I wouldn't be able to get out of the house without girls and paparazzi stalking me. He then decided it would be appropriate to call me pretty boy, and came up with the idea that my face should become the school's new emblem.

Pft…

I got up from my chair too and gestured to Alice that she should do the same. "Come on, midget, we have gym."

Alice groaned. "Edward! Stop calling me that."

I grinned. "Come on. We'll go to the locker rooms together."

She leaned over, gave Jasper a peck on the lips and rose to her feet, scowling at me.

"I'll pick you up around seven," I said to Tanya, before departing.

~~ 0 ~~

Today was a bit sunny, which was a rarity in Forks, meaning practice was going to be outside. I couldn't have wished for more, but I had to make it through gym with Mrs. King first.

I went to the boys locker room and put on my gym shorts, a jersey and my high-top sneakers, because I knew we would be playing basketball anyway, and the girls would be playing volleyball as usual.

"Hey, man," a voice called out behind me.

I turned around to see Jacob Black, one of the guys on my team, putting a t-shirt on over a white undershirt.

"Hey." I glanced down at his feet and smirked. "New shoes?"

Jacob laughed. "Yeah. Finally. After three hours of searching through Seattle, I found them."

I smiled. "I don't think I could have handled hearing you whine about those damn shoes anymore. Thank God you finally found those motherfuckers."

He shrugged. "You like?"

"Yeah, they're nice. I prefer white to black, though."

Jacob shrugged again. "You ready?"

I hummed. "Mmhmm. Let's go play some ball."

Mrs. King was already splitting girls into teams, and I went to crash on the bleachers next to some other guys. I leaned with my forearms on my knees and scanned the room briefly, taking in the girls' outfits, my eyes landing almost immediately on a new ass. An ass wrapped in knee-length black leggings. I looked up and saw mahogany hair pulled up in a ponytail. She turned around and my eyes landed on Isabella's face. I instinctively glanced lower and got an eyeful of cleavage. And what a cleavage that was. She was wearing a blue wife beater, and I could see on the sides, when she lifted her arms to her hair, slivers of black lace.

Fuck.

Did this girl not own clothes that covered her body more? Preferable entirely, because I was now half hard and I didn't need to embarrass myself by walking around with a big tent attached to my loins.

I definitely needed to get laid.

I shifted my view in the other direction, trying to focus on anything else but Isabella's delectable derriere. My eyes landed on Jacob, who was staring intensely straight ahead. I followed his gaze and was met with the same sight I was doing my best to avoid.

I cocked an eyebrow at Jacob, but his gaze didn't even flicker in any other direction.

Yeah… voodoo ass, man. Hypnotized the poor bastard.

After what seemed like hours, Jacob's small eyes traveled to Isabella's face. What shocked me the most was the fact that she was returning his look, biting on her lower lip provocatively.

What? What the fuck was that? Don't tell me you like him. I mean, he's a good guy and all, but I'm sitting right next to him.

She didn't even acknowledge me the entire hour we were in gym. Isabella kept exchanging glances with Jacob, who couldn't even play the game anymore, and it pissed me off to no end. Horny motherfucker couldn't even think straight every time she threw him a shy fluttering of long, thick eyelashes.

I even saw her speaking animatedly to Alice.

I seemed to be the only fucking person in this school she had a problem with.

By the end of class I was in a rage. I furiously shoved Jacob in the direction of the boys' locker room, slamming the door behind us.

"What the fuck, dude? You blew the whole game. We lost."

Jacob shook his head apologetically. "Sorry, man. I couldn't focus. I'm not in good shape today."

"You couldn't focus on the game but you had no problem focusing on Swan's ass," I snapped, shoving him again. "Do that again, and I'll fucking rip your fingers off so you can have a real reason not to play."

I grabbed a bottle of water and yanked the door open roughly, just as the other guys were staring to fill in. I walked outside towards the basketball court where Coach Anderson was talking to some of the guys from the team.

After practice, I drove home, where Mom was already waiting for me in the foyer. I went upstairs, took a quick shower and changed into jeans and a long sleeved shirt, grabbed an apple from the kitchen, then got back up in the car, waiting for my mom to close the front door.

The trip to Port Angeles and back took longer than I expected, and by the time I made it to Tanya's it was already seven thirty. We got to the Hales' ten minutes later.

Emmett was at the bar making everyone drinks while Jasper, Alice and Rosalie were on the floor playing cards.

"Eddie boy!" Emmett hollered. "Whatcha drinking?"

"Whiskey," I answered as I walked to the bar. "Double."

He chuckled. "Rough day?"

"Exhausting. I need to relax. In all ways." I smirked.

Emmett grinned knowingly. "Tanya. What you wanna drink, babe?"

"Gin and tonic please," she said, coming to stand next to me.

"Awww, come on. That's a girl drink," Emmett protested.

Tanya laughed. "I am a girl, Emmett."

"None of that shit. I'll mix you some vodka with orange juice. Yummy."

"Who wants pizza?" Alice called from the kitchen.

"Me!" Emmett and I yelled at the same time.

"I'm fucking starving, Alice. I didn't get to eat at home," I called just as she stepped into the living room, holding her phone in one hand, a food delivery flier in the other.

"Okay," she said. "So, six pizzas? Everybody's eating, right?"

We all mumbled in agreement, so she called and ordered food for everyone.

Three hours later we were all drunk and playing strip poker.

The stages of undressing were the next:

Emmett was now only wearing his t-shirt, boxers and one sock, Jasper was down to his boxers and jeans, and I was clad in only my black boxers and both socks.

Alice had fallen asleep on the couch, Rosalie was wearing her bra and jeans, while Tanya only had her bra and panties on.

"Full house! I win fuckers," Emmett yelled happily.

We all groaned in unison.

"How come you're so lucky today when you usually suck at poker, Emmett?" Rosalie smacked him over the head. "You cheat."

"Baby," Emmett whined. "You know I don't cheat. You're my baby gurl," he slurred, leaning over to kiss her and falling on top of her, pinning Rosalie to the ground under his weight.

"Emmett!" she shrieked. "Get off! You're crushing me."

Drama queen.

I started laughing, and Rosalie reached over, pinching my thigh hard with her sharp nails.

"Motherfucker! Are you crazy? That hurt like hell."

"That's for laughing at me." She rolled Emmett off of her and sat back up on her ass, pouting and tucking her hair behind her ears.

"Come on guys, let's finish playing," Jasper moaned, crawling on his knees to the couch where Alice had been asleep for the last twenty minutes. She still had her jeans and bra on, and neither were coming off while I was there.

"Baby," Jasper whined, shaking her gently at first and then harder. "Come on. Let's play poker. Baaaaaby."

Alice moaned something, and started swinging her hands furiously in the air, one of them landing as a punch on Jasper's forehead.

"Wanna sleep."

"Ow! That hurt. God, you have a heavy punch," he mumbled, glaring down at her while rubbing his forehead.

"Jazz, let her sleep. Come on, let's finish this," I called, taking another sip of my whiskey.

"Okay, who lost this game?" Emmett got up from the floor, using the coffee table as a support to his weight.

"Edward did," Rosalie chimed in, and I shot her a glare.

"Eddie! Off with your boxers. Strip!" Emmett laughed.

I smirked and took off one sock, causing all of them to groan.

"Booo..." Jasper whined.

"You have a burning desire to see my dick, Jasper?" I made fun of him, narrowing my eyes and cocking one eyebrow suspiciously.

That shut him up completely as everybody burst out laughing.

"New game!" Jasper yelled, his cheeks flushed.

~~ 0 ~~

A few minutes later…

"Full house!"

"What the fuck? Again?"

"Ha ha ha. I'm the best." Emmett got up from the floor and started doing the 'Macarena' like the buffoon he was.

"Boooo…" Jasper couldn't help himself, giving Emmett two thumbs down.

"Who lost? Fucking clothes off. Is it you, Rosie baby? Come on, show me some titties!" He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Rosalie showed him her middle finger instead.

"Who lost?" Emmett asked again, crunching down to look at the cards. "Oooh…Tanyaaa," he dragged out the 'a' dramatically. "Strip."

Tanya shook her head no.

"Striiiiip."

"Yeah, strip," Jasper hollered excitedly.

Suddenly, Alice jerked awake. She grabbed a pillow from the couch, throwing it at Jasper's head, her eyes still closed.

I laughed and cocked an eyebrow at Tanya, silently telling her to take off her bra. She complied, rolling her eyes at us as she reached over to unclasp her bra.

"Woohoo!" Emmett hollered excitedly, and that got a reaction out of Rosalie immediately. She went to him, crawling into his lap and covering his eyes with her hands. He made an attempt to pry her hands off, but Rosalie didn't budge, and she leaned over and kissed him. Emmett squeezed her to his chest, enjoying the kiss.

I looked over at Tanya, and my eyes drifted directly to her breasts. I felt myself getting hard for the third time that day.

"Come here." I gestured with my hand, and she crawled over to me on her hands and knees. I wanted her on her hands and knees doing entirely something else, with me behind her. She straddled me, and I put my hands on her hips. I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. "Time to go upstairs."

"Yes," she moaned huskily.

I gripped her hips harder and stood up as her legs came around my waist. I grabbed my jeans from the floor, walking out of the room with Tanya clinging to me for dear life.

Emmett and Rosalie were still kissing, Jasper seemed to be asleep on the floor, and Alice was now peacefully snoring.

I carried Tanya upstairs to one of the guest bedrooms, and laid her down on the bed, going straight for her nipples. She moaned loudly. "Oh, Edward."

I trailed kisses from her breasts up to her neck. I took her earlobe between my teeth and sucked on it.

"Oh, God." She gripped my biceps tightly.

I pressed my hips to hers, and she dug her nails into my back, spurring me on further. I shoved my tongue down her throat while my hand traveled south to her panties. I rubbed her through the thin material with my fingers, and she whimpered loudly. I grabbed her panties with both hands, got up on my knees and pulled them off, tossing them over my shoulder.

I reached over to my discarded jeans next to the bed, took out my wallet and searched for a condom, ripping the foil with my teeth and putting it on quickly. Still on my knees, I opened her legs widely, put my hands around her thighs and pulled her to me, plunging forward forcefully. She screamed in ecstasy, her walls constricting as she almost came instantly.

I didn't stop. I plunged into her mercilessly, hard, fast and deep. Her body shook as she came, her back arched off the bed, and I leaned over to bite one perky nipple, fondling her breasts at the same time.

I pulled out of her after a while. "Get on all fours."

Tanya obliged, and the second her hands hit the bed, I was buried deep back inside her, thrusting with all I had, causing her to fall on her elbows.

"Fuck," I grunted as I felt my own orgasm approaching.

I practically slammed my pelvis to her ass, Tanya's hands clawing at the sheets tightly as she whimpered. Seconds later, she screamed again, her upper body collapsing on the bed, face down.

I continued thrusting a few more times until I felt the familiar tingling in my lower regions and spilled myself violently into the condom.

I rolled off the condom and walked over to the bathroom, throwing it into the toilet and flushing it down. I washed my hands and climbed back into the bed, lying on my stomach.

Tanya panted next to me."That was intense." She turned on her side, facing me, trailing her fingers up and down my spine.

"Mmhmm," I agreed, closing my eyes and relaxing into the pillow.

I felt her lips on my back, then her form snuggled to my body, pulling up the covers over us.

"Good night." She kissed my bicep.

"Night," I murmured, just before I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

A/N Is this the time I beg for reviews? *clears throat* Oh please, oh please, oh please! :D