Dom Edward will be making an appearance in this chapter people lol but first I have to say a couple of things.

First: I have absolutely no background in English or any literary schooling. I graduated from Business College and I can help you if your company is in the red, teach you how to increase profit without cutting major cost and run a business with my eyes closed. When it comes to punctuation, grammar, and sentence structure I'm at a complete loss. I do this for fun it's a hobby and I just try to bring you guys a good story.

Second: My beta is awesome and she has no English or Literary background either. She is a friend and helps to make the story flow better and fixes what she can. She does this shit for me in-between two jobs and her single mother duties and squeezes editing in sometimes at 3am so I don't give a shit if there aren't periods or commas where they should be as long as the damn story sounds good because she is doing this as a favor. If you are a beta and you want to join our craziness we will be glad to have you. Otherwise shut it. lol

Third: Jacob is suppose to be an annoying little shit because he's only twenty and still wet behind the ears. He is going to play a huge part in getting Bella and Edward to fall for each other so he's sticking around for a bit.

Fourth: Please know everything will tie into each other and more will be revealed during each chapter.

There I'm done with that ranting shit and I hope it clears up a few things.

I'm not Stephanie Meyer, thank god, or my stories couldn't be rated MA for content.

Thank you Mandee for editing this shit at all hours of the night and taking time out of your life to do it. I love you now go curl up with Edward and try to get some sleep lol.

Shout out to my pervsters. Woot Woot if I get the lunchbox first I swear to share. Lol

Now get to reading the story and find out what the hell happened and why Edward is pissed.

Chapter 4: What the fuck?

I'm beyond pissed I'm completely livid that she just slammed my fucking door in my face at my house.

"Isabella Swan you just slammed my fucking door in my face!" I yelled opening the door.

I know she is fucking wasted but no fucking way is she going to slam my door in my face. I shut the door and locked it behind me.

Who the fuck does she think she is? No woman has ever dared do what she just did to me without major consequences. I'm going to teach her a fucking lesson about obedience and respect. Fucking disrespecting me at my own house what the fuck?

I am pissed and annoyed and without thinking I head straight to my playroom.

I'm going to get my flogger and I swear to fucking god when I find her I'm going to bend her over my knee and-

Do absolutely fucking nothing Cullen she's not one of your subs…

FUCK! Breathe in…breathe out…breathe in...

What the fuck is happening to me?

I haven't been this irritated and ready to blow since…well I can't remember right fucking now. I just know I've got to get myself under control. I've had my other side in check for almost a year and if I don't want it to reappear in full force I need to do something very fucking quickly. It wouldn't be good for my dominant to take over with as long as I have had him caged and neglected.

How is this girl affecting me like this?

She's wasn't in the living room on the couch and I knew she isn't in the downstairs bathroom because I passed it when I was on my way to the playroom.

Where the fuck is she?

"Bella…you have some serious explaining to do…how the hell do you know my fucking name?" I yelled as I head back toward the kitchen.

She definitely called me Mason not Cullen and I changed that shit back when Carlisle and Esme adopted me after my mom died when I was younger. She is only a few years younger than me, but as far as I knew everyone in Forks knows me as Cullen.

FUCK ME!

There was vomit on the kitchen floor. Fanfuckingtastic.

"Bella!" I yelled and then I heard it. Bella was behind the counter moaning so I walked around it and-

FUCK ME SIDEWAYS!

Bella was laying in the fetal position unconscious. I could see her chest rising and falling, but it was very shallow. I knew this was definitely not a good situation to be in.

"Isabella can you hear me?" I asked as I knelt down on the floor beside her.

She let out another moan and I knew there was no hope for the situation. She was not going to be coherent anytime soon and I need to get her laid down somewhere. The couch was definitely out because the bathroom was to far away if she fucking hurled again. Bending down I picked her up as gently as possible and carried her upstairs to my room. At least if she was in my bed, the bathroom was only a couple of feet away. I couldn't help but stare at her. She really was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Even asleep she took my breath away.

Stop the emotional shit or loose the fucking bet asswipe.

I kicked the door open with my foot because there was no fucking way with her in my arms I was going to be able to use my hands. I carried her to my bed and laid her down as gently as possible. Standing up I decided to turn on the bathroom light, just in case she needed to hurl. I walked my happy ass back down the stairs, got a rag and proceeded to clean up the vomit. I had to hold my fucking breath the hole damn time too, so I didn't end up spewing shit everywhere. I couldn't help but wonder what the fuck she ate to make the shit stink so damn bad. I got the shit taken care of and shut off the lights downstairs before going back to my room. I'd be fucking damned if I didn't smell like vomit and was wreaking the shit out of my house. I needed to get out of my fucking clothes. I went inside my bedroom, closed the door behind me, before it fucking hit me.

I'm going to be sleeping next to Bella the one fucking woman who, has gotten under my skin, drove me insane, I wanted to fuck six ways from Sunday, and rub it in Jacob girly man Blacks face.

Shit how is this going to fucking work.

I strip my clothes off, because they smell like ass vomit, leaving my boxers on; my normal sleeping "commando" was definitely not a good fucking idea with her there. I walked over to my bed and prayed to fucking god she didn't freak out if she woke up. Lying down on my side, facing her, I inhaled deeply wanting to relax but instead

Fuck!

I started to smell fucking vomit and realized she must have some on her clothes. I couldn't fucking sleep like that. I climbed my happy ass out of bed, walked over to her side, and wondered what the fuck I was doing. How the hell was I going to fucking do this shit? I was going to have to touch her and with the way my cock was hurting, I wasn't sure if he would take over. I needed her to stay clothed by all fucking means. I started scanning her to see if maybe I could see where the shit was located and wipe the shit down enough to curb the fucking stench.

Look at that ass…my god I could do so many fucking things with that ass…Jesus Cullen

Oh yeah right…I fucking couldn't find shit just by looking, but I knew that smell had to fucking go. I took a deep breath praying like a mother fucker, I could control myself long enough to get through what I was going to have to do. With a shaking hand, I found the top of her pants. I undid her button and prayed for my fucking sanity, as I started pulling them off her, that she had on fucking panties.

Thank you God!

She had some white frilly shit on. It had a pair of lips on the right ass cheek that said naughty under them and the bottom of her ass cheeks were hanging out.

I wonder what her ass would look like all red from one of my punishments

Wrong thing to be thinking about, because my cock started to twitch in my pants, and I knew it was only going to go downhill from there if I didn't get that shit over with fast. I placed her pants on the floor and realized I had to get her shirt off. I had no fucking clue of how to do it. I stared at her for a few minutes, running my hand through my hair trying to figure this shit out. I was going to have to remove her shirt and it was going to be fucking easy.

I reached down and grabbed the bottom of her left arm sleeve, pulling her arm out the armhole. That seemed to work so I did the same with the right. Now all I had to do was roll the shirt up her body and then I could take it over her head easily. I started rolling it up and-

FUCK ME SIDEWAYS WHILE RUNNING!

She didn't have on a bra. I nearly collapsed as my dick pulsated from the blood rush.

I'm a fucking perv I know.

Her tits were so perfect and just the right size. They were plump and perky and the nipples, the perfect shade of pink. They would fit in my hand perfectly with a little left over. My mouth started to water and I leaned toward her chest as my hand started extending in the same direction.

What am I doing?

I pulled my hand back quickly. I'm not a fucking perv who would do that shit.

Shut it!

Quickly I removed her shirt the rest of the way. I tossed that fucker like it was on fire when her nipples perked up with the cold air. I hurriedly covered her up with the blanket before I did something fucking stupid because I was thinking with the wrong fucking head.

How the hell am I ever going to make it through this night?

I climbed back into my side of the bed and lay as far away from her as possible, but it didn't fucking help in the least. I could still see the outline of her tits under the blanket and my erection started to throb. I exhaled deeply and rolled onto my other side hoping like hell I could fall asleep with a fucking hard on.

"EDWARD!" Bella screamed my name while she came

"Yes baby that's it scream my name." I told her as I thrust my hard cock inside her again for good measure.

"EDWARD!" she screamed again and I couldn't help but smile with pride knowing she was coming again.

"You like that don't you…you naughty girl." I said and smacked her on the ass.

"OH FOR GOD SAKE…EDWARD…WAKE UP!" she yelled and I was thrust out of my dream, becoming very aware I was stroking my dick like it was on fire. I quickly removed my hand as my eyes flew open in shock.

Bella was sitting against my headboard with her knees and blanket up to her chin looking scared as a motherfucker.

I wonder how long I was yanking it with her watching and listening.

Definitely not good things to be thinking about considering I enjoy a woman watching me do that shit.

"Why am I here?" Bella yelled

"Bella?" I asked her confused because she should know that shit already.

"Do you…do you think you could put that thing away?" she blushed closing her eyes while motioning to my dick that was still hanging out.

"Shit." I quickly shoved my dick back into my boxers and covered myself with the blanket.

I covered my head with my arm hoping to shut out the fucking fact I'm embarrassed for the first fucking time in my life. I usually didn't give a shit if a chick saw my junk, but for some reason the fact Bella did was unnerving.

"Edward…why am I naked?" She yelled and I removed my arm from my face knowing I had to deal with that shit.

"Calm down." I groaned.

"I'm in Edward Cullen's bed, with Edward Cullen who has slept with half of Texas, I'm naked and just watched you violate yourself in your sleep while screaming my name, I can't remember anything from last night, why or how I got here and you're telling me to calm down!" she yelled.

"Fuck…nothing happened." I groaned exasperatedly sitting up.

"Then…why am I…naked?" she whispered the last word.

"Bella…you fucking puked on your clothes before passing out on my kitchen floor." I stood up and headed into the bathroom, because I really needed to take a piss. I left the fucking open a crack not giving a shit if she saw me or not.

"I brought you up here and put you to bed. Your clothes are on the floor if you want to see for yourself." I said flushing the toilet. I washed my hands, for Bella's benefit, and went back into my room.

"Nothing happened." she said to herself. I headed over to my closet and pulled out one of my white t-shirts.

I threw it at her. "Here."

"Uh…Thanks." she said blushing, but didn't move. I looked at her confused and she blushed even darker.

"Could you…um?" she motioned for me to turn around by swirling her pointer finger in the air.

"Huh…Oh yeah." I said rolling my eyes when I had my back to her. It's not like I hadn't seen her tits already. I heard the bed shift and I assumed she had finally stood up. I had to curb my urge to step a little to the right and look into the bathroom mirror, which would give me a perfect view of her naked.

"Okay." she said and I turned back around.

"Better?" I asked

She blushed as she nodded her head "Edward...what happened last night?" she asked confused. I walked to my closet and pulled out a pair of pants hoping to cover up the boner I still had.

"You don't remember anything?" I asked pulling them on.

"No…nothing." she sighed.

"Bella…what do you remember?" I walked over and sat on the bed by where she was standing.

She sat down next to me. "I remember going to the club with Jacob…we danced…you cut in…we went back to the table….talked…Jake went and got all our drinks when he went to the bathroom…I…I think I went to the bathroom after that, but I can't be sure it's all blurry after the drink." Her faced was scrunched in thought and I could see the confusion on it.

"What do you mean it's blurry?" I said clenching my fists open and closed because I was pretty fucking sure of exactly what happened. If I was right things could get a lot uglier between me and fucking Jacob Black. The little fucking perverted son of a bitch was going to get his ass kicked.

"Edward…what's wrong?" Bella grabbed my clenched fist with a look of fear on her face.

Turning toward her I growled through my teeth making her flinch. "Is the shit you remember coming back in flashes?"

"Yyyes" she stammered.

"FUCKING LITTLE COCK SUCKING PRICK ASS MOTHER FUCKER!" I yelled as I jump off the bed scaring Bella in the process, making her flinch back onto the bed.

I ran my hand through my hair as I paced back and forth across the floor. What the fuck did I do now…there was no way to prove the shit and Bella probably wouldn't believe me anyway? Jake could have done damage to her system. What if I wouldn't have taken her home and some other fucker had or what if he would have given her too much. What if Emmett wouldn't have ran his sorry ass off and he would have ended up taking Bella home.

Fuck!

He was really fucking sick and knowing what he would have done to her, given the chance. The stupid little fucker had crossed the line again and this time I wasn't letting it go.

"Edward, please you're scaring me?" Bella pleaded, grabbing my hand as she stood up "What is it?"

"Bella…I fucking think that someone drugged you with GHB last night."

"GHB?" she furrowed her brows in question.

"It's the date rape drug." I hissed through gritted teeth.

"What…who would do that!" she half yelled.

"You would be fucking surprised at who would do that." There was no fucking way in hell I was going to tell her my suspicions, not without proof.

"Fucking bastard men!" she yelled as she slams the bathroom door. I heard the shower kick on, not giving a shit she was just helping herself to my fucking house, because I had someone I need to fucking deal with. I picked up my phone and dialed the little fucker's number.

Fuck…voicemail

"I never thought you would be so fucking stupid Jacob. There is no way in hell you're winning this one you little prick. I'm not letting it go." I growled into the phone before hanging up and dialing Emmett.

"Sup bro?" he answered way to happy for me at the moment

"I've got a problem."

"What kind of problem." he yawned.

"I think Jacob gave Bella GHB before you ran him off last night" I tell him through gritted teeth

"FUCK YOUR KIDDING" he growled.

"No she can't remember fucking shit Emmett…He didn't think you would run him off so he was planning on…."

"Don't say it…I know what that shits for…he's a sick fucker" Emmett groaned.

"Yeah I know" the shower shut off and I knew I had to hurry before Bella came out and heard this shit "Shit I got to go…I'll meet you later and we can figure this shit out….and Emmett?"

"Yeah"

"Keep this shit on the down low." I growled and slammed my phone shut. I took a deep breath to calm myself. Jacob Black was going to pay for this shit.

Before I could even move a step, I heard the one sound I have always hated because it made me feel like ass…

A woman puking

I didn't even knock as I through the bathroom door open. Bella was praying to the porcelain God like it was Armageddon.

"Jesus Christ Isabella…are you ok?" I said grabbing her hair to hold it out of the way.

"Peachy." she said grabbing some toilet tissue and wiping her mouth. "Do you really think someone drugged me?"

"Yeah I do." I answered quickly.

"Why…me?"

"I don't know some people are just sick and capable of things I hope you never have to learn about." I didn't want to lie, but I sure as hell couldn't tell her it was Jacob either. Not yet. I helped her up off the floor and a tear escaped her eye. I reached my thumb up and wiped it away gently.

"Sorry." she smiled. "it's just a little overwhelming…I mean what if it wasn't you who had brought me home…what would have-" she dry heaved and hit the floor quickly vomiting some more. I just stood there getting angrier and angrier at what had happened. I tried to push the anger down because the angrier I became the more I could feel it. He was seeping to the surface, because I was falling for this girl and wanted to protect her. I wanted to comfort her and make it all go away. I wanted to make her MINE. I snapped and knew it was too late before I even said my next sentence.

He was back.

"When did you eat last Isabella?" I growled knowing a fucking empty stomach would make the shit worse.

"Had a pop tart for breakfast yesterday." she said in-between dry heaves and vomiting.

"Fuck…you're going to eat." I growled and filled a glass of water from the sink.

"I'm not hungry." she sat back down on her heels.

"And I'm not asking." I sternly said as I handed her a glass of water.

"Thank you." she said taking a sip.

"Drink all of it Isabella." I ordered and had to remind myself I needed to keep my true self in tact and tread lightly.

"Yes Master." sarcastically she shoots back and took another drink.

I hadn't been called master in so long that my cock twitched. She had no clue as to my sexual side and I needed to just shut the fuck up and not say another word. There was nothing I was going to be able to do, just yet, to fucking fix my needs.

Calm yourself down Cullen.

"Very cute." I said taking the glass from her. "Now let's get you fed." I lifted her off the ground again.

"I'm really not hungry Edward." she stumbled sideways.

"And I'm still not asking Isabella, you are going to eat."

"O…Kay." she smirked and rolled her eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me." I said through gritted teeth knowing I was on the verge of completely loosing what ounce of control I had left. The last thing she needed right then was my possessive ass marking her as mine. It would come soon enough.

"Or what…you'll spank me?" she cocked an eyebrow.

She was joking and the fact she was made my cock twitch harder. She shouldn't be affecting me like she was. I reminded myself again that she had no clue what I do…well did…in the confines of my own home.

"You'd like it to much." I laughed.

"You have no idea." she said as she walked away from me.

My jaw clenched as soon as I realized what the fuck she said.

She actually fucking told me she'd liked to be spanked? My cock, was now rock hard, from the statement, sure hoping like hell it got the chance to find out. I was getting in desperate need of release and her attitude and comments weren't helping. I wanted to release into her over and over again.

Fuck I need to quit this shit

I needed to stay calm and stop focusing on that shit, because there was one thing that had been bothering me and I needed to know how the fuck she knew. I headed to the kitchen and pulled shit out of the fridge to make her breakfast. She eyed me skeptically but sat down on the barstool. I made her some tea and then started making her French toast, bacon and eggs. Neither one of us spoke for what seemed like forever. I finally couldn't fucking take it anymore.

"Isabella…something else happened last night I need to ask you about." I flipped her bacon.

"Why do you do that?" she questioned taking a sip of her tea.

"Do what?" I asked having no fucking idea what the hell she's was going on about.

"When you're irritated or upset you call me Isabella…why?"

"I have no idea." I said with my crooked smile hoping she wouldn't push the issue. I knew very well it was an old habit from dominating women. I just hadn't realized I was doing it.

"I actually hate my name." she grimaced. "My mother used to call me that all the flipping time. Even after I told her I didn't like it. I haven't been Isabella to anyone but her since I was twelve…But it's not so bad when you say it." she blushed and I had to laugh.

"Good…now eat." I placed her plate of food in front of her.

She was eating like she was starving which only reaffirmed my suspicions of her being drugged. I had seen it before with Tanya. Jake hadn't let the drug kick in yet when he did his business, but Tanya suffered the after affects. It was exactly the same with Bella, the memory loss, vomiting, and hunger.

"You wanted to ask me something?" Bella said through a mouth full of food.

"Don't talk with your mouth full." I groaned.

"You know Edward…I am an adult and I do have a father I don't need another one." She smirked.

"Isabella-"

"See I irritated you and you did it again." she chuckled.

"Do you really want to sit here and debate this or do you want to know my question?" I asked taking a drink of my coffee.

"Please…continue." she smiled. I couldn't help but notice how fucking hot she was when she smiled. Her lips were so plump and inviting. I would love to stick my dick in her…

Jesus you're doing it again focus.

I cleared my throat "After you attacked me with your lips and before you slammed my door in my face-"

"Oh I didn't…really?" she shook her head while blushing

"Yes actually you did."

"I'm sorry." she said quickly.

"Its fine…anyway you said that you know more about me than I know and called me Edward Anthony Mason."

Her eyes widened as she gasped. She turned three shades of red before she covered her face with her hands. "Oh god."

"Bella…how…how did you know my name?" I asked walking around the counter. She wouldn't look at me so I reached under her chin and lifted it up.

"Bella?"

"I…oh god…I can't tell you." she whispered as she tried to bury her head in her hands, but I wasn't going to allow it.

"Isabella?" I asked again more sternly.

"Crap!" She jumped down onto the floor and started pacing back and forth cursing herself. She kept biting her bottom lip and turning different shades of red. It was actually quite fucking hot.

"Shit." she mumbled as she stops pacing to look at me. "Okay…first you got to promise not to get mad."

"And second?" I chuckled.

"Huh…oh yeah…and second go over there so I'm out of reach." she motioned toward the other side of the counter. I walked to the other side of the counter chuckling.

"Here?" I asked sarcastically as I stopped in the general area she motioned to.

"Smart ass." she giggled. "Yes, that's fine."

"Now will you please tell me?" I said turning on my charm and looking up at her from under my lashes with a pout.

"Grrr…not you too…with the pout." she huffed.

"Bella, please?" I did it again.

"Okay fine." She took in a huge breath. "So when I was like sixteen I was friends with Angela…Angela Newton and we were hanging out one summer down by the lake… and we heard noises and so we went to see what it was and-" she said before taking a breath. "Then we saw her mom…tied u…and bound with this thing in her mouth and she was screaming in pleasure" She breathed again and I was completely frozen where I stood. She couldn't be talking about me and Jessica could she.

Fuck of course she is.

I remember that day clearly. I was fucking Jessica like usual. She was tied at the wrist and ankles spread eagle with a ball gag in her mouth just as she liked. I was pinching Jessica's nipples as I rammed her hard. I remember clearly what I was saying too. "Take my cock…you like me to fuck your tight pussy hard don't you?" Jessica loved that shit and it made her come a lot harder. I had looked up just as I was coming and saw the girl with the braces, aka Medal head, standing at the window. She was always staring at me in school and it was quite irritating. I winked at her right before Mike busted down the door. He yanked me off Jessica and slapped her across the face before telling her he was taking Angela away and that he was filing for divorce. He called the Forks police department and tried to get Jessica into trouble, but since I was eighteen there was nothing they could do about it. My dad was pissed and Mike went postal and it was all because we were caught by Angela and metal head… I left for college three days later and saw metal head staring at me as I drove by in my…

"Fuck…metal head!" I blurted out without even thinking. I instantly saw the pain in her eyes before she looked away.

"Um…yeah…That's how I knew your name; my dad is the one who took the report when Mike wanted to press statutory rape charges on Jessica to get even." She said as she started walking toward the door.

Fuck how is it that in this huge ass world I get the one fucking person who has seen my other side…not just seen but watched it in action…I never would have known either because metal head was….ewww don't even go there, but Bella is fucking hot as hell and I'd love to go there on everyday that ends in Y. She knows my lifestyle…fuck she could so ruin my career.

Oh fuck!

"Wait." it sounded gruffer than I had expected, but Bella stopped. "Don't go." I pleaded in a softer tone. "Have you told anyone about this?" I asked as I walked toward her.

She shook her head. "No…I wouldn't ever do that."

She knows who I am, what I'm capable of and still isn't running screaming? I wonder if she is into the lifestyle especially after the spanking hint. My dominant side was aching to find out as I walked over to her. I grabbed her arm gently and turned her around so she was facing me.

"How long did you stand there watching us that day Bella?" I asked seductively.

"Not long." she said still staring at the floor. I reached down and lifted her chin so she had to look into my eyes.

"Isabella…how long?" I asked again. I saw a twinkle in her eye and I knew the answers I was looking for immediately.

"Why does it matter?" she said as she tried to turn her head away.

"How long?" I asked moving a step closer to her.

I needed this answer more than I needed to breathe at the moment. I could see the change on her face and I knew that look in her eyes. It was the same one I would see in the mirror, staring back at me, right before I went into my playroom.

She swallowed hard. "I watched until…until Mike got there." She turned three shades of red as she tried to turn her head but I still had a hold of her. She had a sheer hint of ecstasy on her face and it was going strait to my cock. Isabella was going to be fucked into submission by me. I was going to win this god forsaken game and Jacob Black was going to finally fucking loose. I inhaled deeply, catching her scent of arousal, and my sexual deviant took over.

"You liked it didn't you Isabella…Watching me fuck Jessica" I said on a moan.

She swallowed hard and shifted her eyes to the floor.

"Isabella…did it make you wet to watch me do that?" I asked moving my body closer to hers making her breath hitch. I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her to me. I could hear her breathing become more erratic as I put my mouth to her ear. "Did you think about it when you would get yourself off?" I whispered low and ran my hand across her back. "Do you still think about it Isabella?" I made sure to drag her name out and let it roll off my tongue as I moved my hand down to her ass.

She moaned and I knew I had her right where I wanted her. It was time to go in for the kill and win the fucking game. I leaned in and gently brushed my lips across her neck. Her mouth parted slightly and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

"Do you fantasize about me tying you up and making you scream in pleasure?" I licked her jaw all the way to her ear and pressed my rock hard cock into her. She let out another moan.

"Tell me Isabella." I nibbled on her ear.

"Yyyes." she moaned. "I've dreamt about you doing that to me….I've even tried to do it with other people, but I never get the same affect as when I see your face." She breathed out heavy as I ran my thumb across her taught nipple.

"What would you like me to do to you Isabella?" I growled as I leaned down and gently kissed her lips. I licked her bottom lip and her mouth opened, but I pull back so she can answer my question.

"Everything." She nearly begged.

"Tell me" I said as I ran my hand up the front of her thigh and under the shirt she had on.

"I…I want…you to fuck me hard Edward" it came out on a rasp.

"God…I want you Isabella" I said lifting the shirt over her head. Her nipples were pink and hard which made my dick twitch.

"Then take me" she moaned.

I leaned down and pulled her nipple into my mouth. She threw her head back and made the most wonderful sound I had ever fucking heard and I knew I needed more. I switched my attention to the other nipple while running my hands around to her ass to squeeze it. She was panting and moaning as she reached up and started tugging on my hair. I hitched my fingers inside her panties. I wanted to get a taste of her. I was just about to pull them down when there was a banging on my door.

"BELLA HE BET ME HE COULD FUCK YOU!" Jacob yelled as he continued to pound on my door.

Fuck!

I know I'm evil stopping it right there aren't I.

As always let me know what you think.

I'll hopefully see you next week as the R/L has slowed down a bit.