And here is the M chapter. Hope you enjoy.

Only five minutes later, there was another knock at the door. I wiped my eyes, heading downstairs. I was in for a shock when I opened the front door.

Mr Mason.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, shocked.

"Can I come in?" Mr Mason sighed.

"No, sir, sorry. My father's not home." I told him.

"I'm here to see you, Bella." Mr Mason told me.

I found myself close to tears. "I think you should go, Mr Mason." I told him.

"Bella, please." He spoke softly.

I swallowed back tears, stepping out of the doorway. He walked into the house. I closed the front door- a little too roughly, perhaps. I showed him into the living room. He sat down on the big couch, and I took the armchair.

"Why weren't you at school?" He asked.

"I was sick." I told him.

"Bella, I know you were avoiding me." He said.

I stood up. "Damn right I was!" I let a tear fall down my face. "How could you do that to me?" I know it sounded selfish, but I couldn't help it. He should have been the responsible adult.

"Bella…" He stepped forward. "I'm sorry. I just…"

"Just what? Thought you could take advantage of me?" I scoffed. "You're a teacher, Mr Mason! You can't just do that!" I accused.

"I know! I should have been responsible. But..." He took a deep breath. "I can't get you out of my head. When I'm with you, it's like nothing else matters." I couldn't believe I was hearing those words. From my teacher! But I couldn't stop myself from reacting. I stepped forward, closing the distance between the two of us, and joining our lips. His hands went to my waist, holding me close to him and I wound my around his neck. I toyed with his hair while I poured all my emotion into that kiss. I felt him doing the same.

And in that moment, I let go of all my thoughts. All my worries. They were gone. And all I could think of was this Adonis' lips on mine. All that mattered was him.

"Edward." I panted, when we broke apart for air. He began trailing kisses down my neck, his hands toying with the hem of my shirt. It scared me for a millisecond, the fact that he was pondering whether to undress me or not. But when his tongue- his tongue- came out and flicked against my neck, I lost even more of my inhibitions.

I wanted him.

Badly.

My hands came to his shirt, quickly loosening his buttons. My shirt came over my head first, before our lips connected again. I pulled his shirt of, my hands instantly roaming his well-defined abs. God, I was lucky. He broke off the kiss again, trailing kisses down my neck, my collarbone, lower…

"Upstairs." I commanded breathlessly. "Bedroom." I led him up there by the hand. We made it to the top of the stair before he backed me against the wall, kissing me roughly.

"Which room?" He asked against my lips.

"Second on the left." I responded. He lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my lips attacking his neck. He stumbled up the hall, finally making it to my room. I was all but flung onto the bed, him closely following.

"Bella." He growled, unhooking my bra, his lips instantly finding my nipples. My back arched up and I moaned. God, that felt so good. He alternated breast, his hand giving one attention while his mouth did the other, and vise versa. He made quick work of both our pants.

"Edward." I moaned. "I need you in me." I pulled him back up to my mouth, kissing him hungrily. He complied.

The first thing I registered was the pain. I bit my lip, tensing.

"Bella." He kissed my jaw. "Relax. I won't hurt you. Tell me when you're okay." He said softly. I closed my eyes, letting him slip fully in. After a few moments, I nodded. He moved slowly at first. Cautiously.

It got irritating.

"Edward." I moaned his name, my nails going down his back. "Faster, please." I begged him. Once again, he did as I asked. In no time, we had a perfect rhythm. I met him thrust for thrust.

"Fuck. Bella." He moaned my name. I was sent over the edge, him right along with me.

He pulled out of me, rolling off me, breathing heavily. After a few minutes, I rolled onto my side, putting my head on his shoulder, and a hand on his chest. "What does this mean?" I asked.

"I don't know." He admitted.

I sighed in defeat. "Neither." I sat up, pulling the sheet over my chest.

He sat up quickly. "Shit, Bella. Protection." He worried.

I giggled. I couldn't help it. "I'm on the pill." I assured him. He gave a sigh of relief. He lay back down, but I stayed sitting.

"Edward." I bit my lip.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"My dad's coming home early. He's having some friends over to watch the match." I bit my lip.

"I need to leave." He nodded. He grabbed his boxers from the floor, slipping them on under the covers before hopping up. He got dressed quickly, me following suit. We had left our shirts downstairs, so we headed down together. We both stopped just before I opened the front door.

"Bella." He spoke my name again. "You can't tell anyone about this, understand?" He asked. "Not your friends, or anybody else, okay? If anyone found out I could lose my job." He told me firmly.

"I won't. I promise." I nodded. He smiled, bending his head to kiss me on the lips.

"Goodbye, Bella. See you at school." He pecked my lips. "Can I still tutor you?" He asked.

"Of course." I nodded. I opened the door for him, and he left.

Half an hour later, Billy Black, Harry Clearwater, dad's friends, arrived with their families. The only kids were me, Jacob, Leah and Seth. Jacob and I were good friends. We'd known each other since we were tiny. Leah and Seth I didn't know so well.

"Hey, Bella." Jacob gave me a hug. I returned it.

"How are you feeling, Bells?" Charlie asked me.

"Brilliant." I grinned. Well, it was the truth.

"Good." He nodded.

"Damn." Jacob whispered to me. "I was hoping for some time off school." I laughed at that. Jacob was a fun guy to be around.

"Bella, how's school?" Sue, Harry's wife asked me.

"Good. Can't wait for college, though." I responded.

"Where will you apply?" She asked.

"Um… Harvard, Yale, Princeton, Dartmouth." I shrugged. "A few others as well, but I'm praying the Ivy Leagues will take me on." I replied.

"They'd be lucky to have you." Billy spoke up.

"Oh, thanks Billy." I smiled at him.

- TWILIGHT-

On Monday morning, I spent a lot of time trying to make myself look decent. When I got to school, Alice was waiting for me. "Wow, look who made an effort." Alice smiled.

"It's nothing, Alice." I blushed.

"Sure, sure. Who's the lucky guy?" Alice wriggled her eyebrows.

"Nobody." I replied. "Just felt like looking good today."

At lunch, the group were all happy to see me. Apparently, I was missed. I joined into the conversation a lot this lunch. I was over happily.

"Geez, Bella, are you getting some? I've never seen you this high." Emmett commented.

"Emmett!" Rosalie hissed. I blushed.

"I'm just excited. I got some of my college application form last Friday. I can start writing my essays soon." I grinned. Well, it was the truth. Just not a significant factor in my happiness.

Jasper rolled his eyes. "That's our Bella."
"I can't believe you're gonna ditch us. You're gonna be miles away." Alice pouted.

"Don't worry, I'll visit. And so will you." I promised.

"It's not the same. We should all go to the same college. Or at least be in the same area." Alice complained.

"You don't want me to be successful?" I joked.

"Not if it means you'll be miles away." She teased. The bell rang, and I was eager to get through gym. In my rush, I somehow accidently joined in at sport, and managed to him a girl in the head with volleyball. She had to go to the nurses office. I felt awful.

When the bell rang, I felt like running to English. Unfortunately, that would have been weird. When we entered class, Edward was in there already, obviously early. Alice and I sat down.

"Oh my god." Alice whispered.

"What?" I asked.

"Mr Mason has a huge hickey on his neck!" She hissed. She must have said it loudly, because Edward looked up at us. We both looked down, blushing.

"Wow." I whispered.

"I know. Man." Alice whispered, quieter this time. "Have I mentioned how lucky his girlfriend is?" Alice asked.

"Yeah!" I echoed.

"Sir?" Jessica raised her hand.

"Yes?" Edward asked her.

"What's that on your neck?" She teased, flirtingly. Beside me, Alice made gagging noises.

"Right, to start today's lesson…" Edward evaded the topic by starting the lesson. I swear to god he shot me a very evil look. I just smiled back.

-

Tuesday went horrendously slowly, but finally, the afternoon came. I said goodbye to Alice, and stayed in the classroom. Edward closed the door after the last student left. Not that that was abnormal. We did that to reduce the noise. But today, it set my nerves alight.

I grinned at him. "What's that on your neck?" I teased him. "Did you get bitten or something?" I teased.

"This is not funny, Bella." He growled.

"On the contrary, I believe it is. Mr Mason has a hickey." I grinned.

"Two days on end I have heard all about it. From students, from the other teachers. It's driving me insane." He growled.

"What you gonna do about it?" I asked. He came forward, kissing me aggressively.

"Open your book." He said when he broke away. I got out my books. He taught me for the full hour and a half. Well, an hour, really. The last third of my lesson was spent learning anatomy (aka… having sex).

When I returned home, I had a huge smile plastered on my face. As I tied my hair up to make dinner, I caught sight of something in the mirror. I laughed. I had a huge hickey on the side of my neck.

Needless to say, I kept my hair down to cook dinner.

TTT 1993