RPOV
Song: Dirty by Christina Aguilera
Lauren did not take the news kindly yesterday, I offered her to resign from the team if she didn't like the idea, but she had refused. Unfortunately.
The girl hated me, that was clear by the dirty looks she kept giving me. And it didn't help that Edward kept staring at me while we practiced.
It was now Wednesday after school, and I was home alone. This town was so boring, I wished I could go shopping but a two hour drive to Port Angeles did not sound too appealing. Besides Edward would be here in an hour to get started on our project.
My plan was simple. Show him what it felt like to be played, all I had to do was not fall for him.
My walk-in closet had a variety of potential outfits for his arrival, but for some reason I couldn't find the right one at all. I went in my lingerie drawer and saw a short silk blue dress. It was cute, but maybe a little on the slut side. I'd have to have it for a special occasion.
What to wear? Hmm… I ran my fingers through my variety of shirts and dresses.. I decided the best idea would be to just try different outfits on.
Was I getting fat or more complicated? Nothing seemed to work. Finally, I just sat in my room in nothing but lace underwear staring at myself in the mirror. I had twenty-minutes left before Edward was to arrive. And I was thirsty, I went downstairs in nothing but my underwear on towards my kitchen.
A whistle.
Shit, I thought my head inside my fridge.
I turned to see Edward Cullen standing in my kitchen staring at me whilst I was completely naked.
This was not done purposely, but oh what an effect it had. His facial expression so lust filled as he admired every curve on my body. And I didn't even bother covering up anything. My nipples were hard from the coldness of the fridge.
"What are you doing here?" I spoke as if I were completely clothed.
He looked down as if embarrassed suddenly. "I uh… the door was open. I think your doorbell is broken..sorry."
A wicked smile spread across my face, but he didn't see it because he was still looking down, I turned on my heel with a water bottle in hand closed the fridge and headed for my bedroom.
"Follow me," I called.
There was a noise, I believe he had tripped on something as he followed. "Are you sure?"
He thought this was something else, ha-ha. When we made it to my I door I entered the room and shut it in his face.
"Just a minute. I'm getting dressed."
If only I could see the look of disappointment on his face. Not bothering to put a bra on I threw on a t-shirt and a pair of pajama pants, then opened the door.
And that was the first day Edward was in my bedroom.
EPOV
Song: Mr. Brightside by the Killers
Friday, finally. Thursday was miserable, all I could think about was the excruciating hour I had spent with Rosalie in her room on Wednesday. Her body was the most wonderful thing I had ever seen in my entire life, and I couldn't touch it. Did she always walk around her house naked?
Boy, I wish I was her brother. Ew wait, that sounded really perverted. Like that movie Cruel Intentions..
We fought the whole time, didn't even pick a poet yet. The project was to pick a famous poet, do research on his or her life and works. Make a visual like a PowerPoint or poster or something then recite one of his or her works.
Anyways, the entire time I was there I was trying to convince her to go on a date with me. We just ended up bickering, and she called me a man-whore. Also said something like there was no chance in hell she would ever date me, that really hurt. I ended up storming out somehow. She hasn't talked to me since.
Charlie, Bella's dad was knocking on my window as I was about to pull away from dropping her off.
Unwillingly, I rolled my window down and smiled. "Good afternoon Mr. Swan."
"Cullen," he replied bitterly. His obvious dislike towards me was a forever thing, nothing I did would ever change it.
"What can I do for you sir?"
"I hear your sister is throwing a party tonight at your house. There better be no underage drinking going on there."
Always being the chief of police. "No of course not."
He gave me something like an attempted smile, looked like a demented frown and made his way back to the house.
I rolled my eyes and sped home. This was high school of course there was going to be underage drinking, probably a lot of drugs, and extremely loud music. Luckily, my family owned acres and acres of property and our driveway was longer than and street and our house was surrounded by trees. Perfect party house. No nosey neighbors would be calling any cops.
The theme was black and white. I was no angel, so white was out of the question. By 8'o clock I was dressed in a black suit jacket, black button up, and black pants. Very Emoish, which is exactly what I felt at that moment. Emotional. And horny.
I was in my bedroom with Bella and her hand was down my pants. She was wearing black pants and a white blouse, so Bella. So boring.
"Let's have a quickie Edward. Please," she begged.
My eyes closed and I laid against my pillow. "Everyone is going to be here soon. It would be inappropriate." Not that I didn't enjoy inappropriate.
"Fine. Then just let me play."
And that she did, her mouth around my hard cock for about thirty-minutes, she even swallowed. The sick part was the whole time my eyes were closed I imagined Rosalie sucking me off.
Downstairs, Alice as always decorated wonderfully. She hired Tyler as DJ and my house seemed to shake with the sound of a new artist named, Drake. People my age seemed to love him, didn't seem so bad. Rap wasn't usually my thing though.
While Bella was in the kitchen Lauren came up to me, she seemed to be a little bit tipsy.
"Edward. Can we talk?"
I shook my head as politely as possible, and made my way to the foyer. It was already packed and bottles were being passed around everywhere. A beer pong table was set up in the family room and there was a keg being bought in through my front doors.
One of the cheerleaders was passing around shots, I took one and made my way to the stairs. She came back and I took another.
Where was Rosalie? Fashionably late maybe, trying to make an entrance like the superstar bitch she is? I sat at the foot of my long staircase.
Bella came up to me and passed me a red cup. "Here. Alice's specialty." I took it and she walked away somewhere. This concoction tasted pretty good, I gulped it down.
My front door burst open and in walked my brother with a 24-pack in one hand and in the other…
Tight white dress, Big heels, Killer legs, Luscious lips, Long blonde-hair,
NO!
She's mine…My eyes must have blazed greener than usual because she caught my eye and smiled wickedly, beautifully, angelically..
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