Chapter 9

Bella Pov

I watched Jasper walk away from Maria, and then start flirting with Lauren and Jessica, even though Lauren has a boyfriend, I saw it tear Alice apart and watched as she walked away upstairs.

I followed her, ready to comfort her. I reached the top of the stairs, and then everything shut off, the music, the fans, the air conditioner and the lights. I stumbled around the first floor until I found the other flight of stairs, and went up them to find Alice's room.

I came to what I thought was Alice's room, and entered. Damn I wished I were a vampire, because then I could have seen in the dark. I could hear lots of screaming and yelling downstairs; they were all acting like a load of babies. I was walking round the room, using my hands to find my way. I found a bedpost and tried to feel for Alice, I ended up sitting on the bed, stumped. She wasn't there.

I got up, and felt around for the desk, hoping she was there. I couldn't find her so I was about to find the bed again, so I could sit down and wait for her. Then I bumped into something hard.

At least I found the door, I guessed it wasn't Alice's room, seeing as I knew she was in her room, and she obviously wasn't here. So that meant I had no business in being in the room. I felt around to find the doorknob, and found it lower than I thought it should be. I grabbed it and all I was reward with was a gasp.

Oh shit.

It was not a door, I quickly let go, and stepped away, luckily it was dark, so whomever I grabbed didn't know who I was.

Then whoever it was gripped my wrists to my side, saying; "Who the hell are you?!" He pushed into my body emphasising his point. But it didn't help my disorientated state; he had a very firm body, and a VERY big… uuum… you know… "Are you going to answer my question?!" I could feel his breath on my face, and everything went silent. He repeated himself again, and then something hit me, I really recognised his voice, but I didn't know where from.

He released my wrists, but grabbed my face. I could make out the line of his face, from the moonlight slightly travelling into the room. From what I could see, he was absolutely gorgeous.

"Well?!" he asked impatiently.

"Uh… uh…" I stuttered in reply.

His face was suddenly very close, and I could make out every feature. He had emerald green eyes, tousled bronze hair, and very kissable lips. The only thoughts going through my head, were what his lips must taste like, and what his hair would feel like wound round my fingers.

Just as he was about to repeat the question, I did the most daring thing in the world. I pressed my lips to his. God he tasted like heaven, but I wouldn't push it, so I pulled away. I tried to pull out of his grasp, but failed miserably, his hand was still on my face, the other on my hip. Where his skin touched mine burnt.

I was going to ask if he was going to let go, when suddenly I felt his lips on mine, greedily. He pulled me closer and wrapped his arms around my waist. He pushed us back, when I felt something hit the back of my knees, the bed. He leaned me down, and put his knees either side of my hips on the bed. I felt lips once again pressed against my own, and then something warm stroke my bottom lip. I gasped in response, and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. We began fighting for dominance, and I won. I licked round his lips, when suddenly he drew my tongue into his mouth and sucked on it. I groaned, embarrassingly loud, whilst he let out a low chuckle.

He was an amazing kisser, and I was seriously enjoying it, from the sounds he was making, I guessed he was too.

He, slowly began kissing under my jaw, then trailed towards my ear, and began nibbling on the lobe. I giggled, as I ran my fingers through his hair. It felt like silk, and I couldn't get enough of it. He then started kissing at the sensitive bit, behind the ear, whilst his hands began stroking up and down my sides. I turned my head, and caught his lips in a deep kiss, and ran my hands down his back. His tongue probed at my lips, and I gratefully opened them for him, as he was exploring the inside of my mouth, with what must have been a pro's grace, he was playing with the fabric of the bottom of my shirt.

Just as he was about to pull it up, the door sprang open.

(An: Hehe, I'm going to leave it here, just to be mean, I think everyone knows who Bella is having a VERY good experience with. But if you don't you haven't read twilight very well lol ;] Reviews make me update quicker ;]
Also, sorry it's a short chapter, I wanted to leave it at a cliff hanger, and there was no way I was going to make that any longer.)