One Night Stands & fiancées

AN: Now that frustration is kind of out of the way it's time for another couple to find their way together. Since I write this AN before I actually let the words flow I will warn a Lemon will either take place in this chapter or the next and who knows maybe both I still haven't decided.

Enjoy :p

Chapter 21

I want your sex

POV: Bella

I was ready to go home, the buzz I had was enough and helped me ignore the throbbing in my hips but I knew I needed to go home and rest. James seemed to be having a great time, we'd arrived at the bar after our dinner and had spent a great deal of time just sitting around and talking to friends of his that were there. I had the sinking feeling I knew the red haired one but I couldn't place her and honestly didn't care much to ask since she seemed less than willing to speak to me.

"Let's dance" James suggested standing and pulling me out of my chair.

"I don't think I should, I'm lethal when I'm healthy and sober, with how my hips feel I don't think I should risk it" I replied hoping he would agree with me.

"Nonsense you just need more liquid courage" he smiled helping me back into my seat. "Lager or Vodka?" he asked.

"Lager" I replied knowing my tolerance sucked with both but vodka burned all the way down while Lager didn't.

4 shots later and two Lager bombs and I was the life of the party. James and I were grinding up on one another while all his friends and some other drunken people had crammed the dance floor. At least I think it's a dance floor, we were in a bar and I didn't remember this one really having one. As I glanced around us I saw a swarm of people and knew instantly the work crowd had now intermingled with the college crowd and younger crowd the later it got.

The red head was dancing in between a group of drunken frat boys, or at least I thought they were frat boys and she was simply lapping up all the attention. I'm sure I should have been paying more attention to the man behind me, grinding into me and sucking on my neck but I was enjoying people watching.

"You want to get out of here?" James shouted into my ear. I nodded my head and giggled slightly as I fell slightly forward.

I heard James say his farewells to a few friends before his arm wrapped around my waist and lead me towards the door. I wasn't fairing too well in the walking department and that's when it hit me.

"I'll be right back I need to visit the little girl's room" James didn't complain and released his hold on me while I stumbled back towards the bathrooms and straight into a warm back. "Oh I'm sorry"
I slurred out bending over to pick up my coat and purse which were now on the floor.

The guy stumbled forward and was able to turn around. "No problem" he said and when I tried to stand up I fell back on my butt and saw a hand in front of my face.

"Thanks" I said taking it and feeling my body fly up faster than I thought possible and knocking me into his chest. "Ahh are you a magnet cause I keep running into you?" wow even in my hazy mind it sounded like some lame pick up line.

He laughed and I instantly felt his arm around my shoulders, "Nope but I am too drunk to realize my own strength" he chuckled leading us towards the bathrooms. "This is my stop, don't fall in the toilet Bella" he grinned removing his arm and backing into the men's door.

At the sound of my name coming from the strangers mouth I whipped around so fast I lost my balance again and felt my body make contact with the frame by the women's door, with a groan I stayed put only catching part of the strangers backside disappearing into the dimly lit bathroom. With a whimper I turned back to finish my own business before exiting as fast as I could so I could see who the stranger was. It was probably one of James' friends.

Upon exiting the bathroom I felt dizzier than I had before and stumbled into the men's toilets, damn push doors. I tried to stop from stumbling further and slammed my side into the stall only to feel two arms wrap around my waist and stop me from falling face first into a nasty toilet. I tried to stand on my own when the hands loosened their grip but felt my legs give out and now the arms were wrapped tightly below my breasts. I could faintly hear someone's voice calling to me but all I saw was black.

POV: Edward

When I was hell bent on getting drunk I got drunk and went all out but found myself stopping when Jessica, Pam, and Liz started dancing around like the three sluts of the apocalypse and decided to sit back and watch with Ben and Angela who I had run into when Jessica, Pam, Josh and I decided to move ourselves from the common hang out place of our hospital co-workers to a more appropriate place. Josh wasn't drunk, in fact he had stopped at 4 beers knowing he had to get up and make it to work early tomorrow morning, I on the other hand didn't have to be in till 3 and was not concerned with my own well being during my shift tomorrow.

It was almost 11 at night and though we'd been drinking since 5 I was ready to go home and sleep it off, everyone around us was more sober then our group and I was almost certain we were annoying them all.

"Take me home Edward" Jessica slurred falling onto my lap as Pam giggled and ran into her own barstool.

"Party poopers!" Liz shouted plopping into Josh's lap before realizing she had actually plopped into Ben's and Angela was giggling when Ben went ridged and Liz realized her mistake. "Oops you're not Josh" with that Josh pulled his drunken girlfriend onto his lap while everyone else at the table laughed.

"I think these girls are done" Josh said as Pam passed out on the table, or at least looked like she had and Jessica played with my hair while she did a back bend into my lap.

"I'll call a taxi" Ben said pulling out his cell phone and heading for the entrance so he could hear over the juke box.

"We'll take them home" Liz slurred pointing from Pam's mane of hair on the table to Jessica's giggling form in my lap. I was thankful that I wouldn't have to deal with the repercussions of fulfilling Jessica's request and nodded.

"I'll help you take them to the cab" I said when Ben appeared pulling Pam from her seat only for her to stumble into him.

"I'll guard our table" Angela smiled while we three men helped the drunken girls to the cab.

POV: Rose

"Not again" I groaned roughly as the people next door began to get loud again. If it wasn't the people above us it was the one's beside us, I don't think either of us had gotten a full 2 hours sleep total.

Emmett growled before rolling over and putting his pillow on top of his ears. We were both highly irritated.

"What are these walls paper?" he mumbled into the pillow.

"5 star resort you would think they'd invest in sound proofing" I ground out sticking my head under Emmett's pillow and pulling my own over us both.

I was annoyed to report we could still hear them and with a loud girlish growl I threw my pillow at the offending wall.

"That's it I'm knocking on their door" Emmett said rolling out of bed before glaring at the clock which read 5 a.m.

"Let's just call the front desk" I added when Emmett reached the door.

Emmett padded back over to the restroom while I called the front desk and gave them an earful. This was vastly irritating I just wanted to sleep, Emmett just wanted to sleep and right now we were both more than willing to go back to our secluded cabin and risk freezing to death for a good night's sleep.

I had hung up with the front desk worker by the time Emmett reappeared, catching my pillow as he tossed it back towards the bed before he himself crawled back in.

"What'd they say?" he asked, voice muffled by his pillow he had just face planted into.

"We weren't the first to complain and they would send someone else up right away" I sighed moving back into place snuggled up to Emmett. Though the heaters did work in the resort they were not on high so they wouldn't use up all the emergency power so I had slept close to Emmett.

"Apparently they aren't getting the message that it's too cold to be fucking" Emmett growled as the people above us started.

"WHAT ARE YOU PEOPLE RABBITS!!??" I shouted at the ceiling.

"I'll be in the hall, might as well send that person upstairs too" Emmett growled slipping out of bed again and grabbing his hoodie.

AN: REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW So I didn't make it to the lemon this chapter but it will happen next chapter. The theme for this was going to be drunk in public but I figured a little more Emmett/Rose frustration was in order. So who do you think has Bella?

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