Yes I know the chapter is late. I was having hell with what I was writing and then WHAM out of the blue a different idea came to me, so I erased the 8 pages I had and started over. Trust me this one is waaaay better. Lol It's also very fucking long so get comfy…

And NO I'm not telling you who he is…you will just have to wait and see. I can tell you this…it is not James, Mike, Ben, or Eric because they are all on the football teams. Bella is running from Forks so I'm guessing that is where the bad guy is. Eh Watson?

I gotta give a shout out to my beta Mandee for trying to help me understand the male brain. Of course, I still have no fucking clue, but it did help with the chapter lol.

Jess…I sent you this chapter so do I get my robporn back now? Lol

As always because I am not SM and do not own Twilight this story is rated MA because it's for adults and my characters are not Mormon. They will do bad things, say bad things, and corrupt your mind. Bruhahaha

On with the game.

Chapter 11: Fumble

BPOV

"Bella, I'm so sorry." Jake said again as he sat down next to me on the couch.

Jake had been apologizing over and over since he came back down stairs, after cleaning himself up. It wasn't bad enough my dad made him pee himself, which was extremely funny and deserved, but Jake was more humble than ever. He was actually starting to get on my nerves with all the apologizing. There wasn't much he could do now. It was just a wait and see what was going to happen.

"Jake…I know you're sorry, but that doesn't change the fact I may have to disappear again." I sighed.

I didn't want to leave. I had finally found a place where I felt at home. I had friends who actually called me by my real name, I was getting good grades, and I was in love for the first time since him.

"I know Bells…I'm sorry…I wasn't thinking."

I turned toward him, "That's exactly the problem Jake…you don't think." I shook my head. "I love you Jake…but the things you have done-" I trailed off.

I could see the pain in Jake's eyes as he looked at me. He truly was hurting from this and somehow it made me feel sympathy toward him. I knew Jake had never truly tried to hurt me; it just seemed he always did somehow. That was one of the reasons why we never were able to have a relationship beyond friendship. I was always afraid that Jake would hurt me to the point of no healing, but in actuality, he just introduced me to the person who did.

"I know…don't you think I know that!" He shouted as he jumped up off the couch and threw his arms in the air. "If it wasn't for me…you wouldn't even be in this mess…if I wouldn't have introduced you to-"

I jumped up off the couch. "Don't you dare say that bastards name!" I growled making Jake flinch.

"Okay…but it still doesn't change the fact that you dated him because of me…you are running because of me…and you almost," he swallowed hard, "died because of me." He whispered and sat back down.

It was true; I only dated him because Jake introduced us. That was also the reason I was running and was almost killed. The fact he was controlling, vicious, couldn't take no for an answer, and a psychotic freak, had nothing to do with Jake.

"Jake…you couldn't have known he was going to do the things he did to me." I said as I reached over and rubbed his arm. I wanted to comfort him, because I knew how hard it was for him the first time, when I left. Jake blamed himself so much he tried to commit suicide. I didn't want that to happen again.

He smiled, but it didn't even come close to touching his eyes. "He was my best friend since kindergarten Bells…I should have noticed that he wasn't going to let you go easily…and when he started talking about you all the time after…I should have known he would-"

"Dad?" I interrupted Jake, because Charlie had walked into the room with a desolate look on his face.

He had been on the phone for over an hour, talking to God knows who, trying to find out if he knew where we were. I had gone into the kitchen, once to get a drink, and Charlie was yelling at Mr. Greene, the dean of the university. He was trying to talk Mr. Greene into letting me have bodyguards. Charlie even went so far as to use the fact I was dating Edward for reasoning. Saying how since I was dating a famous football player, my life could easily be in danger, and so that is why he wanted the bodyguards. I left the kitchen not wanting to hear how bad it really was.

"Bells." He sighed.

"When do we leave?" I said in defeat. I had seen that look before.

"What?" He questioned with his eyebrows pulled together in confusion.

"When do we leave?" I asked again and got up off the couch.

"We're not going anywhere." He stated matter-of-factly.

"But-"

"But nothing," he smiled, "Everything's fine…I got in touch with Paul…he has been keeping an eye on our boy and says there's no signs of him," my dad spat with venom, "knowing where we are…our location isn't compromised."

"Thank God." Jake and I said in unison.

My dad chuckled. "No, thank Paul…he's been doing his job quite well."

Paul was a good friend of the family and had been the eyes and ears in Forks. I had known him almost as long as I had Jake. He joined the Forks PD when my dad became chief and was my dads' deputy. After my dad retired he took over and is now Forks' branch of the FBI. He is also the only person my dad trusts as much as Billy. Paul had been a lieutenant, in the military, under my dad and saved his life once during a mission. Paul was now sort of saving my life too.

"I've talked to the dean, he understands the situation." My dad said and sat down on a chair across the room.

"Then why the look?" I asked confused.

"Huh…oh I'm just thinking." He smiled.

"Thinking about what?" I asked and slid forward on the couch.

"Well…even though he understands, Mr. Greene is being quite difficult. He won't let me put a bodyguard outside your door…nor will he let me put a camera in the hall…so I've came up with a solution, but no way to implement it." He sighed and rubbed his chin.

"What solution dad?"

"Well…the dean is willing to let me put someone in the room adjoining yours, I called everyone I know, but I can't find someone young enough to pass as a student." He closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the chair.

I knew this body language well. Charlie was deep in thought and was running every scenario through his mind about who, what, when, and how.

"I'll do it." Jake whispered from beside me.

My dads' eyes opened and shot toward Jake in shock. I turned to him with probably the same look on my face.

"Excuse me?" I spat.

"I'll do it." He shrugged his shoulders.

My dad chuckled. "You'll move into the dorm and protect Bella?"

Jake shrugged again. "Why not? I'm young enough…dad wants me to enroll here and start back into my classes and," Jakes shoulders slumped and he looked at the ground "if it wasn't for me we wouldn't be in this mess anyway…I wanna help fix it."

"Absolutely not." I groaned.

"That just might work." Charlie looked deep in thought.

"What?" I yelled at my dad. "Jake…protect me…he has no official training dad are you crazy?" I yelled and stood up.

Jake stood up next to me. "Bella…I can shoot." He said like a whiny child. "Your dad taught me when we were fifteen…remember?"

"Shooting a target and a person are two different things Jake." I threw my hands up in the air.

"Bella I think Jake is perfect for the job." my dad said standing up.

"No Dad, are you crazy?" I yelled again.

Jake living next door to me wouldn't be that bad, well not as bad as Janet anyway, but having to shoot him if he showed up. It would kill Jake. Was I the only one in the room sane enough to see it?

"Isabella." My dad growled because he thought it highly disrespectful of me to yell at him. "Jake is right…he knows him better than anyone." My dad said through clenched teeth.

"Whatever!" I said, folding my arms and plopping down onto the couch to sulk. I knew I wasn't going to win this argument.

Jake and my dad left the room and went into the kitchen to talk things over. I was sulking away like a child when my pocket vibrated. I totally forgot I even had my damn phone on me. I reached in and grabbed it, only to find that I had three missed calls and one new text message from Edward. I decided to read the text first. I wasn't sure if I would be able to talk to him in the mind set I was in at the moment even though all I really wanted was to hear his voice.

E: Hey beautiful

I couldn't help but blush at that. He was always saying shit to make me turn three shades of red, but I liked it more than ever.

B: Hey yourself

E: U don't answer

B: I no I'm sorry…busy w dad

E: everything OK?

No everything is not okay. I almost had to leave you, my friends, and my schooling. Jake is a total douche bag and screwed up again, but my dad made him piss his pants, so that worked out well. I want to be in your arms right now, but I'm stuck at Billy's while everyone else figures out how to protect me. And Jake is moving in next door.

B: Yup

E: stopped by 2day

Shit the flowers. I forgot to thank him because of all the chaos that has happened today. Way to show your affection to the guy who you have fallen madly in love with.

B: I no thanx 4 the flowers luv em

E: Yw

B: What u doin 2nite?

E: nada U?

B: was hoping 2 c this really hot guy

E: Hmm that leaves me out then

I had to roll my eyes at that one. The one thing Edward Cullen did know was how drop dead gorgeous he was. I still had no idea why the hell he was with someone as plain as me.

B: Lol. Plz U R #1 in that dept.

E: I am aren't I

And there's the man I love.

B: lol

E: Home game 2morrow nite

B: I know

E: U gonna cum c me play

B: Of course

E: Sweet!

B: lol

E: Ttyl?

B: as soon as the warden lets me go lol

I shut my phone a little happier than I was ten minutes ago. I would get to talk to Edward tonight. Thankfully Jake's little package hadn't screwed that up. I wouldn't know how to even leave Edward now that I realized I loved him. I was pretty sure he even loved me, but didn't know it yet. I would just have to work on that while I was working on getting him out of his clothes.

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I walked to the entry gate of the stadium with my dad right behind me. I was still sulking like a two year old because Jake did in fact move in next door. It only took twenty minutes to pull that shit off last night. Jake was now officially part of the universities student body, my next door neighbor, and my bodyguard. Thankfully, since my dad was going to be at the game anyway, I wasn't going to have to deal with Jake tonight. I wasn't sure how the hell I was going to explain all this to Edward, I was hoping to put off him finding out for a while…a long while.

We waved at the guard at the gate and walked right in. The perk of being Edward Cullen's girlfriend was I did not have to wait in the long ass lines that were forming.

"Bells I'll be right there if you need me." My dad said pointing at the fifty yard line.

"I know where you guard him from dad." I said a little too harshly as I headed for the locker room.

I had made my objections last night without avail and I was still bitter about it. I knew the kind of danger I was in. I'd been living it for almost three years now. That wasn't the problem. The problem was my best friend and the man I loved hates each other. How the hell was all this going to work when they came nose to nose again?

I turned the corner and smacked into the back of a Green Bay player.

"Woah there." He said as he turned around.

"I'm sorry." I said apologetically.

"It's no problem sexy. You can bump into me any time." He purred as he looked me up and down.

He was so not what I needed right now. He was definitely a prick, which I could tell by the way he was eye fucking me. I tried to push past him not wanting to deal with his pathetic attempt of a come on, but he wasn't having it.

"Where you going so fast anyway?" He asked with a crooked smile.

"Away from you." I pushed against his hold.

"MMM…feisty…I like it." He said sniffing my hair and it made my stomach lurch.

"Get off her now James!" I heard Edward growl.

James turned around with a shitty grin on his face. Edward was all geared out looking fine as all fuck, especially since he had that pissed off look. Which, let me tell you, Edward is fucking hot anyways, but get the pissed off look and DAMN the moisture starts to pool.

"Well…well…well…if it isn't Edward Fucking Cullen." James smirked. "I'm not on her yet, but will be as soon as your sorry ass leaves." He chuckled.

"Please." I huffed.

"Oh you'll be beggin soon enough hunny." James said as he slapped me on the ass.

"Bad idea." I chuckled.

At the very moment I heard a thunderous growl start in Edwards's throat. James turned and looked at Edward and back at me. A huge smile formed on his face.

"I see." He said. "You're Edwards flavor for the night."

"Fuck you!" I spat.

"Thanks but I don't like his sloppy seconds." He said and smacked my ass again.

"Don't ever put your slimy hands on her again or I'll fucking break them." Edward said through gritted teeth.

"I wasn't planning on putting my hands on her Cullen." James said. "I was thinking more along the lines of my dick!" He growled as he grabbed his junk. "I bet she tastes like cherry?" James said licking his lips.

Edward lunged and the next thing I knew he had James pinned by his throat against the wall. I ducked knowing this was going to get ugly.

"I will kill you if you ever fucking touch her again." Edward growled.

The fact he was about to kill some guy over me was rather...hot...very hot in fact I could feel the affects of it between my legs.

"What if I don't use my hands just my tongue." James made a disgusting gesture with his tongue and Edwards arm drew back into a fist. Just before his hand collided with James face, Edward was moved.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Emmett yelled at Edward. "Do you want to be thrown out of the game before it even starts?"

"Let me go Emmett!" Edward shouted.

"Yeah let him go Emmett." James taunted.

"You!" Emmett said pointing at James, but not letting go of his hold on Edward "Get the fuck out of here now!"

"You!" Emmett said pushing against Edward. "Get your ass in check...finish this shit on the field."

Edward slammed his arms against Emmett's chest forcing him to let him go. Emmett positioned himself in front of Edward so that he couldn't get to James.

"I'll see you soon." James air kissed as he sauntered off down the hall.

"I'm looking forward to it." Edward hollered after him.

"What the fuck was that about?" Emmett said through closed teeth.

"Just the usual." Edward sighed.

"He does that a lot?" I asked confused.

They both looked at me like they forgot I was there.

"He is just a fucking douche bag Bella don't worry about it...just promise me if you see him again to turn and go the other way." Edward said wrapping his arm around my waist and kissing the top of my head.

"Yeah like I'd run at him." I snort-giggled.

"Coach is ready for his pep-talk." Emmett said as he rolled his eyes.

"Okay I'll be right there." Edward nodded his chin at Emmett.

"You just attract trouble don't you?" Edward laughed at me.

"It's a curse." I smiled.

"Good thing I love trouble then." He smiled.

"Good thing." I nodded.

He leaned down and kissed me on the lips.

"I better get in there before Billy blows a gasket." Edward laughed. "I'll see you after the game?" It was more of a question.

"I'll be waiting right here." I said pointing at the spot I was standing.

He shook his head as he walked away laughing. I went out the hole to the seating. Alice was waving like crazy as I approached. She had saved me a seat.

"Bella... I'm so excited." She said throwing her arms around me.

"I can see that." I laughed.

"I can't believe we are actually sitting on the fifty yard line." Alice bounced in her seat. "It's going to be so hot watching our men get their brains bashed in." She laughed.

"Alice...with as little brains as they have already," I laughed, "I hope not."

Alice slapped me in the forehead. "I'm so going to fucking tell Edward you said that." She giggled.

"Just do it during half time, so when he gets hit in the head he'll forget." I laughed back.

We talked about nothing while we waited for the game to start. It was a long opening to the damn thing and the coin toss seamed to drag on forever. Dallas chose to receive and they did pretty well from the opening kick. Ben took it to the thirty-two yard line, which wasn't bad. As soon as Edward got the first snap everything went to shit. Sixty-two was ruthless and kept getting through the offense and pummeling Edward. Every time Dallas had the ball Edward would go down. Each hit worse than the last.

"Who the hell is that?" I yelled at Alice as Edward went down again harder than the last time.

"That's James."

"James...oh just great." I huffed and threw my arms in the air.

"What?" Alice asked confused.

"He and Edward got into it over me in front of the locker room before the game." I stated.

"Oh great?" she moaned knowing, just as I, this wasn't going to be good. They were definitely going to finish what they started.

Edward got in the pocket, but just as he drew back to release James headed full force toward him. Everyone was blocking other players and by the time Emmett realized what was happening it was too late. The impact was so hard we could hear it in our seats, making both Alice and I gasp. Edward rolled onto his side and got into the fetal position. He was clutching his stomach and not moving.

"Is he okay?" I yelled at the field to no one in particular.

Billy and half the team ran toward the field. I couldn't see anything as they blocked my view. I started to panic as the time dragged on. There was no movement on the field and I couldn't' see a damn thing. All the noise and people started to fade and all I could hear was my erratic heart beat and breathing, as a stretcher was brought out onto the field. The stadium started to spin and I knew Alice had grabbed my hand, but I couldn't feel her. I had gone numb.

Finally the team parted and Edward was on the stretcher. He was still not moving and I felt ill.

"Alice-"

"Go Bella…go!"

"Thank you…I'm sorry I'll talk to you later." I said nearly running from my seat. I hit the tunnel and started running toward the locker room. I never would have realized I was crying if everything hadn't gone blurry. I reached up and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand so I could see. What would I do if he was really hurt? I hadn't even told him I loved him for fear he would run away, but now I was scared I was going to lose him. I burled my way through the locker room door ready to confess my love.

EPOV

"Edward…Edward can you hear me?" I heard coach say through the ringing in my ears.

Everything was fuckin black and I could barely breathe. That last hit hurt like a mother fucker. I tried to move, but no matter what I did my body wouldn't cooperate. I wanted to get my fucking helmet off so I could maybe get some air.

"Get his helmet off!" Somebody said as if they read my mind, and next thing I knew some stinky ass shit was stuck under my nose. The blackness started to disappear and people came into focus.

"Can you hear me?" A man in white asked.

"Yeah." I said in a hoarse voice.

"I need you to lay still…do you know where you are?" He asked again.

"What kind of fucking stupid question is that…how could I not know?" I growled.

"He's fine." I heard Emmett chuckle.

"Ouch…Fuck!" I yelled as someone pushed on my side.

"Yeah I think it's a broken rib." Some other white coat mother fucker said.

"No shit Sherlock?" I growled.

"Lets get him into the locker room…I want him checked out." Coach said.

"I am not fucking leaving coach-"

"Don't fuck with me Cullen…get your shit checked out and then we'll talk." He said as I was moved onto a stretcher.

"Fine!" I growled knowing that if I didn't do as he fucking wanted I would be benched for at least two games and I wasn't having that shit. I looked around for Emmett and spotted his ass.

"Emmett!" I yelled.

"Yeah bro?" He said leaning down toward me because I wasn't able to move.

"Take that fucker out…and then win this shit!" I snarled through clenched teeth.

"I was already planning on it." He smiled and walked away.

"Now get his ass in that locker room and do a full work up…make sure he's okay." Coach said and the fucktards in white started pushing.

I was pushed into the locker room protesting the whole fucking way because I didn't want to be out of the game. I wanted to get even with that fucker James. Fuck that! I would get even with that fucker as soon as they gave me the all clear. The locker room doors closed and I heard her voice.

"Is he okay?" She asked frantic.

"I'm fine." I answered her back knowing I didn't want her to worry.

She pushed her way through the people standing around me and grabbed my hand.

"Oh Edward." She said as tears started escaping her eyes. That made my heart ache. I didn't want to see my beauty upset. I was perfectly fine.

"Don't cry baby…I'm fine really…just a broken rib." I smiled hoping to reassure her.

"I was so worried…you didn't move…and then the stretcher." She sobbed.

"It's procedure ma'am." Some idiot with a white coat said, but we ignored him.

The tears seemed to continue streaming down her face and it was actually affecting me. I reached up and wiped them away with my thumb.

"Bella…I'm fine really just let these monkeys check me over…they will tape my shit back up and I'll be good as new." I said squeezing her hand.

"Okay." She smiled, but I could see she was still worried.

"Go sit over there." I motioned toward the couch. "This will take a while."

She let go of my hand and walked to the couch. Then the fun started for me. I was poked, prodded and manhandled. After about thirty minutes of me wincing in pain because the fuckers kept poking my ribs, Bella's gasps because of my groans, and a tape job, I was good as new. Of course, I was not in good enough shape to finish the game, which meant I would have to finish James later.

Billy was told of my diagnosis and the fucker actually told me I couldn't come back on the field. Said some shit about how I would probably run out onto the field and kick James ass in the middle of a play costing us the game.

Coach new me well, so instead of being a prick about it, I just got dressed and took Bella back to my place.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Bella asked as she leaned on my shoulder while we sat on my couch.

"Yes…I'm perfectly fine…just fucking pissed Billy banned me." I growled in frustration.

"Well you probably would have run onto the field." She chuckled.

"Oh I would have." I laughed and winced in agony. My fucking rib hurt like a bitch and laughing was sooo not fun.

"Oh shit…I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you laugh." Bella sighed and moved off me. I wasn't having that shit at all.

"Hey…get your ass back over here." I said grabbing her arm and pulling her back to me. "I've had worse so don't worry okay?" I said lifting her chin and placing a kiss on her lips.

"But…this is my fault." She said sadly.

"What?" I half yelled.

She looked up at me. "He hurt you on the field because of the fight you had over me."

I chuckled ignoring the pain. "Shit…this has nothing to do with you I promise Bella…that fucker has it out for me…we have a long history."

"So I didn't do this?" She asked with a sound of relief.

"No baby you most certainly did not do this." I leaned in and gave her a kiss.

"Well damn." she giggled.

"What?" I asked with a smile.

"Thinking I made you guys go ape shit over me was actually kinda….hot." She blushed.

"Really?" I asked with one eyebrow raised.

"Yes." She giggled again.

"Me beating the shit out of some guy…over you…made you wet?" I asked disbelieving.

She hid her face in my chest. "Yes it did."

I wasn't sure if it was her answer, the fact I was picturing her naked under me, or the adrenalin that made my dick rock hard at that moment. What I did know is that I needed Bella naked.

"Well then let me fix that problem for you." I growled as I flipped her on her back.

"But, your injury?" She protested.

"Fuck my injury." I growled.

I didn't give her a chance to talk as I plunged my tongue in her mouth. I kissed her deep and viscous as I picked her up, ignoring the shooting pain in my side, and carried her up the stairs. I thought about taking her into the playroom, for what I wanted to do, but decided now was not the time. I took her into my bedroom instead. I laid her on the bed and ripped my shirt over my head.

"Isabella…I'm going to fuck you hard." I said and she smiled. I got on top of her and plunged my tongue back into her mouth. I wasn't taking my time and I only stopped mouth fucking her long enough to reach down to undo the button on her pants.

"These have got to go." I said removing them and her panties in one motion.

"Edward."

"Shhh…no talking baby just feel." I said as I parted her folds and dove in.

She gasped at the contact, but soon it became moans. The louder she got the harder my dick became. I knew from the last time, the wetter she was the better, so I needed her to come before I tried sticking my dick in.

I am an impatient bastard and was getting blue balls so I plunged two fingers inside of her to hurry up the process. I felt her walls start to clench around my fingers and so I sucked on her clit. She screamed my name as she came hard. I didn't even give her a chance to come down before I ripped my pants off and plunged my dick into her.

She was fucking tight as hell just like the last time, but unlike then, I was not gentle nor did I take my time as I started fucking her fast and hard. Within seconds Bella came again, but I wasn't even close. I wasn't getting deep enough and she wasn't making enough whorish noises. I needed both if I was ever going to cum.

"Flip over baby." I panted as I kept fucking her.

"What?" She gasped.

"Get on your hands and knees." I said pulling out of her.

"Edward…I-"

"Isabella I said get on your hands and knees." I grabbed her and flipped her over making her yipe. "That's my good girl." I said smacking her on the ass as she did what I told her to do.

"Hold on baby." I said placing her hands on the head board.

"Are you serious?" She gasped.

"Very…now no talking." I growled as I grabbed her ass and opened her wide.

She gasped probably thinking I was going in the back door, but that would happen later. I didn't even take my time as I grabbed her hips and plunged back inside of her. I was able to go even faster and harder, which I did. I still wasn't as deep as I wanted, so I reached up and pulled her hands off the head board. I pushed on her back until her torso was on the bed. It opened her up even more when I lifted her ass just a bit higher.

"Oh God!" She moaned as I pushed myself all the way in.

"Better?" I questioned with a smile.

"Oh God yes!" She moaned again.

"Hold on baby this is going to be rough." I said and started fucking her like the energizer bunny. It couldn't have been only a minute maybe two when I felt it. I knew this was going to be fucking good, as I felt myself building. I was not going to last much longer and I wanted her to come with me.

"Oh fuck baby rub your clit…I want you to come with me." I growled as I pounded into her. She adjusted her arm so she could reach and started rubbing like I told her too. I felt her walls start to close and I needed her to come hard to pull me over the edge.

"Pinch it baby…pinch it for me." I growled.

Next thing I knew we were both screaming profanities and I collapsed on top of her.

"Fuck baby that was…thank you." I panted.

"Can't breathe." She gasped under me.

"Shit, sorry." I said rolling us onto our sides.

"That was…" She trailed off as I pulled out. She winced.

"Shit…did I hurt you?" I asked sitting up.

"I've had worse so don't worry okay." She smiled throwing my words from earlier back at me.

We both laughed as I pulled her into my side. "God I love you."

"What?" She gasped.

Oh no he didn't? Can you say OOOPS?

Now what the hell is he going to do huh?

I promised you lemons and you got limes I know…I also promised the play room, but I never said they would be in it lol.

I will do my best to get the next chapter up on time, but I won't make any guarantees. I'm too damn lost on how the penis people's mind works, so it takes time. Be patient and let me know what you think.