A/N: I do not own Twilight, but I have lots of pictures of Rob!

Thanks to everyone who has been reviewing, it totally makes my day! I want to keep writing because of it. Thanks to my betas, uselessid90 and twilly, who are very understanding of my missing words and helpful to make the story flow better.

A/N2: This chapter has been redone by my new beta, kaydee1005, thank you so much!

Chapter 4-Interuptions

BPOV

I couldn't believe I was doing this, especially being that I was so forward and accepting—totally not like me. Something about Edward made me feel confident. He felt so good, and when he touched me, I could hardly contain myself. This song was a sexy one, and it made me want to grind all over him—like I would even know how!

I looked up at him, and he was just staring at me. He wasn't scowling or smiling, just staring. I wish I knew what he was thinking. Just then, he let go of my hand and put both of his hands on my back, and I inadvertently took a step closer to him. Now our bodies were touching. God, it felt good to be in his arms; I wonder what it would feel like to be naked in him arms. What the hell? I couldn't believe I just thought that. Seriously though, I couldn't help thinking these things about him. No one has ever elicited these feelings inside of me. I think I like it.

I saw Dirty Dancing, how hard could it be? Not that it made me an expert or anything, but I had to give it a shot. I took the opportunity to put both of my hands on his shoulders, testing the waters so-to-speak, and then continued to drape my arms completely around his neck. He took this well and pulled me as close as he could. Before I realized it, we were grinding against each other. Our legs were spread slightly, for balance, and we each had one of our own legs in between each other's. I was shamefully enjoying the closeness of him, and oh my God, I even felt the swell in his pants. That is hot!

It was the sexiest thing I had ever done. His hands were rubbing up and down my back, and his eyes were glazing over. I just held on for the ride as we continued rubbing up against each other. The feeling in my belly, the same one as last night, was becoming too much—I started rubbing myself more on him. I was rewarded with more bulging. His stare was intoxicating. I could see the desire in his eyes, and hoped he couldn't see mine as our eyes never turned away.

I could care less about all the other people around us; we were the only people who existed at the moment. The song switched, but the mood remained the same, if not more erotic. Our speed increased a bit, and I couldn't help it, my back arched and my head dropped behind me as my pelvis stayed attached to his. Shit, when did I turn into such a tease? I wished 'tease' was the right word, because nothing about what was going on in my mind was teasing. I wanted him, for the first time in my life, when faced with this decision, I wanted it.

As I was standing back up, he leaned forward and kissed my neck. He licked at it and sucked on it. Damn, it felt fucking awesome! I continued my return to him as his kisses ventured to my jaw. All I could do was hum in ecstasy. If his mouth felt this good on my neck and jaw, I could only imagine what it would feel like on my mouth.

EPOV

FUCK, she tasted so fucking good. She was so sexy, I wanted her so badly. I had done this before, but she was so different. I continued my ministrations to her lips—her full, pink lips. I slowly caressed them with my lips, tentatively. She returned the action, with fervor. My mouth opened up and met with hers as she invited my tongue in. Her taste was divine; I didn't think I could get enough of it—ever. Our tongues continued to twirl and explore, and both of us started breathing heavily. Our grinding had turned animalistic, and I think we were actually dry humping. I couldn't give a flying fuck who saw!

I couldn't help myself and I moved my hands to grasp her ass and was rewarded with her sucking on my bottom lip. YES! We continued on like this for what seemed like hours, and my cock was reaching its limit within my jeans. Just as I was getting ready to snake my hand up her shirt, we were interrupted.

"Hey guys, what's going on?" Alice chirped.

"Shit, Alice, what the hell does it look like?" Bella quipped back. Damn, she was feisty! I thought my cock may have twitched.

"Looks like you two need some alone time."

"Looks like you need to butt out and leave us alone, Alice," Bella snapped back rather harshly and almost hissing.

"Fine, Bells, I will just talk to you about it later. Have fun, you two!" And with that, Alice was gone.

Bella was all kinds of frustrated, embarrassed, and shocked. It was so cute to watch her fumble with trying to get back to normal. She was completely flushed, and I thought it was the most adorable, sweetest thing.

"I'm sorry about that Edward," Bella whispered to me, with her head hung down.

I reached over, put a finger under her chin and gently raised her head up till she was looking at me. "Don't you ever apologize for being embarrassed, Bella. You did nothing wrong."

"I wasn't apologizing for that, I…I was sorry about how I acted toward you, for being so forward. You must think terrible things about me now." Tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Stop crying, Bella, please. I don't think I can stand to see your tears. I mean, why are you crying? You didn't do anything wrong. I am not sorry for your forwardness; in fact I rather enjoyed it." It seemed no matter how I said this, I sounded like an ass, but I meant it in a caring way. I wanted nothing more than to cherish this woman, not grope her like a toy. I must remember to go slow with her.

"I don't do things like this Edward, I mean, I have never…"

"Seriously? Never?" I couldn't believe it. She danced like she knew what she was doing.

"No! And that response isn't helping. You are making me feel like a common whore!"

"Bella, wait!" I hollered after her as she ran upstairs. I didn't hesitate; following her up to her apartment. I was not done talking to her, and I sure as hell didn't want to make her feel like this, because that was not how I saw her. "Bella, please, talk to me!" I was pleading with her, and just as she was about to slam the door in my face, she stopped. Did she want to talk? I sure hoped so.

"Fine, come in, but don't be getting any ideas." Bella rolled her eyes.

"Bella, please believe me, I don't see you like that, at all. I am attracted to you; you are beautiful, sexy, and…well, no one has ever made me feel this way. I feel very protective of you. I would never hurt you." There went your man card, pussy! "I should be apologizing to you, for acting like a douche towards you. You don't deserve to be treated like a piece of meat."

"Edward, you hardly know me, how can you say these things?"

"I don't know, but it's all true, even if I can't explain it. Tell me you feel it too?"

"I do." She blushed again. "I can't explain it, Edward. I want to understand it though. I have never felt this way about anyone, not even close."

"Bella, we don't have to talk about this now. I don't think we could anyway, not until we know each other more at least. And I really want to get to know you, everything about you. Why don't we call it a night and go out sometime this week?"

"I would like that, Edward. Give me your number, and I can give you a call."

"Nonsense, I will call you, that's how it's supposed to be, right?" Bella giggled nervously as I handed her my phone and she programmed her number into it. "I will give you a call, Bella, I promise."

"I know it sounds strange at this point, but I believe you. Let me walk you to the door."

As we reached the front door, I realized I didn't want to leave. I knew she had dealt with enough tonight, but I leaned in ever so slowly to kiss her. She hesitated for just a moment, then her lips met mine with more force than I thought possible. The kiss was heated and needy from both of us. As my cock once again stood at attention, I backed off and brought the kiss to an end. She smiled shyly at me, and I returned it with a smile. I tried to convey all of my adoration into that one smile, just hoping she would understand how I felt.

"Good night, Bella, I had a wonderful time. I will be giving you a call in the very near future, and we will go out and get to know each other better."

"Night, Edward, I had a good time too. Thank you for everything."

I turned to open the door and leave, when Bella stopped me, "And Edward, think of me tonight."

Holy Shit! Did I just get permission to masturbate to her tonight? I felt we were on good ground now, so I replied with the only thing that popped into my brain, "I already have."

Her jaw dropped to the floor, and as she snapped it back close, she gave me the most precious blush I had seen tonight. 'Me too' was all she said as she gently closed the door. Damn, she was something else—a sweet girl with a dirty side she didn't even know she had.

When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I noticed most of the party had broken up. Before I headed in to say my goodbyes to Alice, I sent Bella a quick text.

Bella, now you have my number. For the record, I am already thinking of you.

-Edward

I headed in, gave a quick thank you to Alice, not wanting to go into it with her, and headed home. Just like last night, Bella was all I could think about. It was going to be another long, lonely night.

BPOV

After closing the door behind Edward, I headed over to my couch, stunned at my own words. I did not just tell him I masturbated to the thought of him, did I? I think I did. What must he think of me?

I was pulled out of my inner monologue with the sound of a text message. My phone was still in my hand so I flipped it over and saw it was from Edward. I quickly saved his number to my contacts list and locked the door. I couldn't deal with this right now. I turned off all the lights, went to my bathroom and turned on the shower. I was too tired to do much of anything, so after a quick rinse and brushing my teeth, I went to bed.

"Bella sweetie, wake up." I ignored the voice that I knew as Alice. She wouldn't stop talking and trying to wake me up. After multiple groans and 'shut the hell ups,' I opened my eyes. I couldn't see the clock to check the time, but I could tell it was still late at night; I must not have been asleep very long.

"Alice, just because have a key, doesn't mean you can just come in here anytime you want."

"Bella, who cares about that right now? I want to know about Edward. Tell, tell, tell—I want to know everything, don't leave anything out."

I sat up in bed; Alice had already turned on the light. "Alice, I don't know what is going on. What do you want to know exactly?"

"Everything!" She was practically bouncing on the bed.

"OK, I fell, we talked, we danced, we kissed, and then you interrupted us. That's it."

"Bella, come on! Please tell me."

"I don't know much else. He seems nice enough, and he's freakin' hot! I'm no match for him though, since he's a doctor."

"Are you going to see him again?"

"He said he will call me this week for a date, I suppose. I don't think he will though."

"Bella, I wish you could have seen the way he looked at you. Besides eye-fucking you, he looked at you like you were a goddess. He worships you."

"Alice, what do you know about him? Did you know he was the guy from last night?"

"No, I didn't know it was him. All I know about him is that he's a doctor, he's new in town, and Emmett is his brother. Emmett told me that Edward has never had a girlfriend, but is no stranger to the ladies. I think maybe he just hasn't found the right one; I think that is you." Alice winked at me.

"Please, Alice. He's too good for me, and once he figures out what a loser I am, he will run. Alice, I appreciate what you are trying to do, but I am tired, and want to go to sleep."

"Alright, Bells. I will go. But promise you will tell me more?" I couldn't resist that pouty look she gave me.

"As soon as I know something more concrete, I will tell you. I promise."

In her usual fashion, she was bouncing up and down and clapping her hands on her way out the door. "G'night, Bella."

I told her goodnight and reminded her to lock the door on her way out. I didn't remember falling back asleep.

I was woken up again, but this time by my phone. I opened my eyes and was met with the bright light of a new day. I reached for my phone and saw it was Edward calling.

A/N: There it is—he did grind! Like the good boy he is, he respected her and went home. I didn't feel the need to explain what he did when he got there, lol.

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