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After I regained some composure, and steadied my breathing. I took Edward's hand and led him down the stairs. He had a huge grin plastered across his face, like he just won the lottery.

I didn't realise how late it was until I saw a few people asleep on the floor. Alice, Jasper, Emmett and Rosalie were sitting in a circle together on the floor in the corner of the room, while Jessica, John, Lauren and Mike were sitting on the couch chatting. I caught a glimpse of a purple-ish bruise, blossoming on Laurens left cheekbone. I couldn't prevent the small smile that spread across my face when I saw it.

Edward sat down, across from Alice and Jasper, and opened his legs. I sat in between them and laid my head back on his chest.

"No Alice." Edward said suddenly. I felt his chest rumble slightly beneath me.

"Please Edward!" Alice whined.

"Alice, last time we played that, I ended up in jail, Emmett was going to get 'put to sleep' at a dog pound, and Rosalie got chatted up because she was dressed like a hooker! Don't even get me started on Jasper and the pharmacist with the tampons-"

"What are you guys talking about?" I asked in frustration. Stupid mind-reading, future-witnessing vampires and their stupid mind conversations.

"Truth or dare." They said in unison.

"OOH! I wanna play, I wanna play!" Emmett bounced on the spot, waving his hands in the air.

"Play what?" Jessica asked from across the room.

"Truth or dare!" Emmett replied, smiling like a child on Christmas morning.

"Ooh! Can we play?" Mike asked excitedly.

"Actually, we're not-" Rosalie started.

"Of course! The more the merrier!" Alice replied.

Edward muttered something under his breath to her-too low for me to hear-and she stuck her tongue out at him.

I for one was curious. I was never one to play the game-it usually ended with me and a trip to visit Carlisle. But after hearing about Edward in jail, I wanted to see how everything would play out.

"Bella, sweetheart, we don't have to play. We can just leave...or go back upstairs..." he trailed off suggestively, skimming his nose along the exposed skin of my neck.

"No Edward." I said forcefully.

I covered my neck with my hair. He was trying to distract me, so I wouldn't play. I looked up and saw him frowning. I felt guilty in an instant.

"Not that I don't want to go upstairs with you," I amended. "I just really want to play. I'm curious."

"Fine," he sighed, giving in.

During our little exchange, Mike, Lauren, John, and Jessica, took their places in the circle around us.

"Okay. So I'm sure everyone knows how to play?" Alice asked.

A chorus of 'yeahs' and 'mhmm's' rang throughout the room.

"Okay, we're going to keep it simple, whatever you are asked to do, you do it. No questions asked and there are no chicken cards. Capiche?"

"Yeah"

"Okay let's start. Who wants to go first?"

"Me!" Jasper yelled enthusiastically.

"I've been waiting for the day, that I could give Emmett the pay-back he deserves, for the whole 'Pharmacist-with-the-tampon-thing'." He smiled at Emmett.

"Well, bring it on Jazz!" Emmett beamed, delighted with the challenge.

Edward was suddenly shaking underneath me. I turned my head around to see him trying to hold in laughter.

"Okay Emmett. I dare you to eat a full sandwich that...Bella will make for you" he looked at me, smiling wickedly.

Emmett however looked frightened. His eyes darted from me, to the kitchen, to Jasper and to the door. His eyebrows were mashed together and his mouth was turned into a frown, with the panic clear in his eyes.

"That sounds like a pretty crappy dare." Jessica said.

"Oh, don't worry, Emmett will hate it." Jasper smiled, "Bella lead the way." He gestured for me to go into the kitchen.

I stood up-pulling Edward with me, and walked into the kitchen where I got to work. I put in anything I could find, anything would do really- it would all taste the same to him. While I worked, the vampires in the room watched me in amazement and Emmett stared at me pleadingly, he winced every time I added a new ingredient. I placed the sandwich on a plate and on the table next to him.

"Belly-bear!" he pleaded. "Please don't make me eat that!" he begged.

"No way Emmy-bear, this is payback for all the times that you've laughed at me when I fell down." I retorted.

"But that's funny Belly-bear!" he whined.

"Emmett, just eat the God damn sandwich!" Rosalie snapped.

Emmett visibly cringed away from his wife and picked up the sandwich. He hesitated.

"What's so bad about eating a sandwich?" Mike asked.

"He's a vegan." Edward lied quickly.

Mike seemed to believe Edwards response. How? I don't know. I mean how could a vegan possibly get those muscles? They must think he's on steroids- which would be a plausible excuse.

Emmett took a bite and shuddered. He chewed slowly, grimacing the entire time, while sending me death glares. I just smiled. Suddenly, Emmett began sobbing. I looked at Jasper; he just nodded and continued messing with Emmett's emotions

I can just imagine what this must look like to my friends- Big, brawny, I'm-not-scared-of-anything-Emmett, was sitting in a chair, eating a sandwich, nearly in tears-if that were possible.

He took the final bite and pushed the plate away.

"YUCK!" He exclaimed. "Belly-bear, Jazz, you guys are going to regret that."

We went and sat back down into our designated spots in the living room.

"Okay, Belly-bear, I'll take you first. Truth or dare?" Emmett asked sweetly.

Uh-oh. Well, if I choose truth then he will ask me something about mine and Edwards non-existent sex life. But If I choose dare then I might end up in hospital.

"Dare." I said cautiously. I felt Edward stiffen beneath me. Crap! What have I gotten myself into?

"Okay, Belly-bear. I dare you to let Lauren give you a dare." He smiled smugly.

No. No, no, no, NO!

I looked over at Lauren who was grinning from ear to ear at the idea. Edward was growling at Emmett.

"Emmett! What the hell are you thinking?" Edward yelled.

"I have the dare!" Lauren exclaimed, before Emmett could say anymore.

"Shit." Edward cussed under his breath. This is bad. This is really, really bad.

"Since you constantly deny the fact that you've screwed Edward, Bella, I dare the both of you to go upstairs right now and do it."

So what do you think will happen? Will Edward and Bella go through with it? Share those lovely thoughts with me!