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For One Night Only – Chapter 3

As his mouth glided over mine his tongue demanding entry, I opened willingly with a sigh tilting my head slightly to deepen the kiss as Edwards hands glided slowly down my back until the cupped my ass then pulled me closer. He slowly tore his mouth away from mine both of us panting from the intensity of the kiss, he lowered his mouth towards my neck where in my Edward drugged haze I lent my head back to give him access.

As his lips caressed my neck and his teeth gently scraped my skin sending shock waves of desire all the way through my body. I suddenly realised this wasn't one of my dreams this was really happening and did I really want a repeat of last night, was I strong enough to repeat last night? I knew despite everything including the way he treated me in the past that I still loved him but did I really want to get in any deeper with him now? Then suddenly his words started ring in my head "I will not share you again." What the hell was that about? No this is not what I want!

I put the palms of my hands on his chest and pushed, he staggered back slightly his eyes unfocused looked at me, "Bella?" His was voice husky and lustful.

"Please stop this!" I shout.

His eyes suddenly focused and full of confusion stare at me intently.

"I want you." He said his voice still had that husky edge to it making me suddenly making me want to attach his mouth and forget that I don't want him.

"Well the feelings not mutual." I replied crossing my arms over my chest protectively hoping to god I sound more convincing than I feel.

"I don't believe you." He replied narrowing his eyes challenging me to deny him.

"So what you can turn me on and make me want you." I said sticking my chin up at him in defiance, "but I don't want to act on it."

"Of course you do." He said a cocky smirk appeared on his face as he started to lean towards me.

"When do you go back?" I asked hoping to throw him off completely.

"Tomorrow night." He replied still moving closer, "What's that to do with anything?"

"So we have tonight then that's it?" I asked unable to keep the bitter sting out of my voice.

"No it wouldn't be like that." He sounded hurt, "we could try again."

"I don't think so." I replied.

"Was it so bad before?" He asked the sudden hurt in his voice confused me.

"I was nothing to you!" I said in anguish unable to stop the sudden tears escape from my eyes.

"You were everything to me." He shot back the same anguish in his voice was undeniable.

"I told you I loved you then you went and slept with another woman." I shot back.

"What about you?" He's voice suddenly full of anger.

"What about me?" I asked wondering why he was suddenly so angry.

"You say about me seeing someone else what about you?" He shouted his face full of hurt and anger.

"I was devoted to you and only you." I said in confusion, the muttered under my breath, "More fool me."

"I saw you with him." He replied, "The very day you told me you loved me I heard you telling him the same thing."

"What the hell are you talking about?" I never told anyone else I loved them. I could feel my anger rise as I realised he was trying to justify his own infidelity. I had the sudden urge to hit him hard.

"What trying to deny it now you've been caught out?" He taunted me.

"I am not even going to bother giving you a reply." I clench my fist ready to strike him any minute.

"Because you know I'm right." He said, "What was wrong did he refuse to leave his wife for you, so you tried to see if I would fall for your silly act?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Bella you don't fool me." He tutted at me, his index finger gently stroking my cheek as he carried on, "I understand you wanting to further your career and we were the best men for the job but neither of us were that stupid were we, to fall for your innocent charms when really you are a man-eater?"

Suddenly my stomach felt like ice when I realised what he meant, "You think I would use my body to further my career?" I asked him too shocked to really comprehend what he was saying.

"Have you tried it with Pete?" He sneered at me, "I bet it hurt when he chose your best friend over you. You're losing it Bella."

"What!" I shouted unwilling to believe he actually thought of me like that.

"Bella, Bella, you weren't the first." He smiled nastily, "And trust me you weren't the last either, Lauren is a lot better than you ever were."

Before I could register what I was doing I slapped him hard across the face then kneed him in the groin and shouted, "You absolute bastard, I hope you rot in hell!"

I quickly turned away from him and rushed into the evening crowds walking a long Broadway as I meandered through the throngs of people I heard him shout my name but I ignored him and just let the crowd carry me far away from the man who I hated as much as I loved him at the moment.

I don't know how or when but I somehow managed to find my way home, I let myself in closing the door with my backside then slid down until I was sitting, knees bent with my arms curling round them tightly I leaned my head on my knees and let everything go, the pain, the hurt and the anger came out in hiccuping sobs and gasping breaths unable to stop them I hugged my knees tighter and lost track of time.

Lord knows how long I sat like that I think my phone and my cell both rang a few times but I was too lost in the moment to really register what was going on and did not even bother answering them.

I finally somehow managed to make it to my couch where I participated in another fit of sobbing and crying, this became my pattern for the night, a few hours of restless sleep followed by waking with a crying fit. Would the pain in my chest ever go away or was I doomed to a life of misery and suffering by the hands of Edward Masen? I wondered briefly whether he was suffering, most probably not if he's got other women keeping him satisfied and what about Lady T was he still seeing her? God why do I care it's over whatever may have been is no more.

I think at some point I must have drifted into a deep sleep because when I next opened my eyes the bright sunlight blinded me and had to cover my head with the throw that was covering my body. I suddenly felt edgy. When did I put a blanket over myself?

I shot up quickly my heart pounding and took in my surroundings, everything seemed in place, then I looked at my coffee table and my heart missed a beat another of the white rose boxes was lay there waiting to be opened. Someone had been in my apartment. A sudden clank in my kitchen had me reaching for my gun and quietly made my way towards my kitchen my heart beating so loudly I am sure the intruder could hear it.

As I rounded the corner to hide on the edge of the archway I was knocked down onto my ass, "Bella!" Jasper screeched at me, "What the fuck?"

"I should be saying that to you dick." I moaned back rubbing my tender ass.

He reached out with his hand to help me up I took it gladly. "What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Alice and I had a fall out last night." He sighed sadly then turned to go back into the kitchen to finish the coffee.

"What you never argue." I told him.

"Well we did." He stated gruffly, "I am staying here until she apologises."

"What happened?" I asked knowing full well he would tell me anyway, I mean what are best friends for?

"Her fucking stick up his ass uncle." He spat out.

"Oh yeah I forgot the family were here." I said more to myself than him and then added, "So the dinner didn't go well?"

"You better believe it." He replied bitterly shaking his head, "The fucker turned up drunk, his clothes were dirty and his mouth even worse."

"He talked dirty to everyone?" I asked unable to control my giggle but stopped short when Jasper glared at me.

"No he fucking ruined everybodies night by being a prick and basically telling us all what he thinks of us." He shouted, "You should have been there you would have had a riot."

"I almost wish I was." I reply unable to believe that someone as lovely as Esme could have such an awful brother.

"So why did you and Alice fall out?" I asked.

"Because when the shit started on me I just ignored him and he absolutely hated that." He replied smugly, "So he upped his antics and squared up to me."

"Oh shit Jasper you didn't?" I asked fearing the worst.

"What?" He asked wondering what I meant then the penny dropped, "Oh god no I wanted to but he was plastered and someone had already been there."

"What do you mean been there?" I asked.

"He'd obviously already upset someone else, he had a black eye, a bruised cheek and a thick lip." He replied.

"So what did you do?" I asked almost dreading the reply.

"I told him some home truths about what a shit he was and how he made me feel uncomfortable and how I am good enough for Alice and that I was going to marry her and he could go fuck himself."

"You said all that in front of Esme?" I asked my mouth gapping in shock.

"Well yeah." He replied sheepishly.

"How did that go down?" I cringed after I asked not really wanting to know the answer.

"Oh all hell let lose then." He said finally passing me my steaming hot coffee, "Alice called me an insensitive shit."

"Oh boy." I whistled, "You know how much she loves her uncle."

"I know but what gives him the right to ruin everybodies evening just because he's having a hard time." He said his voice rising with every word.

"So what happened after that?" I asked.

"He turned to Alice and told her that I was only after the Cullen money and that once we were married I would just shit on her and sleep with anything in a skirt."

"He said what?" I asked, "Doesn't he realise you are devoted to Alice?"

"Well that's when I did hit him." He replied, "But he was so drunk that he fell on the waiter who was passing by and well let's just say it was like a scene out of a comedy but the aftermath wasn't at all funny."

"So you're waiting for Alice to cool down?" I asked with a small smile.

"No I am waiting till the family have gone then I will go and grovel." He replied.

"That sounds very wise." I replied.

"I thought so." Jasper smiled back at me then he leaned forward and tapped on the rectangular box, "I nearly killed myself this morning tripping over this."

"Where was it?" I asked trying to be nonchalant.

"Lay there just out side your door." He replied indignantly, "I nearly broke my neck going for some milk."

"Oh." I shrugged, "Sorry."

"You didn't leave it there."

"I know but it was left for me." I replied with a half smile.

"So what is it?" He asked and before I even realise what he is doing the lid is off the box, "What is this some kind of joke."

"What?" I ask almost afraid of what the answer will be.

"Look at this." Jasper replied holding the box in front of me.

Inside the box is a couple of read roses cut to shreds and basically it looks like someone has tipped a jar of maggots over them. The card is in the top of the lid.

I quickly rip it off the box and open the card it says: One man I could almost forgive but two that is just unforgivable, I will have to punish you. YOU WILL BE MINE!

I threw the card on the floor and rushed to the toilet where I was violently ill. I really would have to tell Pete about this and get some kind of perspective of what I was dealing with because I was now being to realise that this person was not a harmless teenager. This person was threatening my very existence and I really did not know how to cope with that.

"Bella are you OK?" Jasper asked banging on the toilet door.

"I'm fine." I mutter back. I quickly get up off the floor clean myself up and go back to Jasper. He is on his mobile talking quietly so obviously he is talking to Alice. I wait till he has done on his cell and he looks at me sheepishly.

"Thank you for last night." He tells me hugging me close to him, "You know where I am if you need me."

"Going to go and make up?" I ask teasing him.

"Yeah, they've already gone got earlier flights." He smiles and I lead him to the door where we said our goodbyes and he left on his merry way.

I stand in front of the coffee table just staring at my latest gift trying my hardest not to let my skin crawl as the maggots wriggle and turn on the leafs, the ripped stem and the shredded petals. Wondering if there would be any clues here to who was sending me all this crap and trying to scare the hell out of me.

I found a container big enough to fit it all in and decided to catch a taxi into work, I was hoping Jim would be in the labs and that Pete would be keeping his lovely wife company but I was not that lucky. Pete eyed me when I walked in and I tried to ignore him as I made my way to the labs.

As I walked in to Jim's room he looked up and looked slightly surprised when I walked in. I shoved the container in front of him and said, "This is the latest one."

"Bella you need to tell Pete." He said forcefully.

"I will just give me another week." I plead with him.

"OK one more week then I will tell him if you don't."

"OK." I replied with a short smile.

"What are you up to today?" He asked me with a smile.

"I think I am having a lazy day to day then I might go for a run tomorrow."

"See you on Monday afternoon." Jim smiled and gave me a wave basically dismissing me from his room.

I get home in record time thanks to my trusted bike. When I arrive home I prepare my wine, my ice cream and my viewing making sure I just watch weepy sad movies just to help me with my heartbreak. So the next forty eight hours are just a sad combination of crying, eating, sleeping, crying, eating and sleeping. I think sometime on Sunday Alice and Charlotte came to visit but I was too busy wallowing in my own self pity to really take any notice.

When I woke up Monday morning I decide to go for a run around Central Park reservoir which usually took about 35 minutes there and back. Half way through my jog I was just turning round to go back the way I came and this annoying Chihuahua just start yapping at me and nipping at my ankles I tried shaking him off but he was persistent and actually drew blood. I was starting to get really annoyed when a big guy with dark hair and angry eyes then started on me as well.

I just burst into tears running off as quickly as possible leaving the man hurling all kinds of abuse at me but I kept my head down and just kept running. When I got home I had a shower and got ready for work.

My first port of call when I got there was to seek Jim out to see if he had come up with anything about my latest present, Kayla his assistant was on her own saying he was off for the day. I walked over to the rest room and put my dinner in the fridge just as Gus the second in command walked in and gave me a slip of paper with a Broadway address on it, "Can you go help Pete, he needs a photographer." He smiled at me.

I took the slip of paper and was just about to leave when two usually night shift guys walk in, "I cannot believe we got lumbered with this shift."

"Yeah but look at what we have just seen." The other guy piped up as Gus and I looked at them intrigued.

"We've just been to Central Park a big guy and when I say big guy I mean big. Well he was found in the bushes his throat slit."

"Was it a mugging gone wrong?" I asked.

"Well that was what we thought but he had his wallet on him still but then when we moved him underneath was what we assume was his dog." He shook his head in disgust.

"What kind of dog was it?" I asked as I got a really strange feeling in the pit of my stomach.

"There was no way to tell but it was definitely a little dog." The other guy said eyeing me suspiciously.

"Have you got a picture of the guy?" I asked hoping against hope that it wasn't him.

"He's in the morgue." The first one replied.

"Bella you better go." Gus said shaking me out of my stupor.

I made a quick detour to the garage and my suspicious were confirmed the guy was the same one who attacked me while I was running, at least I was going to see Pete now and I could tell him what had happened this morning.

Traffic was a little heavy so it took me a little longer than I anticipated getting there. I parked up and made my way into the old crusting building as I got closer to the crime scene I could smell the blood in the air and I could feel my stomach churning. As I walked to the door two police officers were in front of the door, they looked at me cautiously and I just smiled flashed them my badge and walked passed them.

The pungent smell of bodily fluids and blood hit me so hard I nearly walked back out of the room and I really wished I had. As I walked closer to the bedroom Pete walked out and the look on his face was a mixture of horror and dread then when he looked up at me anger was added to that mix, "What the fuck are you doing here?" He shouted angrily stalked towards me grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the apartment. "Get the fuck back to head quarters and don't leave till I have seen you."

"What have I done?" I shouted back getting equally as angry.

"Just go fucking back to headquarters Bella." He turned to one of the officers on the door, "You go with her."

He looked as stunned as I did, "Why do I need an escort?" I shouted to his retreating back.

"Bella just do as you are told for once please." He said his voice a little calmer.

The officer gently took my arm and we drove back in my van not really saying a word on the whole drive I was totally shocked at Pete's anger I had never known him to lose his temper and that in it's self worried me.

When I got back Gus apologised to me and put me on laboratory duties for the rest of my shift. While on my break the rest room is next to Pete's Office and we all jumped when we heard his door slam shut.

"Get me Edward Masen please." Pete shouted down the phone. He was pissed.

"Cut the crap Masen." He replied, "I don't care if it was an important meeting I believe this will be more important too you than anything."

"Yeah your Romeo killer is definitely here." He told him. Everyone in the room gasped. I was just confused who the hell was the Romeo killer and what did it have to do with Edward?

"Oh yeah we had the latest victim today and she is definitely one of his."

"Oh yeah there was a note alright but it wasn't written on paper it was written in the victims blood on the wall." He bit out.

"I am sending you the note by email now." He said, "But you are really not going to like it."

"I thought you might say that but it will be hard to convince her." He bit out then slammed the phone down.

All of us in the restroom just stared at each other with bug eyes totally shocked at Pete's temper and I wanted to know what the fuck he was talking to Edward for and who he would have to convince to do what?

Pete's door suddenly opened and he walked into the rest room staring at each and everyone of us then when his eyes landed on me his jaw tight in anger, "Bella please come into my office?" He said through clenched teeth and then quickly walked back out.

As I stood up to leave everyone wished me luck which made me feel even more nervous as I walked into his room and closed the door. I turned around and on his desk were all the boxes I had given Jim I gulped before I looked Pete in the eyes knowing I was in big shit.

Authors note: The beginning of this chapter is totally different to how I was originally going to have it but hopefully it won't upset too many people. Also I am sorry about the dog if that upsets people the way I was originally going to do it was even worse. If you want Edwards point of view I may try having ago at outtakes but I think it will be better just keeping this in Bella's point of view.