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A/N: Thank you guys so so much for the reviews, you absolutely made my day : And thanks for saying it's a different kind of aspect to the "player Edward" stories, because I don't think I could read another one where there's a bet for Edward to sleep with Bella. So thanks for all your wonderful encouragement. There's no story without readers.

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Bella's POV

The last time I was at a fancy dress party was when I was seven, I went as a witch. My mother cut holes in a black sack for my head and arms and we bought a witch's hat. I also convinced her to paint my face green, that didn't go down well. I had an allergic reaction and my fun at the party ended with a trip to the dermatologist's.

The only idea I had of near college fancy dress parties was that rather memorable scene from Mean Girls. And there was no way I wanted to be the Cady Haren of this party. Alice was more than willing to help me decided on a costume, surprise surprise. Which was how we ended up here, in the costume shop changing rooms.

At the moment Alice was examining herself in the mirror, "Bells? Do you think this is the one?"

I looked over the saloon style door of my changing room at her, she was wearing a short blue dress with a puffy skirt, complete with blue stockings and a pair of wings, "What are you supposed to be?"

"A fairy, obviously"

"If you like it that's what matters"

"I'm looking for an opinion here" she said, stomping her blue foot.

"It's lovely Alice, as lovely as the other twenty costumes you've already tried on were"

"But Jasper . . " she trailed off.

I shook my head, amused and stepped out from behind the door, "Well?"

She looked over at me, "Bella! It's amazing on you"

I could feel myself blushing, "thanks" I mumbled, tugging self consciously at the short skirt I was wearing.

I was a sailor girl, not very traditional Halloween or scary, but then, neither was a fairy. The dress was short and navy with a white petticoat underneath, the look was completed with a neck scarf and hat. Alice threw a pair of navy stockings discarded from one of her earlier costumes. I pulled them and faced myself in the mirror, my dark hair fell over my shoulders and I had to admit I liked it. I just hoped Edward would too.

Later that evening I got dressed in my new costume and slipped on some white lace up heeled ankle boots. I applied some mascara and eyeliner and ran my fingers quickly through my freshly washed hair.

Alice was having her usual last minute 'should I change?' meltdown in front of her bedroom mirror. I managed to convince her that if she changed now she'd be the only person not in costume. The threat of being a social outcast even for one night was enough to get Alice out the front door.

Edward's POV

I parked my Volvo a few blocks from where the party was taking place to avoid and milkshakes and smoothies which would must likely be thrown later. The last stragglers of the trick or treaters and long since retired home to count their takings, Jasper and myself were the only ones on the street, except a few fifteen year olds debating how best to egg the largest house.

Term had ended yesterday so we were free to get as drunk as we liked and nurse a week long hang over without fear of having lecturer drive nails through our heads. I checked my phone as we walked, no messages from Bella. Yet.

"Jazz?"

"Yeah?"

"Do me a favour. Don't feel up my sister in front of me until I'm drunk enough to not notice"

"I'm making no promises" he laughed.

I could help but laugh too. I was in the mood for a really good party. Once we got in earshot of the party we exchanged a grin, things were loud and raging already and it had just struck midnight. We bypassed the usual burn outs on the lawn and made for the kitchen, the usual centre of the party. I grabbed a beer from a cooler and tossed one to Jasper. There were a couple of people crowded around the main counter doing body shots.

I was on my third beer when I felt my pocket vibrating, I pulled out my phone, "Bells?"

"Hey, sorry. We're kinda late. Alice meltdown"

"I suspected as much, we're in the kitchen when you get here"

"Ok, bye"

I closed my phone and took a look around me. Bunny seemed to be the costume of choice tonight, how cliché, followed closely by pirates for the guys. Not for the first time I imagined what Bella would be wearing and hoped it would be easy to take off her.

I felt a hand squeeze my waist and turned to face Bella's nervously smiling face. I kissed her on the cheek and took a step back to take in her costume, my jaw dropped. She was dressed as a sailor, her short dress just begging me to explore underneath it.

"You look amazing" I said.

She blushed. How adorable. "Thanks, where's your costume?"

"I'm wearing it"

She looked up and down my plain black shirt and usual wrinkled black jeans, "What are you?"

"The Black Death"

"Clever" she teased.

I grinned at her and handed her a drink, "Dance with me"

I led her through to the sitting room which seemed to have become the dance floor. The couches pushed back against the wall, the music pounding and the room crowded with writhing bodies. I drew Bella closer to me, pressing her warm body against mine. My hands snaked across the soft satin of her dress to her shoulders, then down over onto her breasts, I gave them a squeeze as my lips went to hers. My tongue immediately met hers and slid into her mouth, tasting her, relishing in the familiarity of it.

The song changed, the tempo increased and Bella began to roll her hips against mine as my hands moved to cut her ass. I couldn't help but lose myself in her, the scent of her hair, the softness of her skin, the feeling of her slick tongue sliding against mine.

I pulled back for a moment to reach into my pocket, taking out two small white tabs. I peeled the pills off and handed one to Bella, she looked and me slightly uncertain.

"Trust me" I whispered into her neck, my voice ghosting over her skin.

I opened my mouth, she placed one pill on my tongue and I allowed it to melt before turning to her. I cupped her chin with my hand, tilting her head slightly before placing the other small white pill in her mouth before sliding my tongue in to rub against hers, rubbing against hers, dissolving the substance.

I relaxed as I felt my high hit, the glorious feeling spread through my entire body and I could feel my other emotions intensifying. Bella looked more beautiful than ever, her pupils wide and her chest rising and falling quicker as her breathing intensified.

Her hands glided over my body, down to my the button of my jeans. Other bodies pushed against my back but I didn't even notice as I focused on nothing but the sensation of her hand rubbing my thigh, edging towards my quickly hardening length. I kissed her neck, my hands pushed into her soft hair, my fingers entangling in it as pleasure rolled through my body. Her hands wrapped around my cock and my hips bucked. I fought back a moan as she began a rhythm inside my pants. The ecstasy heightened everything I was currently feeling and came on her hand, amid the grinding bodies we weren't even noticed.

Bella tucked me back in and zipped me up again. I licked her neck and breathed in deeply, her scent clouded my senses as a whimper escaped her. A second high hit me and by now I knew my pupils were as big as coins. We returned to the kitchen where I found Jasper and Alice.

"You're stoned aren't you?"

"Fucking yes" I said, running my hand through my hair and placing another kiss on Bella's neck.

A/N: I have to ask, what does everyone think of the way I'm dressing them? Apart from the costumes, obviously, I think they have a scruffy, studenty look but make it their own? And I think they'd look good walking down the street together . . So what do you think of the outfits? Tell me :

Any other comments? Questions? Suggestions? Requests? I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Review please.

And could I also ask all you lovely people to read my other stories and leave a review? They're one shots and it won't take long.