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A/N: Ok so, I've decided I'm finishing this story. I'll post the final chapter and the epilogue tonight. So I want to say thank you to everyone who has reviewed and read this story. I could ask for better fans, lol. So, seen as these are the last two chapters can you PLEASE make an extra effort to review, just what you thought of this story in general, because it's been my first long story, I get bored very easily and I have too many ideas, which is why I never finish things. So that's why I'm finishing this tonight.

And, in the AN of the epilogue I will give more details about my next project, THE ONE SHOT REQUEST SHOW. So, look out for it!

Edward's POV

When Alice had called me up, screaming and yelling down the phone, I assumed something was wrong. And amongst the mostly incoherent tirade of abuse I recieved I caught the phrases "Edward you ignorant ass!" and "You're a fucking prick!". So I assumed whatever was wrong, was my fault.

I told Alice to call around to my apartment where I could physically restrain her from speaking if I had to, because I wasn't getting the story from her over the phone, I don't even think she paused to take a breath over the course of her screaming fit.

When she arrived, fuming, it started all over again. I placed a hand over her mouth and dragged her to the couch, where I pushed her down. She bit my hand. I kept it firmly clamped on her mouth.

"Alice, calm down and tell me what the fuck is going on or get out and scream at me from the street"

She stopped struggling against me and I took a seat opposite her, out of reach of her clawlike nails, "Now, what is wrong?"

"Why did you cheat on Bella?"

I sat there stunned, "what? I never cheated on Bella"

"I beg to differ. Explain your presence in the local STI clinic then?" she said raising her voice.

"Oh" I said, "she saw? Why didn't Bella say anything?"

"Why do you think, she's mad at you! She doesn't want to see you again"

"But I didn't cheat on her"

"So you're expecting me to believe you caught an STI off a virgin?" Alice said, doubtfully.

"No," I said calmly, trying to decided how best to phrase this, "the night I . . "

"Fucked Bella"

"Thank you for phrasing that so eloquently " I said scowling at m sister, "the night I . . got with Bella I got a blowjob from someone else. Before he. Stressing the before here. But it doesn't matter, the clinic called today, I'm clean. Merely allergic to the shit body wash Jasper's been buying us lately"

"Yeah, right. Like I'm supposed to believe that"

"Alice, please. I love her. I wouldn't do that"

"Sorry Edward, you have too much history for me to be able to believe you wouldn't fall into your old ways"

"Believe me" I said, pleadingly, my eyes wide.

"Who was it?" she said shortly.

"Liam" I replied, knowing what she meant.

"Ok, I believe you. You didn't look like you came up with that off the top of your head"

"I didn't"

"So . . how're you going to woo her back?"

"I was hoping you could help me with that part"

Which was how we ended up with the scene in the bar. Very P.S I Love You-esque. Except I'm not Irish, obviously.

And now Bella was wrapped tightly around me, how it was meat to be, she accepted my explanation without question and apologised for jumping to conclusions. We had been quite for a long time, then:

"So, you have a rash?"

"Ugh" I groaned, embarrassed, "yes, Jasper and his fucking 'It's good value, buy ten' body wash"

"Do you want me to kiss it better?" she whispered seductively.

"It's nearly healed" I groaned in my head, why did I just say that? Am I trying to talk a girl out of giving me a blowjob? Maybe I really am changing.

"Oh well, I can of something else we could do . . " she trailed off suggestively.

I gave her my best smirk, "really?"

I didn't even give her time to respond before I flipped us around so I was on top. With a short roll of my hips I thrust inside of her. Her legs automatically wrapped around my back, pulling me further into her. She was wet and tight around my hard cock and I began to lose myself in the scent of her hair, in the soft skin of her hips that my hands grabbed onto, in her.

I plunged into her depths again, testing just how far I could get inside of her. Quickly my thrusting became erratic, I shoved inside of her again and again. Feeling the familiar sensation begin to build. Her nails dug into my back and sent me over the edge. I desperately put a hand between us, wanting her to come with me. I rubbed her clit furiously and bit down on her neck until I felt her clench around me. I let myself go, pouring into her.

I rolled off and collapsed on the bed more often.

"Get mad at me more often" I said.

"Why?" gasped Bella.

"It's worth it for the make up sex"

She giggled again before pouncing on me once more.

So, what do you think? Expect the epilogue in a few minutes.