A/N: So I figured maybe I didn't sell anyone with the first chapter, so I decided to go ahead and post another. I hope you guys like this one better.

Disclaimer: Don't own it, any of it. Just some books and kick ass CDs.

Chapter 2:

EPOV

I couldn't help myself. And I probably should've been a little more compassionate when I first thought about making the trip over to Alice's house. It was already midnight, and I'm sure the girls were sleeping by now but, James was a crazy bitch, and I thought Bella had a right to know.

While I was standing outside the bar, getting some info on the offers that were so kindly brought to my attention tonight by a miss Lauren Mallory. A leggy blond that decided to tell me her life story and grab at my goods at the same, who was I to refuse some groping? I was kind of shocked to see a familiar face exit the bar, with Bella's boyfriend just behind him. And as much as I was enjoying the feel-up from the semi-hooker, this sparked more of my interest. I had briefly met Laurent back in Seattle about a year or two ago. He was dealing some drugs, and I was going through some shit and I decided that a little bit of something extra wouldn't hurt. The one time I did buy from him, my brothers found my stash before I touched it, beat the shit out of me, and coincidentally, knocked some sense into me. I never touched anything more than maryjane, and that was only on occasion with my bros, and alcohol. There was nothing wrong with alcohol.

I never did see Laurent after that, but I did hear that he had skipped town because there was a warrant out for him. He had gotten into some deeper shit, and I couldn't tell you what because I didn't know. What I did know was that he was running from the law. He picked a good place to run too, because I heard that only Chief Swan was really patrolling the town, Bella's dad. And it was hard for one man to keep up all the 'rowdy kids' under control, and he let a lot slide. Word on the street was as long as you didn't drive too fast, and trespass, you were free as a bird.

So I'm standing there, right? Not minding my own business and trying to listen to their conversation. But, it was a little hard since there were a good couple of cars away and though they seemed to be having a heated argument, voices raises, all I could make out was "give me a little bit…nothing better to do…" Laurent was in the middle of responding, when he looked up and caught my eye.

"Hey man, I know you from somewhere?" How he even managed to recognize me after all this time was beyond me. I figured he couldn't possibly remember all the people he had dealed to.

"Where you from?" He continued asking, since I still hadn't replied to the first question.

"Seattle." Not planning on offering any more information.

Recognition crossed his face, and he replied, "Old customer, then?"

I nodded and took a glance at Bella's boyfriend, who for the life of me, I couldn't remember his name. What the fuck was his name again? John, Jason, Jack, whatever. Something with a 'j'. That was going to bother me till I figured it out. He looked a little peeved that I was interrupting his conversation or something, so I turned back to the blond next to me, told her I wasn't interested tonight, and started walking back inside.

Next thing I knew, this fucker Jack came at me from the back. He managed to push me face down into the ground, and I was pretty sure my head got busted. What a bitch move. Before he made another move, I flipped over and kicked him in the balls successfully keeling him over.

"What the hell, man?!" I yelled while I punched him in the stomach and I guess while he was clutching his midsection and I was deciding my next area of attack, someone told my brothers and they managed to come outside and push me back up against my car.

"Dude, calm the fuck down. What the hell is going on?!" Jasper said raising his voice so Jackie could hear him. Emmett still had a hold on me, so Jazz let me go and walked around the car to find out what had happened, because I sure as hell didn't know.

Emmett finally let me go, and I turned to give him this incredulous look, like 'what the fuck?' Instead Rose stepped up next to me and in a low voice said, "Just let it go, he's drunk and his girlfriend wants nothing to do with him anymore. I think he's using too. In his sick twisted mind, he probably thinks you're some kind of threat or something since we've been hanging out with you guys this week. He's been going down this spiral for a while, I guess he just snapped."

I nodded reluctantly at her, because all I wanted to do was break his fingers one by one, or some mafia shit. I mean, I was hardly even next to his woman when they came around anyway, and then half the time they did come around, Bella wasn't there. She was reading a book, or writing or song or something. I don't know and to be honest, I didn't really give a fuck.

So here I was, standing under Alice's window, past midnight. Ask me how I knew it was Alice's window. Pray tell Eddie, how'd you know? Jasper. That little bitch was so whipped, and him and Alice weren't even together. I bet Emmett a hundred bucks he stands here like Romeo and just gazes lovingly into her eyes.

"What the hell happened to your head?" Bella was whisper-yelling from the window. I wanted to give her some smartass answer, like 'I fell down really hard tripping over air' because I heard Alice telling her lover boy some funny shit about her like that, but I just repeated myself.

"I said," speaking slowly so she'd catch it this time, "you boyfriend is a fucking lunatic. Let me give it to you straight. Jack's-"

"James. His name is James."

"James is probably on drugs. That guy he hangs out with is this big time dealer. I ran into him one time-"

"And by 'run into,' you mean you got drugs from him." Bella stated while interrupting yet again. Someone ought to have taught this chick manners at some point.

"Yes, now shut up. You should stay away from him. He's fucking crazy. He just started wailing on me for no reason. And if Jazz and Em didn't stop me, I would've sent him to the hospital tonight. I don't know what his deal is, but you never know when he could get violent."

"Well, thanks for those juicy details. I knew he was doing some shit, but I couldn't figure out what. Sorry about your head. I don't know what else to tell you. I guess we'll see you tomorrow at school." And with that, Bella stepped away from the window leaving Alice still staring down at me looking shocked as hell.

I shrugged my shoulder, gave her one of those half-assed waves and got into my car, and headed home for a hot shower, a giant band-aid, and what was sure to be one hell of an interesting lecture from my father tomorrow about my giant band-aid.

BPOV

I got up early the next morning, feeling terrible. Alice was still asleep as I slipped out of bed and into her bathroom. I took a look at myself in the mirror and couldn't help but grimace at how shitty I looked.

I barely got any sleep last night after Edward "Sex Me Up" Cullen came by. I was so furious. Friggin' James and his new friggin' drug habit. I should've guessed this was what was going on. All those months, I chose to believe that he was just running with the wrong crowd and cheating on me. I knew for a fact I wasn't sexing it up for him, and if he wasn't getting it here, he must've been getting it somewhere.

And as much as I hated him, it still hurt. Being cheated on sucks. A lot. And I hated myself for just walking around pretending like I had no idea what was going on. Because I was never that girl. I never let some douchebag walk all over me. I guess things change when you love that douchebag though. And I couldn't help but let my thoughts wander to when I gave myself to him for the first time.

"God, you look so sexy in that dress right now. I don't know if I can keep my hands off you," he told me while we walked to the car leaving my house. It was Forks High's Winter Formal. I wore a very simple, no detail long black dress with an open back. It dipped so low that I couldn't wear a bra and had to settled for those pasty things that look like alien eyes.

"Thanks, James. The girls helped me pick it out with you in mind. Maybe you can get more or less acquainted with it later," I whispered hopefully seductively while standing on my toes to reach his ear. I heard his breath catch, and I mentally patted myself on the back for a job well done.

"How about we just skip this whole dance altogether, and allow us to get acquainted now?" He said pulling me close, his hand slipping under my coat to caress my exposed back. I shuddered at the sensation and decided then and there that tonight would be the night I'd give James something I'd never and could ever give anyone else. I wouldn't be any cliché prom virginity story. I was going to stake claim on Winter Formal.

"We need to make an appearance, at least. Alice and Rose would kill me if they went through all this trouble and never got to see the final product. We'll make it quick, promise." I kissed him sweetly, not deepening it, because I knew if I did, all my willpower to wait a little longer would be gone.

We went to school where the dance was being held, hung around long enough to be seen by my and his friends, and left. It took all of about an hour. Possibly less. I let Rose know I wouldn't be joining her and Alice after the dance, and there was a possibility I would be spending the night with James. All I got were some suggestive wiggling eyebrows and a shot of something in a flask, handed to me by Rosie.

We drove for a couple minutes until we reached his house. His parents were away on business so, we'd have the house to ourselves completely. There was no need to be quiet.

James led me upstairs to the bedroom and wasted no time. As soon as his door was closed and locked, he spun me around, and pushed me against the wall, immediately attacking my mouth. He kissed me long and hard. Sweet but desperate. His tongue traced my upper lip and I quickly granted him entrance. My hands had a mind of their own as they entangled themselves in James' semi-long dirty blond locks. I still had my heels on, so I was able to reach him easily. His hands trailed down my back, coming to a stop and resting on my…other cheeks.

He groaned and pulled me closer to him, our hips meeting and letting me feel just how excited he was to be here. I brought one hand out of his hair, bringing it down between us and brushed the growing bulge in his pants. He groaned again deeply, thrusting his hip into my hand, increasing the pressure. He turned me around so I faced the wall, and slipped his hand down my dress while kissing my along my neck and shoulder. I took the time to slip the straps off my shoulder and allowing the dress to rest at my hips, and I removed the pasty aliens completely exposing my chest.

James and I had been together for about 6 months now. Starting our relationship at the end of sophomore year. So, it was safe to say that we had completed a list of things to do sexually that didn't involve the act of penetration. So we were familiar with each others' bodies and had no qualms about this. Tonight, we'd just be taking it to the next level. There was only so much over the clothes groping and handjobs we could do before we just ached for more.

Once he realized I was topless he quickly brought me back and took one of my breasts in his mouth, earning a very throaty moan from me. While his mouth was working on one side, his hand fondled the other. My hands pulled his head closer, because God, it sure as hell felt good.

Slowly, but surely we finally made our way to the bed and he settled me onto the middle of it. My dress fell off as we walked. I hadn't worn panties because I would surely have had panty lines, and thongs weren't my thing (actually, I didn't like to entertain the idea of anything up my ass). He climbed on top of me, and assaulted my nipple, flicking it with his tongue. His hand trailed down my stomach and settled into familiar territory. He stroked my clit and I couldn't help but buck into his hand as the sensations traveled through my body.

"God, James. That feels..ugh…so fucking good." He let go of my breast, and quickly took the path that his hand had just taken. Instead of his fingers on me now, it was his mouth. And while he sucked at my bundle of nerves, I felt one of his fingers enter me and I let out a little gasp/moan.

I heard him groan into me, and the vibrations heightened everything. "Bella, you're so tight. I can't wait to feel you, so hot and wet around me." He looked up at me while he continued sucking and pumping his fingers in and out, and I quickly felt the buildup settling in the pool of my stomach. Suddenly he added another finger and starting flicking my clit again.

He released me quickly, looking into my eyes. "Cum for me, baby." This sent me off the edge and I screamed breathily as I rode out my climax on his fingers.

Once my high wore down, I realized that James was still partially dressed. His shirt was open, but still on him. Revealing his very toned, athletic body. He slacks still on, his raging hard on straining against the zipper. I flipped us over with his help, of course and straddled him with my naked body. I removed his shirt with little difficulty, and began trailing kissed all over his chest. I came back up, thrusting my tongue into his mouth, both of us battling for dominance. My hands moved down to his pants and unbuttoned them. I hooked my fingers onto the waistband of his slacks and boxers and brought them down as far as I could. He got the hint and lifted his hips, our joined efforts and urgency ridding us of the offending material.

I grasped his dick in my hand, while I slowly moved down his body. His eyes closed and he threw his head back, just enjoying the feeling. I spread the pre-cum that has escaped his tip over him, and once I was low enough, I took him into my mouth. He gasped softly and brought himself up to lean on his elbow, watching me.

"Fuck Bella, you look so damn sexy with your mouth on me." He was straining to even speak while I licked and sucked him up and down. Grasping whatever I couldn't fit in my mouth with my hand. "God, the things I want to do to you." I moaned around him, knowing the vibrations would set him off. Suddenly I felt him pull me off of him, and drag me back up his body.

"Not like this." He kissed me hard and flipped us over. I felt his tip at my entrance and he down at me to make sure it was okay.

I gave him a quick nod, "Do it." I felt him press into me slowly, inching until he reached my barrier. We both let out a moan and in one swift movement he broke through me. The pain was terrible. I could feel my eyes stinging and I was trying hard not to let any tears slip. I knew he was using all his control not to move, while I adjusted to his pretty large size, and the pain subsided.

As the pain ebbed away, it was replaced by pleasure. But, no first time was going to be amazing, and I'd already come to terms that he would have more fun than me. I gave him the 'green light' and he slowly pulled out of my and thrusted back in. "God, Bella, you're even tighter than I imagined. I don't think I can hold off for long."

My pleasure was increasing too, and it was better than I had hoped it to be. James starting thrusting into me faster now and I rose up to meet every one. I could feel that coil setting up to be sprung again, and I guess James knew I was close, because he brought his hand down between up and started rubbing circles on my clit.

"Fuck Bella. Cum with me." That did me in and I let out a strangled, pleasure-filled moan as I clamped down on James' and rode out my orgasm. It felt pretty good, and while I was riding it out, James pumped into me once more, stiffened and came as well.

James rolled off me and onto his back next to me. He pulled the sheets up around us and I snuggled into his side as he brought his arm to rest on my hip behind us.

"That was fucking amazing. Thank you," he said in such a sincere voice, that I brought my lips to his and gave him a deep kiss.

"You're welcome. God, the things you do with your fingers…" I said with a giggle and a blush.

"Remind me to thank your band mates for that dress. Just thinking about you in it, makes me ready for round two."

"Obviously." Casting a glance downwards, there was no doubt he was ready for another ride on the Bella-mobile. "Shall I take care of that little problem for you, sir?"

"You don't have to, I know you went through a lot tonight," he said while stroking my hair and peppering little kisses on my ear.

"Don't worry about it. I'm more than willing." I told him licking his jaw. I hitched my leg up over his hip, bringing myself so I was on top, straddling him. In one quick movement, I lowered myself on to him….

And thus began round two.

Parents shouldn't be worried about Prom, I thought to myself. I broke myself out of my memory hearing Alice getting up. I quickly brushed my teeth, washed my face and allowed Alice into the bathroom while I went back into her bedroom to change into appropriate clothes for school. Somehow, I didn't think boy shorts and a tank top would go over well with the Principal.

Alice stepped out of the bathroom, gave me a once over and nodded in approval.

"Of course you like it, pixie. You picked it out." She just smiled, got dressed and then we headed downstairs to grab a quick bite of cereal and headed for school.

I could already tell that it wasn't going to be the most pleasant day. I certainly wasn't very excited to see my soon to be ex-boyfriend and Mr. "Fuck Me" Cullen. We pulled into the parking lot and were lucky enough to witness the "who can kill each other with death looks first" contest going on from across the parking lot.

"Don't worry, Bella" Alice told me before we got out of the car. Once the door opened, it seemed James and Edward had snapped out of their daze and turned away. It was going to be a long day. I just hoped we could get through it without another bloodied head.

A/N: So, that was the second chapter. What'd you think? Too much? Too little? More lemons??

I hope you guys liked it, I had some hesitations writing the lemon. Hope it was up to standards. Please review, you self proclaimed pervs. I know I like smut. Don't be ashamed.