Chapter 6

(Bella's P.O.V.)

"There's no way I hell I'll ever give you a lap-dance so get over yourself." I hissed and sat Indian style on the sofa.

"Ok I'll just have Angela do it for me then," Jasper threatened.

I gasped, "How do you…" he interrupted me.

"I'm sure she's really good with that hot little body," he smiled wickedly at me when he saw my shocked expression.

"How do you know Angela?" I asked again with anger in my tone.

"There's a picture of her and you in your room with her name and number written on the back," he explained. Stupid Bella!

"So come on over here and show me whatcha got sweet cheeks," he winked at me.

Bastard, I hope he burns in hell. I don't wanna do this and now I'm going to die of embarrassment. Ugh! Why me?

Edward and Emmett moved in a little bit closer, pigs!

"Wait!" Jasper said with a raised hand, yes! "I don't want you to wear that while you dance, go change." He fluttered his hand to the doorway so I could go change. Got to be kidding me. Argh!

"Are you serious?" I asked horror struck.

He smiled, "yes. Now hurry up."

I muttered something under my breath as I got up and was about to walk out of the room.

"What was that," he questioned.

I have him the bird and they all three laughed while I ground my teeth together in frustration. Stupid freaks!

Slowly I drudged to Renee's room and looked through her drawer and closets. What the fuck does he expect me to wear; I'm already wearing a tank top and short shorts!

I don't own any corsets or any of that freaky sexual stuff. Unfortunately I realized Renee does, don't ask me how I now that! That's a whole other story. Thank goodness Mike's body is in my room or I wouldn't be able to do this at all.

I walked down the hallway to Renee's room and opened door. I swiftly entered Renee's room and shut the door behind me. Then went to Renee's closet and I found the jackpot, there were corsets, things, skimpy skirts, shirts, and bras.

Ugh, want do I choose? I decided I would close my eyes and automatically choose. So I reached out felt something silky and grabbed it. When I opened my eyes I huffed in anger.

My fate relied on a pink laced and white corset that pushed up my boobs. (A/N: The corset Bella has is the one that Dakota used in 'The Runaways'. Same everything, heels, stocking, you know.)

Thankfully it had built in underwear because if I had to bend over I think I would lose my breath. It crushed my rib cage; I had to breathe in and out slowly as I put on my heels.

Once I was fully dressed I slowly descended down the stairs quietly and give myself a pep talk

"Okay Bella you can do this just don't pay attention to what you're doing." I whispered to myself.

"Come on Bella we know you are out there so hurry." Jasper's impatient voice broke my concentration.

Fuck you!

Looking down at the ground I walked through the doorway with my hair covering my face to hide my embarrassment.

"Whoa! Damn Bella you look very…fuckable," Edward said.

"Shit, I think I just came in my pants." Emmett voice boomed.

Sigh.

"Let's play some music to help you out," Jasper said. Here I stood in between the couch, which Edward sat, and about two feet away from Emmett.

Jasper got up from his spot and walked over to the stack of CD's that were below the large T.V. To my expense I really hoped he wouldn't play any fast beat or dirty rap songs, or slow beat for that matter because I can't dance worth crap. I have taken classes with Jessica and Lauren when we were really close friends. We would usually dance to rap, we would look like hoes but we had fun doing it. That was about a couple years ago though.

Anyways! All I'll need is for something to distract myself while I dance and so I'll just use those dance moves from then. I hope I remember them, just don't stress over what you're doing.

After searching he found a CD out of Mike's collection that he had left here for when he expected to get some. I miss him even though he was like any typical guy. All of Mike's CD's were rap or R&B. Jasper then pressed the 'open' button and inserted the CD and pressed 'close.' One it closed he pressed 'play' and waited for it to read the CD and start. Now all eyes were on me, except for Jasper's while he searched for the song.

Suddenly the room was filled with "Ride" by "Ciara featuring Ludacris."

Ok here goes nothing, just let your body feel the rhythm and move. Don't allow yourself to think what your doing just do it. Breath in…out!

I can do it big, I can do it long

I can do it whenever or however you want it

I can do it up and down, I can do circles

To him I'm a gymnast, this room is my circus

I slowly sat down on jasper's lap and ran my hands down his chest.

I market it so good

They cant wait to try-i-i-i-i me-e-e-e-e

I rolled my hips on him as the second verse was sung.

They love the way I ride it (X3)

They love the way I ride the beat

How I ride the beat, oh, ride it

He love the way I ride it (X2)

He love the way I ride the beat

Like a mother fucking freak, oh

Every time the word 'ride' was sung I would grind my hips into his, which he got plenty of pleasure from. I could tell by the way his hips bucked against mine and the way he moaned quietly. EW!

And I won't stop, don't stop, get it, get it

Imma pitch it anyway you wanna hit it hit it

1 o-clock

2 o-clock

3 o-clock

4

5 o-clock

6 o-clock, baby give me more

Then I twisted my fingers through his hair and lightly tugged while I whispered the hour lyrics in his ear seductively.

Show you how to get 'em

Show you how to do it, left hip, right hip

Put yo back into it, ugh!

On 'left hip, right hip' lyrics I gyrated my hips from left to right, suddenly his hands went to my hips.

Oh shit! Not good.

LUDA!

She ride it like a rollercoaster

Soon as I get her to the top she screams

I put her out like a light

She'll be out for the night

Next I purposely pushed my boobs in his face and he bucked into me while moaning loud and tilting his head back. Next I got off of his lap then grabbed his collar and pulled him up so he was standing in front of me. I turned around so my back was facing him and he placed his hands on my hips.

Touch down, he scores. Ludacris the MVP

With a rack like that and a back like that

C.C. better C.C. me

'Cause them legs just keep on goin'

So I gotta out her to bed

And a beat go bump 'cause she ride it like a thoroughbred

On the chorus I rotated my hips in a circle, making sure to rub against his now noticeable erection.

"Whoa there darlin', if you keep that up I'll have to take you right here." He purred and I fought back a shiver of disgust.

Oh baby, baby, baby

Do you like it up, when I'm up?

When I'm down. When I'm down

I then purposely grabbed his manhood and he growled in pleasure quietly in my ear.

They love the way I ride it (X3)

He love the way I ride the beat like a mother fucking freak, oh!

On the last lyrics I grinded against him one last time before I bumped against him so he fell back into the chair. When I turned around to face him his face was scrunched, but it was somewhat sexy. His eyes were shut closed, and his hands clutched the arm rests. A guttural moan escaped from his chest.

Oh my god! Is he…?

All eyes were on Jasper's blissed-filled face.

"Damn Bella, hmm do you think I can get one of those without the corset," Emmett smiled wryly at me.

I ground my teeth together and blushed furiously.

Without hesitation I scurried away over to the couch, whish was where a lust-filled eyed Edward was gawking.

"Haven't you heard of its not nice to stare?" I snapped and he chuckled.

"Who ever said I was nice, and besides I'm just only showing my true appreciation of what you put out there."

"Jasper," Emmett's voice boomed from across the room and I assumed he was trying to get, a very dazed, Jasper's attention.

"Aye yo," he began to wave his hands in front of his face.

"Edward I think something is wrong with Jazz here." Emmett sounded concerned.

Edward studied Jasper for a couple seconds before he shrugged and came up with an explanation, "probably still experiencing the best orgasm ever from our little Bella."

Our?!

"Jesus," Jasper hissed and flushed a little.

"What?" Edward asked.

"Nothing, I'll be back," he hurried out of the room and left.

Edward kept staring at me, I could see him though a crease in my hair curtain. He was about to say something when he was interrupted by the doorbell. I gasped in shock.

Who could it be this late?

"Go answer it," Edward grabbed me and pulled me to the door. Jasper then descended down the staircase as I was being pulled to the door, he was wearing a new pair of my father's sweats. I grabbed o coat by the door that was hanging on the coat rack and put it on.

"Bella," a soft voice called, Angela!

Edward smirked slightly as well as Jasper and Emmett.

I opened the door after they all three was hidden behind it, "Hey Angela." My voice sounded a little off and I felt a light tap on my butt. Probably Edward telling me to control myself.

"I was just wondering if I could stay the night, because I heard on the news that three maniacs escaped form prison. My dad left for a business trip and told me to come over here to keep you company. He thought it would be cool if I stayed here since your parents are gone too, that way we can have each others backs." She smiled and I smiled back.

"Uhm" I muttered.

"Tell her 'yes' or I'll kill her and don't you dare give yourself away." Edward whispered sinisterly so only I could hear.

I bit my lip, "yeah! Of course, come in." I stepped to the side and she walked in all happy, she looked curious as to why I was wearing a coat. I'm a horrible person.

As soon as I closed the door I heard a loud gasp come from Angela.

"Welcome to the party Angela," Edward greeted her with his arms wrapped around her.

"Do you have a phone on you?" Emmett asked and she shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry Angela, this is all my fault." I muttered with tears of my own in my eyes while I looked at the ground.

"Awe, don't be sad Bella now that Angela is here we can have more fun." Emmett patted my shoulder and I flinched.

"Let's all go in the living room, shall we? Now we can add a new addition to out game."

Emmett grabbed me by the tops of my arms then threw off my coat and pushed me forward with Edward and Angela beside us. Jasper trailed behind us with his arms crossed over his chest.

While Angela and I stood up Emmett, Edward, and Jasper rearranged the room. The way we sat was directly in front of us was the couch. Jasper sat in the far left while Emmett sat on the far right, and Edward sat to our right in a chair. I noticed that Edward changed his outfit, when did this happen? Emmett wasn't holding the ice pack anymore either. So I was the only one being truly embarrassed.

"Ok a new round of 'Dare or Dare'? And I'll go first, now who will I ask?" Edward trailed off then went to Angela's shocked/scared face. What, that's not fair. What ever happened to 'Truth?'

"Angela, dare or dare?" His lips twitched a little, fighting the wicked scary grin.

Angela gulped nervously and I feared for her, stupid Bella. Now I've put my best friend in danger. She doesn't even know that Mike's dead.

"C'mon Angela it's a simple question, choose one." He sounded annoyed. They're both 'dares' dumb ass. Ugh!

"Dare," she squeaked out. I could tell she was trying so hard not to cry by the way her voice sounded.

"What should I dare you, something difficult, yes! But what should you do?" Edward pursed his lips.

After a couple of seconds he finally spoke with some enthusiasm. "Oh I know. I dare you to come over here in them middle of the room and strip." He smirked halfheartedly at her, looking her up and down.

No! She shouldn't have to do this, no one should. I slowly turned my head to Angela and we made eye contact for a split second. Long enough for me to tell her with my eyes to not do it.

"Hurry we don't have time to waste, unless you don't want to end up like Mike that is." Edward said with a dark edge that sent chills down my spine.

"M-m-mike?" She looked to me and I breathed slowly then answered her.

"They killed him, he's dead. It's my entire fault." My voice broke and Angela's eyes looked bloodshot. She then wrapped her arms around me and I did the same with her. She tucked her head away from Edward's, Jasper's, and Emmett's sight so she could talk to me.

"How long have they been here?" She asked in a hushed voice.

"I don't know, I'm so sorry I got you into this." I blubbered quietly and she patted my back.

"It's ok; it's not your fault." She said before pulling away.

"Don't keep me waiting," Edward complained and I bit my lip and did something a true friend would do.

"No, I'll do it. You decided to come here to torture me for no apparent reason, not Angela. She has nothing to do with any of this." I locked my jaw and focused on my breathing.

"Awe look, Bella's trying to be brave." Jasper mocked and looked at Emmett who laughed quietly.

"Maybe later Bella but since Angela's already here we mine as well have our fun."

I jumped up and blocked Angela from their view. "No! You'll have to go through me to get to her." I hissed.

Bella what are you doing, are you trying to get yourself killed?" Angela whispered in awe at my actions.

"I'm being a true a friend, that's what I'm doing."

"Fine," Edward snapped, "Jasper? Emmett?"

My eyes fluttered to them as they both stood up automatically and strolled over here. Jasper pulled me out in front of Angela while Emmett snatched her.

"NO, leave her alone. TAKE ME INSTEAD!" I shouted when Edward got up and pulled Angela through the doorway. She was screaming loud and trying to fight back, he's no match.

Those screams will haunt me for the rest of my life, if I live after this. I could hear him drag her upstairs, down the hallway and into a spare bedroom.

I also put up a struggle against Jasper, Emmett just walked off somewhere. Jasper stopped him before he disappeared. "Where you going?"

"To get rid of the car," he explained, "I'll be back in a few." Then he left and I heard him pull out twenty seconds later. Upstairs the screams continued, Jasper still had his arms wrapped tightly around me. With me wearing this corset that didn't help much.

"Well since there having their fun what do you say that we have some of our own?" He ran his hand over my butt and grabbed it roughly making me yelp. He laughed at my pain and I struggled with even more anger.

With the heel of my shoe I kicked him in his groin, he doubled over in pain giving me a chance to escape and run upstairs. Once I found the right room I opened the door just in time because Angela was down to her bra and underwear.

I ran over to Edward and jumped on his back, clawing at his face and pulling his hair. He jumped up and with his left hand he grabbed my ankle, the bad one that didn't start hurting until now! I gasped in pain, but felt hope when Angela jumped up and tried to slap Edward in the face. All hope faded when Edward's fist collided with Angela in her jaw and she screamed in pain before she collapsed on the floor.

"Angela!" I cried.

Ouch, he grabbed my calf and un-slung me from his back then slammed me down onto the bed.

"Stupid ass bitch, what the fuck do you think your doing?" He yelled and I was terrified because I had never seen him this pissed off before. I tried to get away but he wrapped his hands around my throat. This is it, I thought. He's going to choke me do death. He then put all his weight on my legs so I couldn't kick. Damn it, the way he put his hands around my throat wasn't painful like I had expected, but it wasn't comfortable either!

I took in a sharp husky breathe and clawed at his hands. He then grabbed a belt from the dresser stand beside him and tied my hands to it then tied my hands to the bed's head board.

"I guess I'll have no choice but to hurt you now," he sighed unhappily as he released the grip from my neck. I coughed as I tried to get the much needed air into my lungs.

Then he got off of me and grabbed two more from the closet and tied my legs apart from each other.

"No, please don't!" I panted, and he turned to ravish my body with a familiar wicked grin.

He pulled his eyebrows together in confusion and the look vanished, "I thought you said you wanted it to be you rather than Angela?"

"Just don't hurt her," I begged.

"Oh it shouldn't be her you should be worried about. You need to be worried about what I plan on doing to you." He said then leaped on top of me.