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A/N:

A special thank you ElizabethBella for taking the time to beta for me.

This is dedicated to Cinnyshy. I wasn't going to do an EPOV until sometime later, but since you are the 1st one to ask, this one is for you.

Thank you to all who reviewed, alerted and favorited this story and for being patient through this revision.

Chapter 5: The Architectural Player

EPOV

"Thank you for showing your plans. I was wondering if you could stay a little longer to actually go over them in more detail and check out the building that I bought," said Herald Banner.

"No problem. I just need to rearrange my schedule to accommodate staying here," I replied.

"I can have my secretary take care of it. It's the least I could do for you." Herald offered his hand to me and I shook it in return.

I was glad that Herald Banner was enthusiastic about my ideas and drawings for his new project renovating an old train station into an upscale apartment building. He especially liked my idea of incorporating the old train station into the apartment building.

I left the meeting on a high, knowing I had this one in bank. Everyone sought me out, the young, 25 year-old architect with fresh ideas. Yes, indeed, I was new in this area but I did hell of a job and everyone I encountered loved my creativity. My motto was: work hard, party hard.

Tonight, I was going to out on the prowl looking for some hot ass chick to celebrate. I overhead Banner's employees discussing about this new club in Phoenix called Eclipse. Definitely, I was going there tonight. Since the club is new, I would have a wide selection from the menu to choose from - and I am not talking about the booze. Nobody would be able to resist me, especially with my good looks. Ladies always drooled over my chiseled abs, sex hair and intense emerald eyes. Especially my natural sex hair. I may sound conceited, but it's the truth. I am blessed with good looks and I use it to my advantage.

I went by my hotel, The Dawn, and got ready to go out. When I was ready, I hailed a cab to take me to Eclipse. After all, it's not safe to drink and drive and I do plan on drinking tonight.

After I entered the club, I downed some shots of tequila. Then, I turned around to face the crowd to scan for someone to dance with. Hopefully, I would get lucky to take whoever she is home. Without a doubt, I was on the prowl like a mountain lion hunting his prey.

It's times like these that I missed my wingman and best friend, Emmett. He's got a thing with Rosalie, now. Who would have thought a guy like Emmett would settle down? Usually if he had a girl, he would still have others on the side. He was what the female species should be afraid of – a player, just like me.

I turned and spotted a leggy blonde wearing a skin tight red siren dress hitting mid-thigh. Although I preferred to be with brunettes, she would have to do. She was pretty somewhat in a generic way, fake tits and nose that had been cut, snip and scalped.

In any case, I made my way across the dance floor until out of the blue, I was pulled by the arm by a skinny looking girl with long brown hair. She was cute; however, she was not the type of brunette I would picture myself with. She started tilting her head for some reason, confusing me. She continued on by pulling and tugging me somewhere and this skinny girl told me to dance with someone. I heard the girl mumble something in front of me about not having to dance with her. Before could turn her down in favor of that leggy blonde, I looked up to see a breath taking angel. Oh fuck me, I thought, literally. Her curvy body was barely covered in a deep blue sleeveless dress with a plunging neck line . Years of being forced to shop with my sister taught me a thing or two about clothes and fashion, and this dress she wore made her look classy yet sexy at the same time. Despite being petite, she had milky legs that looked like they would never end. Oh shit, that face. That face of hers was so angelic yet alluring. Her deep chocolate brown eyes looked like they were staring into mine. Her silky mahogany hair hung in soft waves. This was better than that blonde. Fucks sake, the blonde didn't even hold a candle to this angel's beauty. She was the definition of my dream.

Without any reservation or hesitation, I responded, "Let's dance," and I pulled lead her onto the dance floor where we moved our bodies in sync with one another.

She moved away from me too soon. I was a little hurt until she then grabbed my tie to pull me closer to tease me as if she was going to kiss me. She smirked at me and shit, that move alone was sensuous. She released my tie and turned around and fucking shit, she started grinding me and I felt my other Edward down there start to harden. Just to feel her closer to me, I placed my hands on her hips pulled her against me. I couldn't help the way she made me feel so I had to rub myself on her. She dropped down and popped her booty then slowly rose back up. All this rubbing and grinding made me accidently moan aloud. I didn't want her to know that she affected me this way. Fucking shit, I wanted to be the one with the upper hand. I turned her around to stare into her deep pools of chocolate eyes and leaned in to kiss her. Our lips meet for a soft kiss and I started to trace her lips with my tongue to gain access, and she let me in. We started kissing hungrily and I slowly backed her up into a dark corner against a wall. My hands, my nose, my fingers were all over her.

Everyone in the club was obliviously to what we were doing in this little corner. They were all preoccupied with the grinding, kissing or being plastered.

Finally, I stopped the teasing and slipped my hands to trace her thong and slid a finger in her hot sex.

"Fuck, you're so wet," I said huskily.

She moaned in response as I slid another finger in her. She was obviously turned on because she was getting wetter and wetter with each touch I made on her heated core. In the heat of the moment, I slid in another finger and began pumping in and out of her. My lips covered her soft lips before she could let out a moan. I then brought my free hand up to trace the outline of her breasts.

She whispered into my ear, "I'm going to cum."

I whispered back, "Cum for me baby. I wanna feel you cum around my fingers."

I started to pick up the pace by going faster and rubbing her clit at the same time. Her walls started clenching around my fingers as she released the tension inside of her. She bit my lip as she came. I thought it was animalistic but helluva sexy. We kissed again, panting and out of breath.

I leaned my forehead on hers and asked, "Do you want to get out of here?"

She nodded and I pulled her out towards the door of the club.

Finally, we made it to my hotel room soon to fulfill our carnal desires. I wanted to my time to make love to her but I had to stop myself. Edward Cullen does not do girlfriends or take his time worshipping a girl's body. I was fighting with myself. Why was I so confused? I refuse to think about it. I am a player for fuck's sakes! What the fuck is wrong with me? I had to pull my head out of wherever it is. Did I have to kick my own ass?

Teasingly and slowly, she stripped my clothes until she was about to reach my boxers. I said to her, "I think it's your turn now."

I slowly pulled her dress off and moaned. The angel in front of me was wearing nothing but heels and a black lace thong. Definitely leaving those heels on her, I thought to myself.

Our bodies fell onto the bed and our lips met for a chaste kiss. At last, I was down to her sexy thong and slowly slid the material off of her. I touched her heated core and said huskily, "You feel so wet and ready for me baby."

She answered me back without any reservation, "I am."

I knew by her response that she wanted this; she wanted me, here and now. After pulling on a condom, I went for it and slid inside of her. She yelped and I could feel how tight she was. "Shit, you feel so good…so tight." I said. For a moment, I hesitated until she nodded for me to continue. Our bodies were moving in a rhythm which heightened our need for release.

She whispered to me, "Faster," so I did what my brunette beauty asked.

It must have not been enough because she commanded me, "Fuck, harder."

I could feel both of us getting closer. I felt her hot core quiver around me.

She yelled out, "Shit! Fuck!"

I could feel my release creeping up me and I yelled out, "That's right baby, milk me. Shit! Fuck, right there," and my release came immediately after hers.

I lingered inside of her before slowly pulling out. I threw the condom off threw into the waste basket nearby. I pulled her over until her head was cradled on top of my chest. There was no way I was ready to let go of this angel, my brunette beauty. We both feel fast asleep, our lust sated.

I woke up to the sound of my iPhone ringing and went to answer it and my heart sank when I realized my angel was no longer next to me. I didn't know why I cared about her. I shouldn't.

"Hmm?" I said knowing only my sister Alice would call me this early.

"Is that the way to answer your little sister?" Alice asked. I was about to interrupt her, but she continued on, "So when are you going to arrive back here? What time? When should I pick you up? Don't forget Rose is cooking dinner for Emmett's little sister! Are you listening to me, Edward? Why aren't you saying anything?"

I was too tired to deal with Alice and retorted, "How could I answer you when you bombard me with endless questions?"

"Hmph," Alice said.

Obviously she was displeased with my answer and if I didn't know her better, she probably was wearing one of her infamous sad puppy dog faces.

"Shit, Al! Ok, well you will be pissed like a motherfucker, but I am actually staying here another week. I am close to securing this deal with Herald." I replied.

"I guess that's okay. I just missed you, but good luck."

"Thanks Al. I won't be here longer than that since I have to meet up with Emmett's dad Charlie to discuss some business."

"Edward, when you get back, how about we all go clubbing to celebrate your return and at the same time, you can to meet Emmett's sister!"

"You know I am always up to clubbing."

"Yeah, I know. Please spare me the details about the why's, the girl's and the sex."

I laughed, "Fine Al. I know what you are trying to do though."

"What me?" She said innocently.

"Don't think about trying to hook me up with anyone, especially Emmett's sister. Emmett knows my ways."

"I wasn't going to do something like that," she lied poorly.

"Please, I know how you are."

"Fine," she relented. "It's just I want you to settle down and I always see different girls on your arm."

"I know," I sighed.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing really. It's just…I met this girl yesterday and she was the epitome of beautiful. She's a brunette beauty and I love the way she moans and –"

She quickly interrupted me before I could go on, "Spare me the details! I do not want to know about you and your sex escapades."

"Fine Allie, it's just I've been like this for so long and I am confused. Anyway it doesn't matter. It's not like I will see her again."

"You never know. You might be one in a million and run into her again." She said cryptically.

"I doubt it. 'Kay sis, I gotta go."

We said our goodbyes and hung up. I sighed and my mind wandered to the events of last night.

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