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WARNING!!! This does have lemonade in it and if you don't want to drink any stop where it says Damn! and then skip down to the break and continue reading. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!

As always, my beta, BellaTonks rocks my socks and ankle braces, lmao. And my best friend, Little Silver Rose never lets me forget that I'm a great writer.

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Chapter 25

BPOV

"Edward, look!" I flashed my report card in front of him as soon as I came through the door. He would've seen it already had he gone with me to the office, but he had to go talk to the principal with Carlisle and his office was somewhere on the other end of the campus. Rose and Alice had already seen it, they were waiting for Em and Jazz in the front of the science building.

"What'd you get?" he said as he took the paper and kissed my forehead. "Ah. A's all around, eh, me too." He chuckled.

I rolled my eyes.

"You're good at everything, Edward."

"If you say so."

I sighed and plopped down on the couch.

"I thought I wasn't going to get that A in history, though, because I missed the projects."

"You did wonderfully. After all the work you did…" Edward had made some sandwiches and was bringing them to the couch. I popped Terminator 2 in the DVD player and pressed play.

"What did you and Carlisle talk to Martin about?" I asked after I took a bite of the turkey sandwich and the beginning titles started.

He shrugged.

"He wanted to know if we found anything on the guy that destroyed my room. It's been a while and we haven't heard from Williams so…" he trailed off.

"Oh."

We hadn't heard from Williams since November and it was mid-January. It made that feeling in the back of my head grow. I frowned and Edward noticed.

"It's nothing to worry about, Bella."

We ate and watched the movie for a bit after I shrugged off his comment. Our phones simultaneously rang in our pockets and we glanced at each other questioningly. There was a text from Alice.

Party time! Everyone passed EOC's. Tonight … Eclipse! Everybody meet in my room. NINE SHARP!!

We laughed.

"Alice is going to kill me if I don't find something to wear!"

The clothes I had in Edward's room weren't good enough to go partying in or at least by Alice's standards, I knew I couldn't go to a club in them. There wasn't anything but sweatpants, jeans, t-shirts, shirts, etc.

"Go down, Bella, I'll be there when I'm done." Edward called from the bathroom.

I sighed and threw on some shorts and a t-shirt. I grabbed my phone and walked the short distance to Alice and Rose's room. We both knew they'd have something for me. I raised my hand to knock when Alice's voice came through the door.

"Get your ass in here, Bella!"

My eyebrows had to be in my hair. How did she know…? I shook my head as I walked through the door.

"Your outfit is on my bed." She said from behind the bathroom door.

"Hey, Rose. How are you?" She smiled.

"I'm good."

As always, she looked stunning in red. Her shirt was a plain black halter top that hugged her upper body and accentuated her bosom, rather than making it look huge, not that she was small by any means. The red skirt she was wearing stopped mid-thigh and seemed to flow even with its short length. She wore what Emmett liked to call 'fuck me' heels that were black and shiny.

"Emmett won't be able to keep his hands off you." I grinned at her.

"That's not all he won't be able to keep off me."

I blushed at her comment and we both burst out laughing. Rose flipped her blonde tresses over her shoulder as Alice bounded out of the bathroom. She was wearing a pink halter dress that stopped mid-thigh. It made her look slightly taller than she really was.

"Well, let's get moving. We've got forty-five minutes to make you look even more beautiful than you already are!" Alice squealed.

I quirked an eyebrow while Rose grinned.

I grabbed the outfit off the bed and headed to the bathroom.

"We're geniuses," Alice sighed.

I was dressed in the same kind of dress Alice was wearing except it was blue and at the left hem was a big star made of rhinestones. They did my hair in such a way that it looked wavy, yet curly at the same time. Since I required no makeup they didn't put any on me upon which I was grateful.

"Sinful, Bella," Rose said.

"You guys…" I sighed with delight. I couldn't help but admit I looked pretty hot.

"No worries, Bella. You know we'll do anything to have an excuse to remodel someone, or in your case, intensify what's already there." She grinned. "And you are our favorite."

We all grinned at each other.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Ladies, let's go!" Emmett's booming voice came through the door.

The girls both giggled.

We grabbed our phones and keys and headed to the door. Emmett's jaw almost hit the floor when he saw Rosalie. They'd been going out for close to four years and it was always as if he was a blind man seeing the light every time he saw her.

"See," Rose whispered to me. I laughed.

"If your legs get any longer I'm going to need more than just my muscle to keep up with you," he said in a low voice after his eyes roamed her body hungrily.

Rose giggled and placed her hands on his chest.

"Is that a challenge?" She said before biting his ear.

A visible shiver rocked through Em's body.

"You better believe it."

"Okay! Okay! Before you two start fornicating in the doorway, can we, perhaps, get a move on?" Jasper said behind them, rolling his eyes.

Emmett pulled Rose out the door and Jasper stepped forward. Alice giggled as his eyes racked over her. He looked like a man in desperate need of some water while in the middle of the Sahara.

"Jasper, close your mouth and let's go," Alice said.

"Please do so," Edward's voice floated in, "before I close it for you."

Jasper pulled Alice out as she gave me a wink.

"I'm going to have trouble staying away from you tonight. I mean, not that I would want to, you know…but…" Edward seemed to have lost his voice as he stared at me.

"Hmm," I grinned at him.

His eyes raked over me. The green orbs filled with the all familiar lust and desire they usually did when he stared at me for long periods of time. My blood boiled and my skin flushed. I heard a faint growling noise before he spoke.

"Let's get out of here before I do something truly disturbing."

The club was close to packed, as it was a Friday night. People were lined up around the block much like my birthday party, but then the later events of that night started to creep in my mind and I thought of something else. We pulled into a spot next to Alice's Porsche.

"Did you buy out the club, Alice?" I smirked at her.

"No," she said, playfully glaring at me. She looped her arm through Jasper's as did Rose and I with Edward and Emmett and we walked towards the doors, bypassing the line of people.

"Emmett did," Alice said.

"What?" Rose and I said at the same time as we both gave him a questioning look.

He grinned.

"I did. And I bought the bouncer, too. He was cheap, though. I thought we'd have a bit of fun after all those damn EOCs and to bring in the new semester. Why not have a party." He shrugged. Rose kissed him.

"My man," she said.

I saw Jasper roll his eyes.

Emmett nodded at the even-brawnier-than-Emmett bouncer and we went in. It was packed, upon which I had no doubt from what I saw outside. People were dancing and drinking and talking. I could tell this would be a fun night.

We sat at a private booth next to a bar in the back on the club.

"What are you drinking?" Em asked us.

"Vodka," Rose and Alice said.

"Scotch," Jasper said.

"Same," Edward said.

I shrugged.

Emmett looked to Rose and Alice and nodded, then walked to the bar. Five minutes later he had a bottle of vodka, two bottles of scotch and six shot glasses.

Rose poured three shots of vodka while Emmett poured three of scotch.

"Drink up!" He said.

I guess I was supposed to take the vodka. I heard it burned when it went down. I shrugged and grabbed a glass. We toasted and the glasses clinked in the air and we downed them a second later.

Damn!

It did burn. Burned like hell. But it was good.

Three shots later Rose and Alice were dragging me to the dance floor while the boys were talking about something or other. I knew I was slightly drunk. The lights on the dance floor were brighter than usual and the music was a little louder.

My body was moving to the fast pace beat of the music. I could see Rose and Alice staring in the direction of our table as they danced. I was sure my movements weren't as seductive as theirs, but I was moving.

I turned in the direction they were looking as I danced to see the guys staring at us. Emmett looked ready to pounce, which he did so a minute after I caught sight of him. Jasper was the next to pounce and the couples disappeared into the crowd of dancing bodies.

My eyes searched and found heavy lidded dark green ones staring at me.

Edward's half-lidded gaze was so lust-filled that I could feel it in my blood. His hands looked like they were clenching and unclenching.

I moved my hands down my sides slowly as my hips swayed. I clenched the edge of my dress in my hand and pulled it up as my hand moved up. Somewhere in the dark recesses of my mind, I was glad I wore boy shorts. Most of my thigh was visible now and I saw Edward shiver.

I smiled and moved my hands a little higher, letting the skirt fall, to run them over my stomach and across my chest. My hips swayed side to side as I stared into Edward's eyes. I felt my underwear soak and a shiver run through my whole body.

My breathing was labored and my body felt overheated as the lust and desire intensified in his gaze. I blinked and he was gone from his seat. I was about to panic when I felt strong, surprisingly cool arms around my waist, lips trailing along the side of my neck to my ear.

"You don't know how hard it is not to fuck you right here and now." Edward practically growled in my ear. I leaned my head back onto his shoulder and closed my eyes.

Edward's arms tightened around my waist. I moaned into his ear and he pulled me back into his hard body. I reached back to twine my hand in his hair and pull his lips to mine. The kiss was fierce and hot, passionate and mind-blowing, lust-filled and love-filled. We were both breathless when we parted.

His hands roamed my sides, up and down. Sometimes they were rough and sometimes they were soft. It really depended on the music. The liquor was wearing off as I was able to focus more. The lights weren't so bright and I didn't feel so dizzy anymore. I felt more like I did when I first walked in, except now Edward's hands were making me feel alive.

"Take me," I whispered in his ear.

I turned in his arms and gripped his hair in my hands. He responded with a growl as one of his hands on my lower back pushed our nether regions together. He was more than ready for me as I was for him, I didn't want to wait any longer. I rolled my hips.

"You're killing me." His voice was pleading.

"Take me," I begged. I rolled my hips again. "Please."

Edward's eyes burned into mine. They reflected the same insane lust mine did. I needed him so much it almost hurt. I was aching for him. We'd been so close so many times it made my head spin. My body craved for him even when my mind wasn't really thinking about it.

The music around us seemed to fade and there wasn't anything or anyone but us.

"Please." I knew I sounded desperate but I felt as if I didn't have him now, I'd die.

Edward kissed me roughly, without restraint, his arms holding me to him. A moment later we were navigating our way through the throngs of dancing liquored up people to the exit.

I caught a glimpse of the gang. The girls smiled and winked. The guys looked like they were wolf whistling and cat calling. I knew Jasper must've been drunk because he would never do that sober.

We made it to the car in seconds. Somehow it didn't feel exactly right to do it in the car and I knew that even in this haze, Edward was still a gentleman. I made a mental note to convince him to do it in the car in the future, just to be reckless.

I was surprised we weren't stopped by the police on the way back because Edward was driving like he was possessed. I swear we got back in ten minutes flat when it took three times that to get there. I couldn't blame him, though.

We attacked each other in the elevator. Groping, kissing, pulling, pushing, grinding; you'd think we were wild animals in heat.

Edward pushed me roughly into the door of his room once we were inside. I pulled at his shirt impatiently, until I pulled it so hard it ripped and I could hear the buttons hit the walls. Edward groaned and pulled back from my lips.

"That was one of my favorite shirts," he said smiled breathlessly.

Yes, the dark blue button up was gorgeous on him, but I had no time to deal with stupid buttons and stupid shirts.

"I'll buy you a new one." I had no idea how I was going to do that but whatever. I couldn't think about that right now.

I pulled his lips back to mine; my need for him was clouding my every thought. Edward's hands pulled the straps of my dress off my shoulders. The dress fell to the floor when I released his hair and I stepped out of it, pushing him back further into the room.

Our lips parted (lungs were burning) and Edward dropped his gaze from my face to my body. I didn't blush and try to cover myself because he'd seen it already, well this much anyways. It didn't make me feel dirty or self-conscious, but rather beautiful and hot.

"Damn. I can't tell you how beautiful you are." His voice came out low and husky.

I let out a breath as the tingling in my stomach jumped to new heights. I moaned at the sound of his voice and rubbed my legs together for the friction I so desperately needed.

Edward grinned devilishly as he came up to me slowly. His eyes trailed a burning path from my feet, up my legs, lingered on my black boy shorts, to my stomach, my black bra covered breasts, to my face. I felt like I was on fire, a delicious fire.

Once he reached me, one of his hands gripped the back of my thigh. I gasped as he hitched it up around his hip. His other hand buried itself in my hair as he again attacked my lips. My mouth opened when I was pushed into a wall and he took that chance to explore my mouth with his delicious tongue.

I could feel him oh so hard against where I wanted him most. I rolled my lower body against his and swallowed the groan he elicited. My arms wound around his neck and my fingers pulled at his hair. I grinned against his mouth when he growled.

"I love it when you do that," he said against my lips.

My grin widened.

"I know." I pulled his hair again.

He growled and carried me to his room after grabbing my other thigh to wrap around his waist. He kicked the door closed and laid me down on the bed. His body was in between my legs and he held his weight off me with his forearms. I wanted his weight on me, though. I wanted his whole body on me with nothing in between us, not even air.

"Kiss me," I whispered as I stared into his dark green eyes.

And kiss me he did.

Edward caught my bottom lip between his teeth and tugged. I groaned, he grinned. My back arched up off the bed and Edward took that chance to deftly unhook my bra. He grabbed it from the middle and in one quick motion; he flipped it across the room. I had the sinking suspicious that he pulled on my lip on purpose. My underwear followed soon after.

He took a look at my now bare chest before he dove in. He ravished my breasts until my heart was threatening to break free of my ribs, my breathing was so fast you'd think I'd just sprinted three hockey fields, and my body shaking so much you'd think I was freezing cold.

I felt so wet and ready I wanted to explode. My eyes were shut tight as I tried to slow my heart and fix my breathing. Edward pulled my hands from his hair and kissed my palms. My eyes opened and met his; my favorite crooked smile graced his face.

"You look a little breathless, love." He smirked.

I glared at him, or tried to at least. The state I was in didn't help much at all.

"How'd you like that?"

"Wonderful," I breathed.

Edward moved up my body, taking my hands with him. He held them above my head as his face was centimeters from mine. He pecked my lips a few times when my breathing returned to normal.

"Can't have you hyperventilating on me now, I need you alert for what I'm about to do." Damn that sexy voice of his!

"And what are you about to do?" I asked, barely able to keep my voice steady. My eyes were heavy lidded and my voice, despite the shakiness, seemed lower and sultrier. I hardly recognized it.

He grinned. I saw the mischievous glint in his eyes.

The hand that wasn't holding mine captive moved down my body, starting from my cheek and ending under my left thigh. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my stomach was doing unknown to my clouded brain acrobat tricks.

"You are so soft," he murmured against my neck.

He hitched my leg up around his hip, which had fallen down in the event of him ravishing my bosom, and ground his body against the place that was aching so painfully for him.

I groaned and my back arched, pushing my chest to his.

"Please," I begged him.

My stomach was coiled so tight it almost hurt and I was just waiting for it to spring.

Then I felt his fingers. They rolled my clit, and then flicked it. My body shook. My low groans became loud moans. I almost screamed when I felt his push two fingers into me.

"Edward!"

They moved back and forth. Sometimes it was fast and furious, other times it was so slow I practically growled and moved my body to speed up the pace. The tingling in my midsection continually rose. Edward had three fingers inside me, moving so fast I couldn't think straight, not that I was doing much of that before.

My hands were struggling to be let go, to grab onto something, anything, but he wouldn't let them up. He whispered things in my ear. Little things like how wet I was, how tight I was. I wanted so badly to just jump off the cliff, to let my stomach spring, but I couldn't just yet and it was killing me.

Then Edward bit my neck, quite hard, while simultaneously rubbing my clit and pumping his fingers. I screamed his name and jumped, finally, off the cliff. He continued his ministrations while I rode out my orgasm. When he picked his head up to look at me his eyes were bright and full of love, adoration, and wonder.

"I love it when you scream my name like that."

He kissed me. It was soft and sweet, a complete opposite of the ones we shared earlier. A tender look came into his eyes after he stared at me for a moment.

"Let me love you," he said against my lips.

I could tell this was something he wanted to do, something for me. He wanted to give me the one thing I never really had and he wanted nothing in return. This was a major difference from how we came in a while ago. It seemed like ages since we came in here from the club, but it could've easily been a few hours. But I didn't care about that now.

I kissed him.

"Love me," I kissed him again.

He reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a condom from the tiny drawer. He tore it open with his teeth. The sound seemed loud in the few minutes of quiet and whispering we had. He slipped it on.

I pulled my hands from his grasp and gripped his hair. He groaned and kissed me, almost harshly but he kept it in check, just enough for it to be gentle. But then he slipped into me, slowly. He knew it was my first time, so he took it slow and I was grateful because even though he worked me with his fingers, his cock was a whole different story.

Then I felt him push against my barrier right before he broke through it. I know he tried to distract me by kissing me, but it didn't work much. I felt the pain. It was sharp and my hands dug into his shoulders.

Edward held still, though I knew it was a struggle for him. I felt like I was being stretched or pulled in two directions. Edward kissed my face and my neck, calming me down as best as he could. After a minute, though, it was gone and I rolled my hips. We both moaned at the pleasure of it.

"Trying to start without me?" Edward growled.

I kissed him and he responded but pulled back.

"Let me do the work."

With that he moved. He moved with sure strokes, whether to see if I was still in pain or to torture me I wasn't sure. The butterflies in my stomach bounced around like racquet balls.

In…out…in…out…

It was slow love-making. I loved it and hated it at the same time. He moved against me, did all the work like he said he would, like he asked me to let him do. I let him love me the way only he could. He kissed all over my face, my neck, my chest.

He told me how beautiful I was under him, gripping and grabbing at his shoulders and hair. The butterflies intensified when he grabbed my other leg and hitched it around his waist. This caused him to go deeper, harder and hit a spot I didn't even know existed.

My back arched, my toes curled, my nails ran up his back. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew I'd scratched him, but he gave no indication of being in pain…unless he liked it. I heard him groan. His name rolled off my tongue in something like a moan/sigh. He moved slightly faster and lightly bit my neck.

"Edward!"

He grunted in my ear and lifted his head.

"Look at me," he whispered.

I did.

His green eyes showed so much love, I felt like I was drowning in it. There was passion and tenderness I didn't know he possessed. It was overwhelming to say the least.

Then he shifted, bringing one of his arms up to my neck. He was holding his weight off me with the other arm, never breaking pace. I whimpered because I wanted his weight on me. My mind was too preoccupied to form full sentences, though, so I couldn't tell him what I wanted.

Edward lifted my head and kissed me with so much emotion that the tingling in my gut exploded like fireworks and I came with a force that felt strong enough to shake the earth. He swallowed my screams for a moment before pulling back.

He kept going, listening to my screams of his name. He, too, came a little later as I felt him groan a strangled sort of sound, his body shakes and his movements stop. He collapsed on top of me and I welcome his delicious weight and warmth.

Edward's head was on my chest, his breathing heavy, his hair sticking to his forehead.

"Have I told you how much I love you?" He said when our breathing evened out and our hearts slowed.

I smiled as he lifted his head to look at me.

"I don't think so," I grinned.

"I love you," he said it with so much conviction my heart stuttered. "So damn much." He moved up and kissed me.

This made him grow hard again and add the fact that my hands were gripping his hair again; needless to say we went for round two.

I woke up see the alarm clock on Edward's bedside table read five in the morning. Edward's arm tightened around me when I moved to get up, but I managed to slip out of bed to go get something to eat.

Sex makes you hungry. I felt full and content but my stomach didn't. I pulled on my boy shorts and a shirt from Edward's closet, buttoning it some, but not all the way. I walked to the kitchen slowly because I was sore and my legs felt like jelly.

I ate some Cheez-Its and drank some soda. I blushed remembering the recent events of just a few minutes ago. We went on for round four or was it five? I lost count after he went down on me. And boy was that a sight to see. His hair in between my legs, my hands urging him to never stop…

I was getting all hot and bothered just thinking about it. I decided to go back to bed, now that I had satiated my hunger. I wanted to be in his arms again.

I slipped into bed and his arms immediately encircled my waist. I snuggled into his chest and breathed in his scent. Soon I was back to sleep.

My mind was groggy when I woke up again. I was faintly aware of mumbling voices somewhere in the room, but I was too disoriented to pay much attention. I squeezed Edward to get his attention, but he didn't move. Since my head was against his chest I could feel his breathing, which was shallow.

My head shot up and that's when I noticed his shirt I'd put earlier was sticking to me. My hair felt heavier than usual. The room was still somewhat dark so I couldn't see too clearly. I sat up and tried to wake Edward up but he wouldn't budge. I felt something wet on my hand when I touched his head.

Then the lights flicked on. I stared at my hand, stared at the thick blood running down my fingers. My hands shook, my vision blurred and then I screamed. Tears streamed down my face. I threw my hands on Edward's chest screaming his name, trying to get him to wake up, but he didn't and then I heard laughing.

I slowly turned my head to see the last person I never wanted to see standing in the doorway of the room.

"Hello, Isabella."

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