Disclaimer: I own nothing Twilight related. The email addresses, chat room names, and anything else are fake also. This is strictly fiction…hence the fiction in fanfiction.

A/N: Happy Monday...at least it was Monday when I was writing this. So...on with the chappie! (haha the word chappie reminds me of cowboy chaps which reminds me of the movie Son in Law when Crawl is wearing nothing but cowboy chaps aka cheek chillers. lamo!)

This chapter is a bit longer. :)

Chapter 4: Nameless

"Emmett, do I have to go?" I whined as Emmett and Rosalie walked in through the front door of my apartment. Jake was barking and walking circles around Rose.

"Abso-fucking-lutely!" Emmett said as he raided my refrigorator. "We haven't gone out in a while and," he shoved a mouthful of ham, cheese, and pickle sandwhich into his mouth, "Iwnva try isoo cub oseound."

I looked to Rose for a translation. "He wants to try this new club that I found." She rolled her eyes at her husband and laughed.

I hung my head. "Fine. But I don't have to be happy about it." I turned to go into my room and change.

It wasn't that I didn't want to go to the club, its the fact that there would more than likely be women there trying to hit on me. I would gladly accept but I was currently dating Tanya and, no matter how much I didn't like her, she didn't deserve to be cheated on. My one golden rule, if you ever feel the urge to cheat, break up.

I changed into a pair of well worn jeans, a plain grey tshirt and a black sports coat. I thought I looked damn good. Apparently Rose did, too. When I met them by the door she exclaimed, "Damn! Emmett, if I weren't already married to you, I'd give your brother a go!" Rose never seemed to have a filter and I was used to it. She would always blurt something out and not care who heard or if it offended anyone. It's gotten her in trouble a fair few times. She's been working on toning it down because if her and Emmett ever have kids she doesn't want to be swearing like a sailor when she's around them.

"Fuck, Rose. That hurts." Emmett clutched his chest where his heart would be and faked pain.

Rose smacked his chest. "Oh you know you've got me big boy." She turned to walk out the door. "Now hurry up! I wanna get my drink on!"

It was around 8:30pm when Emmett, Rose, and I got settled at a table with our drinks. The club was decent and the DJ had good taste in music. There were lots of people on the dance floor. Someone really needed to teach these hopless fuckers how to grind. The guys were all over the place. It was kind of comical.

Emmett and Rose got out onto the dance floor leaving me at the table like the lonely fucker I am. I couldn't watch my brother grind his wife because it was kind of awkward. So, I started searching the club for anyone that looked interesting. People watching, I called it.

There was a man, maybe early 50s, hitting on a girl that looked like she just graduated from high school. Poor girl, she didn't know what he was after.

I spent a few more minutes watching people. Then a group of three, a guy and two girls, walked in. The shorter girl with black, spikey hair grabbed the blonde dude's hand and ran out onto the dance floor leaving the other woman there. She was obviously not comfortable being in a club. She was beautiful though. She wore a dark blue dress that cut off just above her knee., I couldn't help but notice how well it displayed her cleavage. Her hair was short, straight, brown and was cut at an angle that looked perfect on her face frame. Her feet looked comfortable in simple silver flats. I watched her walk to the bar. She didn't order alcohol just a soda. Hmm...I wanted to speak to his woman.

I got up from the table and walked over to the bar. "Is this seat taken?" I said guestering to the empty bar stool beside her.

She laughed. "Not at all."

I sat down. "What's so funny?"

"You come over here and all you can say is 'Is this seat taken?'" She did probably the worst impression of me. "Sorry. No offense, but that line is so cliche."

I laughed with her. "I agree. But it's the only thing I could come up with on such a short notice. If I had more time I could really sweep you off your feet."

She angled her body toward me. "Is that so?" I turned toward her and she leaned closer to me until our noses were about an inch apart. "Try me."

Wow. This girl was one of the coolest I've met in a long time.

"Alright, but first I have to ask, are you single? I'd hate to flirt with a taken woman." There was something about this woman that made me want to break my golden rule. I mean, I had already graduated from college with my Ph.D. in medical practice and applied for a job at two major hospitals in Chicago. Tanya and I would be over as soon as I got an acceptace from one of the hospitals.

She sipped on her soda. "Nope. I'm as single as a one dollar bill."

I laughed. That's the same line I had used on Bella when we were chatting online. I wonder what Bella's doing right now...

"Yoo-hoo!" She said waving her hand in my face. "I thought I lost you there."

"No, I'm fine." I said laughing. I leaned closer to her and lowered my voice. "Lots of men in here seem to think you're pretty fine, too."

She took a sip of her soda, not even looking at me. "Gotta do better than that."

I stood up, leaning against the bar beside her. There was maybe an inch between our bodies. "Are you sure about that?"

She downed the rest of her soda, stood up and looked me straight in the eye. "I don't do this often." She grabbed my arm and led me towards the door. I waved to Rose and Emmett getting a strange look from them, they knew about my golden rule...which wasn't so golden anymore. She pulled me out of the club and down the road. She flagged down a cab. We got in. "Your place or mine." She asked. I love how forward this woman was.

"Mine." I gave the cabbie my address and we were off. As soon as the taxi started moving her hand made it to my thigh. I scooted closer to her and took her face between my hands. I looked in her eyes silently asking if she was sure. She nodded so I pressed my lips to hers. The kiss started off inocent but turned firey quickly. We were making out like teenagers. I didn't realize the cab stopped until the driver knocked on the plastic window "Hey! You two better pay and get out of the cab before I have to charge extra!"

I laughed and threw the money through the little window to him. I opened the door and pulled her out with me. We made it to the elevator and up to my apartment. As soon as the front door closed, I had her pressed up against it. My mouth was on her neck kissing a trail from her ear to her collarbone. Her soft sighs urged me on. I rested my hands on her waist, pulling at the thin fabric of her dress. I stepped closer to her.

"Bed." She breathed out sharply. I picked her up by her waist and she wrapped her legs around me. I led us back to my bedroom.

I stumbled my way to my bedroom with her on my hips kissing her fiercly. She was pulling off my clothing. By the time we reached the bedroom I was wearing nothing but my boxers and her dress was pushed way up her hips.

I set her down on the bed. "Here, let me help you with that." I smirked as I slowly unzipped her dress and pulled it above her head. I threw it onto the floor. I was just about to kiss her again when I heard a bark.

"Shit!" I said. I turned my head to see Jake at the foot of the bed wagging his tail with his tennis ball in his mouth. "Out, Jake!" I ordered him. He refused so I grabbed the ball and threw it down the hallway out of the bedroom. I quickly shut the door before he could come back. I turned back to my mistress.

Her face confused me. Her eyes were wide. "What's the matter?"

She shook her head and smiled at me. "Oh, nothing." She scooted to the middle of the bed. "Come get me."

An hour later we were laying in my bed, our limbs tangled together.

"Well that was fun." She said with a smile.

"I agree." I said with a smile/yawn. She snuggled closer to me and fell asleep.

This may have just started as a one night stand but the more time I was with her, the more I wanted to get to know her. Maybe she could be that one I was looking for...

Somewhere in my thoughts of the woman lying beside me, I fell asleep.

Beep, beep, beep.

Ugh...text message. When the beeping stopped I went back to sleep.

Beep, beep, beep.

Ugh! Fine!

I usually had my phone on my beside table but when I reached for it, it wasn't there. I then remembered that it was in my pants pocket somewhere on the floor. Then I remembered why my pants were on the floor.

I rolled over expecting to see a beautiful brunette in my bed. But my bed was empty. Jake was sitting at the foot of the bed with his tennis ball in his mouth.

Surely I didn't dream that up. Right?

I got out of bed and pulled on my pants from the night before. I reached into my pocket and fished out my phone. I had a text from Emmett and one from Rose.

Dude! Brunch at LaFerve's in 30min. And bring that hottie from last night! - E

So I didn't dream her up. But she wasn't here. That just means...sadly last night was a one time thing. I physically pouted.

I checked the message from Rose. It was about the same thing. I took a quick shower and put on a pair of jeans, a plain dark green t-shirt, and my sneakers. I fed Jake and hopped into my Volvo and drove to LaFerve's.

"Hey, Eddie!" Rose exclaimed as I sat down. "Where's the hottie?" She looked a little disappointed.

"She...uh...seitchmeifornin." I mumbled. They continued to stare. "She ditched me this morning, okay?" I looked out the window away from them.

"Oh, wow man." Emmett said with a chuckle. "Sucks to be you."

"No. She didn't seem like the girl to just fuck and run." Rose said. She got annoyed looks from the people at the table behind ours.

"How do you know?" I said. "You didn't even talk to her."

Rose shrugged. "I know. But she just didn't look like the type."

"Well, she did tell me she didn't do that often."

"So, what's her name? Maybe we can track her down." Rose offered.

"Her name's...uh..." I tried to remember.

"Come on, dude. We don't have all day." Emmett said.

"Oh-no." Rose said. "I don't think he got her name, Em."

"Shit man. Once again. Sucks to be you."

"Fuck you, Emmett." I said. "Rose, will you please help me find her?"

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