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Eyes Like Yours

Chapter Twenty-Four - Auld Lang Syne

EPOV

Tyler Crowley was a total tool. Surely Bella had better taste than that. She would never. Well, that's what I kept telling myself after she walked off leaving me dumbfounded. And she didn't answer my question either. But the way she just took off, well, that kind of answered it for me. She did fuck him.

I wanted to kill someone.

I wanted to fucking kill him.

I don't care if it happened six months before I actually came home. He still touched her. He still fucking touched my Bella. Mine.

I think it was time I had a little chat with my old classmate, Tyler.

I clenched my fists and strode across the room to where Tyler was being mauled by Lauren. Guh. Those two belonged with each other.

"Lauren. Tyler," I threw on a false smile when I reached them.

Lauren looked ecstatic that I was talking to her, but Tyler looked a little distant. Something flashed across his face. Fear? Maybe? Well, I hope so. He should be scared. I'm about to fucking kill him.

"Enjoying yourself?" I asked them.

"Yes, definitely," Lauren giggled. Eww, I think I threw up a little.

"Your sister and Jasper threw a good party," Tyler took a big gulp of his beer. "I'm glad I came," he added.

I chuckled at him. "Yeah, I bet you are," I muttered.

"What?" Tyler furrowed his brow at me.

"Nothing," I said. "Anyway Tyler, I was just chatting to Bella, and she mentioned that you guys went out once," I stared him down.

And there went the colour from his face. His hand gripped his glass tighter and I noticed that his gaze flickered across the room to Bella. Lauren, who was still standing next to him, just snickered. Yeah, of course that's what she'd do. That chick loved to revel in other people's pain.

"Eh, it was only two dates. It wasn't anything serious," Tyler shrugged, trying to make it sound innocent.

"But you still slept with her right?" I sneered at him.

"Huh?" Tyler took a step back; he knew I was pissed off.

"You fucked her," it was a statement, not a question.

Tyler shook his head quickly. "No".

"Yes, you did," Lauren decided to add her own five cents worth in. "I heard you and Bella talking about it before. Edwar….," she kept going but I cut her off.

"Fuck off Lauren," I snapped at her.

She flinched back in shock; devastation clear on her face. Like I gave a fucking shit if I hurt her feelings.

A new wave of anger rushed through me, and I stepped in closer to Tyler. He then took a step back, but I grabbed him by the shirt so he couldn't go any further.

"Look man, it was ages ago. You weren't even in town. Why the fuck are you having a go at me?" Tyler tried to defend himself.

There was that part in my mind that was telling me that Tyler was right. It did happen before I even came home. At the time, Bella and I both would have thought we would never see each other again. And I wont lie, I've been with other women since that night with Bella two years ago. How else was I supposed to get over her. I needed a distraction.

Argh, god I hate this feeling. I just hate the thought of other men touching Bella. It drives me crazy.

"Bella was the one who came to me earlier and asked me not to say anything to you. She didn't want you to know," Tyler continued to state his case.

I let go of him. I probably looked like an idiot. "Why the hell would she ask you to do that, but then go and tell me anyway…..," I trailed off.

And that's when it hit me. That little bitch. She wanted this to happen. It was planned; I know it was.

Oh, she was going to get it.

"Would you excuse me," I started to turn away. "Somebody here needs a good spanking," and I started off towards the exact person who needed it.

As I moved across the room there were shouts of excitement. Only one minute to midnight. Everyone was starting to prepare for the countdown. There were definitely going to be fireworks tonight. And not just in the celebration sense.

So, Bella was still playing the game then? And she thought she was going to win it.

I don't think so.

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BPOV

Edward looked….., well, it was hard to say.

He was striding towards me. His face was clear of any type of emotion. I couldn't get anything from his body language either. But then he grinned.

Oh boy. I'm in trouble.

Emmett was right.

He snatched my hand and shoved me into the crowd of people who were gathering and getting ready for the midnight countdown. I gasped when he pulled me into his chest and held me there tightly. So tight that it almost hurt. But in a good way. A really good way.

"What the fuck do you think you're playing at Bella," he growled into my ear. "Are you trying to make me angry," he hissed.

The sound of his hard voice sent thrills down my spine. He was growling. He was angry. He was so fucking sexy. And I wanted him so badly.

"Is it working? Are you angry?" I asked in a small voice.

"What the fuck do you think?" he squeezed my waist. "Do you think I find pleasure in hearing about other men touching you? Because I don't. I don't want other men touching you. Ever," there was that growl again.

Then the countdown began.

"10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. Happy New Year".

2009 had arrived. And I was exactly where I wanted to be. In Edward's arms.

Guests were screaming and cheering around us. It was loud and there were people everywhere, but in my eyes, there was only me and Edward.

"Happy New Year Edward".

The anger was still clear in his eyes, and I knew this was far from over, but I needed his lips on me right now. His thoughts must have been the same, because the next moment, I was getting my wish.

His lips were so hard against mine, but I couldn't get enough. Edward's tongue was swirling around in my mouth like crazy. He was biting my lips, and holding my cheek like his life depended on it. I whimpered in disappointment when he pulled away.

"Upstairs. Now," and before I could think, I was being dragged away.

He didn't stop once as we stomped up the stairs together. I didn't know what was going to happen once we were away from everyone, but I know what i'd like to see happen

Edward slammed the bedroom door, and locked it behind us. He snapped his head in my direction. Yep, he was still pissed.

"What the fuck Bella?"

"I'm sorry," I shrugged. Really, what did he want me to say?

"No, you're not. You wanted this to happen. You wanted to be a bitch, and you wanted to piss me off. Well, it worked," he yelled. "Do you think I take pleasure in hearing about you fucking other guys?"

"I didn't tell you just to hurt you, if that's what you think," I yelled back.

"Then why the fuck did you tell me?" he went on. I could see a vein in his fore-head starting to pop out.

"To get a rise out of you," I threw my hands in the air.

Edward sighed and dropped his head to the side. "Tyler Crowley, Bella? The guys a douche".

I walked up to him, and placed my hands on his chest. I ran them up and down a few times, before looking up into his eyes. "I only went out with him twice, and I only spent the one night with him," I started to explain. I ran my hands up further, and cupped the behind his neck and brought his head down closer to mine. "And, just so you know; I didn't even cum. You were the last person who made me do that. And that's all that matters to me, okay," I told him .

Edward was right. Tyler was a douche. He'd only cared about his own damned pleasure. I didn't get off at all.

"You didn't?" Edward smirked down at me as he lips brushed against mine.

I poked my tongue out a little, and licked at his lips. "I didn't," I hushed.

"Good," he picked me and the next moment, I'm off the ground and I'm getting thrown on the bed. I squeal as I bounce a few times.

"You were a fucking bitch tonight Bella," Edward snarled as he fell down on top of me, and started laying kisses down my throat.

"Punish me then," I arched my back, and pressed myself into him.

His hard body felt so good pressed against me, and I could already feel his cock prodding at the apex of my thighs. I stroked down his side, and moved my hand between us, and grasped his erection through his pants. He was so fucking hard.

"Bella," he growled against my lips.

That growl just made me wetter, and I was so ready for him to just slip inside me and punish away. I wanted him. I needed him. It was like my life depended on it. I whimpered when Edward pulled at the strap of my dress and dragged it down until my breast was exposed. When I felt his open mouth closing around my nipple, I released a shuddering cry, and clasped his head with both hands, holding him against me. He snatched at the other strap, and released my other breast; using his hand to pleasure this one.

It felt so good, and I honestly thought that I was about to cum. And he hadn't even touched me down there yet.

"Edward," I cried out. "Please. I need to feel you. Please. Inside me," I begged and pulled his face away from my tits.

I expected Edward to start removing his clothes, but he surprised me when he just started to drag himself down my body; taking my dress with him. Seconds later, I was sprawled out in front of him; clad only, in my lacy panties.

Then, Edward is suddenly kneeling on the floor, and his hands are grasping my ankles, and he's pulling me until my legs are hanging over the end of the bed. Before I can ask what the hell he is doing, my panties have been ripped from my body and his lips are trailing up the inside of my thighs.

Oh my god. He's….., yep. He's going to do that.

He grinned up at me before diving right in. He lapped at the juices that had gathered at my centre, and dipped his tongue in to taste what was on it's way.

"Oh god," I cried out. "Yes. That's….hmm, Edward. More," I panted. I couldn't come up with a full sentence. It was impossible to do so.

I was so close already, and I knew there was no way I could last much longer. He quickly plunged two fingers into, and that's all it took. Throwing my head back, my body arched and quivered, and my guttural moan of pleasure filled the room. But if I thought that was it, then I was mistaken. Edward just kept going.

He trailed his lips up to my clit, and took it in his mouth; sucking it hard. His fingers were still at work at my centre, plunging in and out roughly. I didn't think it was possible to come again so soon after my first orgasm, but I could already feel the coil tightening in my stomach for a second time.

Tighter.

Tighter.

And tighter.

One flick from the tongue, and a curl from the fingers, and I was exploding into his mouth again.

"Fuck Edward," I writhed under his hands as he drank up the release that fell from my body. "Mmmm, that was so god," I sighed happily.

"You taste so good Bella," Edward said softly as he pulled himself up my naked body. I gripped his face, and kissed him hard. I could taste myself on his lips.

"If that was my punishment," I wiggled underneath him and felt his still very evident arousal. "Then I am the luckiest girl on the planet," I giggled.

"That wasn't your punishment," Edward grinned as he placed a kiss to my cheek, and then one to my neck.

"Then what is?" I gasped as he started to toy with my clit again.

"This," he said as he slipped away from me, and stood at the edge of the bed.

What the hell, was the only thought that went through my mind as I watched him straightening himself up. He pressed his shirt down; adjusted his cock in his pants and ran his fingers through his messy hair.

"What are you doing?" I sat up quickly. Was he going somewhere?

"Game over Bella," he shrugged. "I win," and then he smirked.

And before I could scream or even throw something at him, he was gone.

And there was me; naked, dripping and horny as fuck. He left me there. The bastard just left me there.

Fucking asshole.

I picked up my stiletto, and even though he was long gone, I pelted it at the door in anger.

"Fuck," I screeched.

He won.

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A/N: So, there you have it. Edward got his revenge. LOL. Don't forget to review and tell me what you think. Was Edward too harsh? Or did Bella get her comeuppance?