A/N: You guys are FANTASTIC! Almost 50 reviews on that last chapter, I love it so much. Thank you all!! Okay, well here's the lemon you've been waiting for, but there's a little build up to get through. I hope this is what you were all expecting but this is how I felt that it would go. Sorry to disappoint if I do.
This chapter is about 11 pages and almost 6,000 words! Yay, one of the longest ones for this story. Please enjoy, and as always – REVIEW!
As always: Holler to my main bitch – CaughtMyselfFalling. She's smut-tastic and I love it.
BPOV
I looked at Rose and Alice nervously. Rose was already pulling up Emmett's facebook page and getting his phone number. We heard feet shuffling above us and heard muffled voices. Then our necks snapped up simultaneously.
"OH MY GOD!" Emmett's voice was perfectly clear as it filtered through our ceiling. Grinning, Rose rifled through her closet, throwing on a white cardigan over her black and white polka dotted halter. She was wearing dark skinny jeans and a pair of white pumps. That girl was braver than most.
As soon as she had checked her hair and makeup she whipped out her phone and texted Emmett. Everything was going as planned. Thank god, I didn't need the whole thing to be ruined by the three of them storming down at once, demanding explanations – where was the fun in that?
Rose's phone beeped and she gave us a nod as she headed out the door. I turned and looked at the room. It was still pretty clean but I figured I could always make it look better. I knew I was just busying myself until Alice was supposed to text Jasper.
"Um Bella… Do you think we're doing the right thing?" Alice broke the silence.
"Really Alice, you're having doubts?" I tried making my voice as strong as it could be. "I thought that you wanted this as much as we did?"
"Oh Bella, you know that I've been trying to think of devious ways to get back at the assholes that live above us. But you know," she looked down, playing with the hem of her skirt, "that was before we met them."
"You mean before you met Jasper." I corrected her.
"And Edward and Emmett!" She got defensive quickly and her fists balled up by her sides.
"Whoa Al, calm down." I knew when I had pushed her too far. I haven't seen her get this defensive this fast since I made fun of her for wearing leg warmers. Let's just say that it ended up with a shopping trip that ended in me currently owning about 20 pairs of the damned things.
"I just don't know if it's worth it. Seriously, I know we all made a connection with each one of them, and what if this prank prevents my future happiness. What if he is the man I'm supposed to marry and it all goes to hell because I decided to pay him back for a little noise?!" Alice was almost shouting. "I mean, there goes my husband, my 2 story colonial with front and backyard, little Suzie and Jackson and my dog…"
It was official. She flew the coop. I walked over to her and shook her slightly.
"Alice, calm down." I looked at her sternly. "Okay, you just met and learned his name last night. It may mean something, it may not. All I know is that if it's really meant to be, this little prank will just be something to laugh at when you're old and wrinkly together."
She smiled slightly and skipped off to her side of the room. Using facebook again, she got all of Jasper's info and waited another five minutes before texting him.
"You think they figured it out?" I wondered out loud.
"I dunno. It wouldn't be that hard, it's not like its really sophisticated technology. Plus the only thing that changed between the two videos was the camera angle." Alice said, shrugging her shoulders. "It shouldn't be that hard to figure out."
I nodded and went back to straightening out the invisible wrinkles on my bed and turned around just in time to see Alice give me a "thumbs up" and walk out the door.
Okay Swan, it's show time.
I took out my phone and pulled up the number I had already programmed in there and texted Edward.
Edward-
My room. Now.
-Bella
I bit my bottom lip and waited next to the door. Sure enough, about ten seconds later I heard the stairwell door close and a knock on my door. Taking a deep breath I pushed my chest out slightly and opened the door.
"Hi Edward." I smiled cheerily.
"Bella." He huffed. I motioned to him and signaled for him to come in. He brushed past me and as his arm touched mine slightly I almost passed out.
Get a hold of yourself Bella. Stick to the plan. The only snag is going to be getting him to agree to a 10pm curfew on noises.
I shut the door and turned the lock. An unnerving silence filled the room. I spun around slowly and was met with Edward's hard stare, as much as I wanted to look away I simply couldn't. We locked eyes for a few seconds before he looked away.
"What is this all about?" Edward threw his hands up in defeat before flopping down on my bed. I smiled inwardly. "I mean, what the hell was that?"
"What?" I played innocent. "Edward what are you talking about?"
"Quit the angel act Bella, I know you're anything but." He ran his hand through his hair and slowly looked back up at me. Softer this time, and it seemed like he finally took in what I was wearing. His eyes lingered on my legs and he let out a small gasp when he saw how little my skirt actually covered. Roaming north he shifted slightly while pausing to stare at my chest. Then traveling over my exposed cleavage and collarbone, he met my eyes with a mix of emotion: anger, fear, confusion and lust.
"You want it straight Cullen?" I hardened my voice slightly, trying to convey the confidence that I lacked.
"Yes please."
"The truth is that you little shit heads have been making our lives a living hell ever since we moved in last August. The constant late night xBox tourneys, screaming and yelling," my hands were flailing around my head and I let the anger flow through my words. "Oh god! Don't even get me started on the fucking wrestling! I mean - what the fuck? How old are you – 10?"
I jutted my hip out and stuck one hand on it, using my other to point at him accusingly.
"You three have no fucking respect for anyone else in the damn building, let alone the people that live below you and have to deal with every little action that you do. You know that last semester during finals one of you three decided to have sex with what could only be described as the 'world's best faker'. She screamed so loud that I couldn't sleep and almost failed my final the next day. And why?" I dared him to answer. He opened his mouth slightly then shut it, realizing that it was most definitely a question I didn't want him answering. "Because one of you needed to get your rocks off and the circle jerk you fucks usually do wasn't cutting it!"
I realized I was inches away from his face and breathing raggedly. I was stating my case and finally making my voice. I am Bella, hear me roar!
So what does he do? Does he apologize, does he cower down and pee himself a little, letting me know that he recognizes my alpha status to his beta status. No, not Edward fucking Cullen.
It took me a minute before my mind made the connection that he was laughing at me. He was fucking laughing at me, that rolling around on the bed and clutching his side type of laughing. My cheeks flushed red; I could feel the heat in my ears. I was livid. He sat back up slightly, wiping tears from his eyes.
"You think this is funny?" I asked him, poking him in the chest. He rubbed his chest slightly and looked at me.
"Actually yes I do." He stared up at me and I allowed him to speak. "Because, you seem to forget where you are – we're in college sweetie, not the Marriott. You can't expect everyone to cater to your needs and forget about their own." A smug look appeared on his face.
Before I could stop myself my hand shot out and slapped him across the face. Slowly I pulled back and crossed my arms across my chest and stared at him. His face barely registered shock and his hand reached up and gently rubbed where I had slapped him.
"A slap?" He mused. "I figured you for a puncher, not some silly bitch slapper."
"Incredible." I threw my hands up and shook my head. "You're a fucking piece of work. You know I was going to negotiate something with you and let you know that I had planned on destroying all evidence of your amateur strip tease." His eyes grew wide, finally remembering why he was even in my room at all. Not that I didn't mind, and let me tell you – the sight of him on my bed oh so tempting, but he had pissed me off, especially with that "sweetie" crap. "But now, I think I'm going to throw that shit on YouTube and upload it to CampusGossip."
I let him register the consequences of his actions. If he was smart he would apologize, grovel a little and then agree to the terms I was about to set in front of him. But, then again, he could be feistier than I thought. In which case, I would have no qualms with uploading his video to the best gossip website on campus that almost every girl on campus frequented daily.
I tapped my foot and coughed unnecessarily, letting him know that I was waiting for his answer. I wish I knew what was going on his pretty little head. Actually what I wanted to do was see what sounds I could elicit from his slightly parted mouth by tugging and pulling on his unruly hair.
"Well…" His voice interrupted my less than innocent thoughts about his hair and I focused my eyes back on him. "I guess it would be in my better interest to not fuck with the people who – a, live underneath me, and b, have some embarrassing dirt on me that could seriously harm my chances of ever getting laid again or running for political office."
A small part of me jumped for joy but my poker face didn't crack. I needed to him to agree to the next part of this or else it was all for nothing. I let my hands run through my hair slowly and I exhaled. Letting my hands fall to my hips, I decided that if I was going to make him see things my way I had better get him eating out of the palm of my hand. And the best way to do that – sex of course, well not actually having sex with him but at least distracting him with enough of my bare flesh that he can't think straight and would willingly agree to whatever I said.
Grinning, I nodded at him and then moved my hands to the front of my vest, looking him straight in the eyes I started unbuttoning my vest slowly. He stiffened noticeably and I had to stifle a laugh. I shrugged out of the vest and let it drop to the floor; I took a step closer to my bed and positioned myself between his legs, gingerly touching the side of his face, I leaned in.
EPOV
Holy fucking shit.
She had slapped me, like actually slapped me. And now she was starting to strip? I mean, one minute she's angry and hitting me, the next she's caring and telling me she's sorry that she slapped me. This chick was fucking mental.
And it turned me on in ways that scared me. All I knew is that this was the most fucked up morning I've had in a while, and I couldn't wait to see where the afternoon was headed.
"I can't believe I actually slapped you." She giggled, slightly turning red and looked at me. "Does it hurt?" Her voice was dripping with sex and I was lapping it all up.
"No, it's fine. It just caught me off guard." I looked up and gave her my most charming smile, and prayed that it had its panty dropping effect that it usually did. I didn't have the heart to tell her that the late night sex fest that kept her up was actually me with some skank named Jessica Stanley who said she'd do anything to get the chance to bang me. So I let her, and in return I finally got all that laundry done, including Jas and Em's. Small price to pay to not have to do my most loathed chore.
She smiled again and ran a hand through my hair. I surprised myself and let out a small moan. My body wasn't forgetting just how damn sexy this woman was. When she opened the door I instantly hardened and had to do everything in my power to not ravish her against the doorframe. That vest, her skirt and oh god, those stockings – it was a fantasy that I never knew I had. I knew I had to do something to get my mind off of her sexy little body with curves in all the right places. Then I remembered the reason for me even being there.
She tried to play innocent but I knew that was bull, she could bluff with the best of them and then when she laid into about all the shit the guys and I did over the past months, well let's just say I was getting hard hearing her say "fuck" a lot. We were past all that shit now, I had laughed at her, she threatened me with public humiliation – which I knew she was not bluffing about – and had ended up like this.
Her between my legs, touching my face, running her hands through my hair and doing everything right to get my gears going. I don't know if it was purposefully or what but as long as she kept touching me I was going to be putty in her hands.
I moved my hand to her hip and pulled her closer to me, letting my hard cock rub slightly against her thigh. I knew she could feel me because her hips thrust slightly towards the site of all my tension.
"Edward, there's a few more things I want to talk to you about." She purred into my ear.
Ugh talk. I hate that word; it was the opposite of having sex. I looked up at her.
"Talk? What about?" I asked, whispering into her ear softly. "We could be doing so much more than talking." I planted a soft kiss on her neck and pulled back to look at her.
I must have caught her off guard because that beautiful blush in her face now crept down her neck and she was breathing a bit heavier. I gave her a cocky smile and waited for her to answer.
"Oh, just put something in action to stop this from happening again." She looked at me. "You know, so that it doesn't come to this again." She smiled sweetly and bit her bottom lip. Gah, fuck me please.
"Well, of course. How about I talk to the guys about not screaming during their Halo matches?" I offered.
"How about you teach the guys how to actually play the game a little better that they aren't dying every 3 seconds?" She countered. Feisty – I love it.
"Alright, well how about we keep it down to a gentle roar?" I licked my bottom lip and smiled.
"Well I was thinking," She leaned in and brushed her chest against my arm and sent goose bumps flying all over my body. Laying her hand on my thigh and squeezing it softly she continued talking but I couldn't understand anything except the contact her skin was making with mine.
I leaned in and kissed her collarbone, allowing myself a look down her shirt and good god I'm glad I did. I could barely make out the lingerie that was barely covering her tits, it looked like silk and I wanted to know more.
"Edward? Does that sound okay to you?" Her voice took me out of my cleavage induced daze and I simply nodded not knowing what I was agreeing to. She let out a little squeal, god I hoped she made that noise in bed too. "So that's not too early right?"
"No, it's fine." I shook my head again.
"Oh and one more thing," She nipped at my ear lobe and whispered, "You think you can tell the sluts that you bang to keep it down?" With that she kissed my neck the same way she had kissed Jasper's last night. Now I knew why his eyes bugged out of his head, I was surprised that mine had managed to not pop out yet.
"Oh honey, I don't bang sluts. I'm clean thank you." Okay, so I was telling a bit of lie with the slut thing, but I knew my shit was clean. "But I'll try not to make them scream so loud."
"You really think that it's you making them scream like that?" She asked, raising one eyebrow and running her fingertips up and down my arm.
"No, I don't think so." I leaned in, lightly running my tongue along her earlobe and said, "I know so." I bit down on her ear softly and grabbed her ass, making her moan. "See, I bet I could make you scream."
"Really now?" She stepped back and looked at me, tugging on the hem of her shirt. "What makes you think I wouldn't be the one making you scream?"
I stood up, letting my frame tower over her and giving me the slight advantage of being able to look down her shirt and talk to her at the same time. I'd have to remember to thank my parents for those genetics someday.
She looked up at me through hooded eye lids, and placed her hand on the waistband of my PJ bottoms that I had never bothered changing out of. The feeling of her skin on mine was electric, needed to feel those hands all over my body and not just those hands. I wanted her lips all over me, especially on mine.
"You think you've got what it takes?" I challenged her back. I put my hand on her neck and ran my hand through her hair.
"No, I don't think so. I know so." She grinned using my words against me and then a look of pure lust flashed in her eyes. Before I could even think I felt her lips on my collarbone, trailing up to my neck and then over my jaw line. I couldn't stand the teasing anymore and I placed a finger under her jaw and lead her straight to my lips. She let out a small whimper before our lips collided.
Passion and fire, lust and want, need and desire passed between our lips. Hungrily I licked her bottom lip, pleading for access to her warm mouth and without hesitating she granted me it. I let my tongue slip into her awaiting warmth and let a moan out into her mouth which seemed to turn her on because I felt one of her hands gripping my hair and the other holding tightly onto my ass.
She pulled back slightly and I let out a small growl when our mouths disconnected. She caught my lip between her teeth and gently sucked it, then without warning as she tugged my hair and caused my head to tilt backwards, she bit down on my lip. This new position opened my neck up to her and she began assaulting that with her soft lips.
Alternating between nipping at my neck and placing chaste kisses on it, I had started to tug on the bottom of her shirt, lifting it slightly so that I could place my hands directly on her skin. She gasped slightly and then let her body relax into mine, fitting almost perfectly in my arms as I pulled her closer to me and back towards the bed.
She pushed me back slightly and walked towards the iHome.
"Wait a minute – you're not taping this right?!" Paranoia filled my voice.
"No silly." She grinned and looked down at the iPod, and looking at me she said, "I'm just getting a little music in case you scream a little too loud." I laughed and shook my head as she started walking back towards the bed.
BPOV
I began to hear the sounds of Fiona Apple's "Criminal" spill out of the iHome speakers and devious smile came across my face. I let my body sway to the music and as I walked back towards my bed and the sexy hunk of man that was lying on it, I took in the sight that was him.
He was wearing some flimsy PJ bottoms that did nothing to hide the tent that had been forming over the past hour. Not that I needed to see it, I had felt him against my thigh earlier and I swear, if there was a dry spot on my panties it was a miracle. I reached down and lifted my shirt up slightly, wanting to draw this out as long as possible. Letting my hips move back and forth to the beat, I pulled my shirt up and off, dropping it as I took a step and closed the gap between me and my bed. Edward, taking my cue took his shirt off and threw it on the floor.
As the song intensified I crawled up onto the bed and pushed Edward down. I stood up above him, giving him a clear view up my skirt. Running my hands over my body I took the time to caress every inch of my exposed skin. I loved doing this to him; I could see the torture in his eyes as he took in the sight of me. I knew he wanted me to drop the bra but I couldn't just unveil the goodies without a little bit of work on his part.
I sunk down, straddling him and hovered over him slightly. I let my fingers run over his stomach and touch the muscles that I had been dying to feel ever since I saw them last night. I brought my head down and lightly flicked my tongue against his nipple. Watching it harden, I traced a light circle with the tip of my tongue around it, and then suddenly I bit down.
"Oh fuck Bella." He groaned. His hands flew to the back of my head and pulled me towards him. His mouth found mine eagerly and he quickly began nibbling on my bottom lip. I moaned and squirmed against him, feeling him hard against my thigh I knew just how bad he wanted this. I wonder if he knew how soaked my panties were because of him.
Well he was about to find out as I took one of his hands and led it to my chest. Without hesitation he reached behind me and unsnapped my bra swiftly. He must have done this a few times, I was impressed. I let the fabric fall off me and leaned back slightly, relishing in the feeling of his hands on me. I almost lost it when I felt his thumb graze my nipple. Seriously, this needed to happen now. I can't take it.
I looked down at him, looking into his eyes I saw the same lust reflected in him that I knew was in mine. He sat up slightly and pushed me back, I propped myself up on my elbows and watched as he leaned forward and grabbed the bottom of my skirt. In one swift movement he had it off and was working on undoing my garter and stockings when I stopped him.
"Leave them on."
His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he reached between my thighs and grabbed the thin fabric of my thong, and ripped it off me. The sound of the fabric tearing sent a new wave of arousal through me and longed for the feeling of his hand on my thigh again.
"Pants… off." My words were few but to the point, my breathing heavy with anticipation. He didn't need me to repeat my request because as soon as I finished saying it, his pants were off. I said a little prayer, thanking God for giving Edward the foresight to go commando last night, and well, for blessing him in all the right areas.
"Sounds like someone's horny." Edward's mouth was next to my ear, his breath hot and sticky. "You ready to scream yet?" He kissed my neck then let his tongue drag down my neck and down to my collarbone. He started massaging one of my breasts with his hand while assaulting the other with his tongue, swirling it around my nipple, and nipping it with his teeth. Every contact he made sent shivers down my spine and I could feel the aching between my legs. I needed relief soon.
Sitting up fully I pushed him back, I needed to get control back. I crawled on top of him and pressed my bare chest against his. I licked his bottom lip and smiled. I reached down and grabbed his cock, marveling at the feel of it in my hand. I began stroking him slowly, hearing him hiss my name only encouraged me and I took that as a sign to go faster.
Sliding myself down his body I began planting small kisses across his chest, allowing my tongue to trace the contours of his body and taste the light layer of sweat that began to form on his skin. When I got to the faint trail of hair under his belly button I stopped.
Looking up at him I gently placed a kiss on the tip of his throbbing dick, and then licked my lips. "Now, Mr. Cullen – are you ready to scream?"
Before he had a chance to answer I slid him into my mouth and began to stroke him with my tongue. God, he tasted amazing, I was tempted to make him cum right then so I could really taste him, but I knew better than that.
I felt his hands on the back of my head and I slid him further into my mouth. I used my hand to stroke the exposed part of his cock while swirling my tongue around the head. I felt him pull on my hair and I let out a moan around him. Pulling myself off him for a second I looked up and said, "Tell me what you want."
"Bella… I want you." His voice was husky and deep. "I need to fuck your sweet little pussy." He pulled me up to him, positioning himself between my slick folds as I sat up. I could feel the tip of him near my entrance and he grasped my hips firmly.
"Now." As he said that last word he thrust upward and into me, causing me to scream his name loudly.
"Fuck Edward, a little warning." I said half joking because I was way too distracted with the fact that Edward's dick fit me perfectly. I have had men, some too big and too many too small but Edward was just right. Like in that three bears story. I just let him fill me, savoring every little twitch his cock made and slowly tightening my walls around him.
"God Bella… fuck what was that?" He groaned after I had tightened around him and I laughed.
"Just a little something special." I grinned. "Now, enough talking – more fucking."
I started rocking my hips back and forth, as his grip got tighter on my waist. His fingers were digging into my skin and I loved the pain. I leaned back and started playing with my tits, kneading them and tweaking my nipples. Each new sensation sent a wave of pleasure through my body and to my aching core.
There was no speaking, only grunts and moaning but that's all that needed to be said. Hearing Edward moan was the sexiest thing I'd have heard in my life. I smiled and started bouncing on his cock faster.
"Edward… faster…." I barely whispered, but he must have heard me because before I knew it he was slamming my hips down onto him at a frenzied pace.
"Yes Bella… oh fuck… yes…" Each word was strained and breathy and said out of complete pleasure. I nudged my hips sideways and he took the hint, holding onto me we rolled and soon he was on top with my legs wrapped around him.
I arched my back up and let out a long moan consisting of Edward and a string of expletives that would make a sailor blush. I felt Edward's mouth on my neck, biting into my flesh. The pain was indescribably wonderful and I reached up and started clawing at his back.
I let my nails dig into his back and he threw his head back and shuddered. With that he grabbed my leg and lifted it onto his shoulder. With a renewed fervor he began plowing into me, thrusting harder and deeper than before.
"Oh god Edward, I'm so close." I could feel the familiar tightening in my stomach and I knew I was minutes away from pure pleasure. Edward leaned forward and began stroking my clit with his long fingers, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. He was thrusting slower now, taking long and calculated strokes with his cock.
"I want to cum for you, make me cum." I was egging him on. I needed release and I needed it now. Slowly adding pressure to the stroke on my clit, I was almost begging him to give me that last little bit that I needed.
As if he was reading my mind, he suddenly pinched hard on my clit and began slamming into me with such intensity that I immediately lost it. Screaming his name, I arched my back and clawed at the sheets. I let myself get lost in the pure ecstasy that I was feeling. I was riding out the waves of pleasure when I opened my eyes, not realizing that I had shut them and saw Edward's face.
There was sweat on his forehead and his brows were furrowed. I wanted to make him cum, I needed him to feel that release, to feel what I had just experienced.
"Edward," I said hoarsely. "Cum for me, I need to feel you cum."
"Yeah, keep talking like that Bella – fuck I'm so close." He replied while lowering my leg down. I had a better idea. I sat up slowly and pushed him back a little, he groaned slightly at the loss of contact but I gave him a "trust me" look as I turned around.
I heard him groan loudly at the sight of my lace clad ass and he was stroking himself while taking in the sight of me. I got on all fours and assumed my favorite position. I looked behind me and beckoned him forward with my finger and he scooted forward and slid into my awaiting pussy easily. Oh shit, fuck, he was amazing.
I let him set the pace and matched his, thrusting me ass back towards him. Feeling him deeper in me was even more amazing than before. I arched my back up slightly and took one of Edward's hands from my hips. Pulling him forward slightly I placed his hand on my attention deprived chest. Taking my cue he cupped my breast before pulling on my nipple and pinching it slightly. I could feel my stomach tightening against I and I reached to gently stroke my clit.
"Yeah, Bella. Play with yourself." Edward was in control and I was completely okay with this. I threw my head back and let out a moan. I felt his hand leave my hip and then make a connection with my ass. This new sensation brought me even closer as I was nearing my second orgasm.
"Fuck, Edward…"
"Bella, I'm close. I want you to play with your clit and cum for me again."
I began pulling on my clit and adding a little more pressure to my strokes. I could feel my orgasm pending. I rocked my hips back and forth and slammed into him hard. I increased my strokes and before I knew it I let out a loud moan and kept chanting his name. The pleasure was too much for Edward and a few thrusts later I heard him scream my name and I could feel him cumming in me. His cock was twitching inside of me and we rode out our mutual orgasms together.
The room smelled like sex and the air was filled with pants and soft moans. I collapsed on the bed and rolled onto my back. Edward was lying next to me, his breaths short and a goofy look in his eye.
I propped myself up and looked at him. Grinning like a fool I brushed a few strands of hair out of his face.
"Well, Edward…" I laughed quietly. My heart was pounding in my chest and I knew he could hear it but so what? I had just had mind blowing sex, I'm allowed a minute. "That was amazing."
"Bella, that's not even the word for it." He grabbed my hand and placed it over his chest. His heart was beating fast, and he squeezed my hand slightly. "But I think I won."
"Won?"
"I told you I could make you scream my name." He smiled that crooked smile at me before he had a chance to react to the pillow I threw at him. I grabbed my bathrobe and told him I was running to the bathroom really quick. I slipped my phone in the pocket and headed down the hall.
I finished up my business then sent a text to Rose and Alice.
Girls-
Operation Edward – Success!
-Bella
As I entered the room I leaned against the door jamb and watched as Edward was lying on my bed, hands behind his head and his eyes were closed. He looked so peaceful. Well, he wasn't going to stay like that for long.
I crawled onto the bed and whispered in his ear, "Want to try it with the stockings off?"
His eyes shot open and he looked at me, with a mischievous smile he grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him and said, "Bella Swan, you are going to be the death of me."
A/N: Well there you are. A little lemon for your troubles. You are all truly amazing. The next two chapters are going to be A/J and then R/E and then possibly the end.
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