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Chapter 4

~ BELLA POV~

Arriving at the club, Rosalie, Alice and I found a table while the boys headed to the bar to get us drinks. I watched as Edward peered over at me then Emmett said something to him and Edward punched him in the arm. I was pretty sure that it must have hurt; Emmett was built like a brick house.

Rosalie was going on and on about the ways in which she wanted to abuse Emmett's body. Alice was cringing "Jeez Rose, that is my brother you know. Gross!"

The drinks were going down nicely and starting to hit me hard. Emmett, always the trouble maker, called over the Tequila Girl and bought us a round of shots. After she left I realized that I had forgotten to put the salt on my hand and Edward offered me his. Feeling brave due to the alcohol I had already consumed, I looked him in the eye and slowly licked the salt off his hand. He stared at me unblinking then licked his lips. This little show elicited shouts of encouragement from the rest of the group. The taste of his skin left my tongue tingling. I downed the shot, sucked the lime and got a hit of Instant Liquid Courage!

"Let's dance." I said and grabbed him by the front of his shirt pulling him with me to the dance floor. The look on his face was priceless. The funny thing about me is that although I can't seem to walk properly and you really don't want to give me any type of sports equipment, when you give me music, I CAN DANCE, and they were playing MY music. You know that bump and grind dance music, with the heavy bass and super erotic lyrics? This particular song was In Da Club by 50 cent. I backed up into him, grinding my ass into his hips. When my favorite part of the song came on I turned to him, hands above my head as I swayed. Looked him straight in the eye and sang the lyrics…. "I'm into having sex…I ain't into makin love…so come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed."

When I turned around again he held on to my hips and I could feel his appreciation for my dancing pressed against me. Oh and what an appreciation it was; he was rock hard. He pushed my hair to the side, traced his fingers from just under my ear down my neck and to my naked shoulder, whispering in my ear. "Bella are you trying to kill me?" He smelled so good and coupled with the alcohol in my system, he made me swoon. We teased each other on the dance floor for a few more songs, hearts racing, heads spinning; I was dangerously turned on by this incredible man. But it came to a crashing halt when Jasper came to tell us that Alice wasn't feeling very well and wanted to go home.

As we got outside and the fresh air started to clear my head, I was starting to feel quite embarrassed about my shameful display on the dance floor. Walking to the vehicle in the parking lot, Rosalie was holding on to Emmett's arm. She turned around to see where Edward and I were and gave me a thumbs up. I laughed.

"What's funny?" Edward asked stepping up his pace to walk beside me.

"Oh ummm nothing," I replied. "Wow you must think I'm nuts or something dancing with you like that, huh?" The heat had returned to my cheeks.

"On the contrary, I quite appreciated it. You have however, left me with a little problem." He motioned to the front of his pants where I could clearly see his cock fighting to get through the buttons on the front of his jeans. It didn't look like a little problem; it looked like a huge one.

I quickly looked up to see if anyone had noticed Edward pointing out his raging hard-on to me. No one did. Well damned if I wasn't blushing straight down to my toes. Change the subject Bella. "Umm, so did you get the warning I got?"

"Hmm did yours go something like this? He mimicked Carlisle's proper demeanor, "Son, I can see that you are, umm, interested in Bella but she's too young for you and they are like family. If things ended badly it wouldn't be good for us." We both laughed.

"Not quite but similar message."

"Romeo and Juliet." He muttered.

Rosalie climbed in to the front to sit with Emmett and winked at me as she got in. Dammit Rosalie are you trying to get me in trouble. Of course I tripped on the edge of the Excursion step trying to climb in and as I was about to crash to the floor Edward grabbed my waist. His hands felt so good.

"Thanks." I said. "I guess some things never change."

"And some most definitely do." He looked me up and down shamelessly then whispered in my ear, "You for instance have gone from Band-Aid Bella to Brazen Bella."

Edward sat beside me in the very back. The smell of him was forcing my mind to wander through images of throwing him down on that back seat and climbing on…sigh. I jumped a little when he put his hand on my thigh and I started breathing harder. I couldn't see in the dark interior but I could feel those fingers lightly playing on my thigh. I uncrossed my legs so he knew he could go further. He traced the inside of my thigh until he reached my sex where he started making little circles each one sending jolts through my body. My eyes were rolling back in to my head. I was getting so wet.

This club wasn't too close to their house. The ride was over way before I was ready to get out of the vehicle. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Later."

Later? I was thinking. We're in a house full of people!

~ EDWARD OV~

Emmett, Jasper and I headed for the bar after we got the girls set up at a table. Jasper seemed like a nice guy but very quiet, he stared at Alice like a lovesick puppy. Emmett said something that I didn't catch. I was watching just past his shoulder at Bella laughing.

"Dude you are looking at her like she's naked!" Emmett laughed at me. I punched him in the arm which I regretted immediately, OUCH.

"Emmett you do know that steroids are bad for you right?" He laughed at me and we carried the drinks over to where the girls were sitting. I stayed standing up as I knew that if I sat too close to her I would put myself in an embarrassing situation. Bless the man who created these tall tables and stools.

We all laughed, told jokes and drank …and drank …and drank except Emmett who was all about the soda water since he was driving. He caught me looking at Bella's legs and being the shit disturber called over the Tequila Girl and ordered us some shots. Bella forgot to get salt so I offered her mine. I'm sure my mouth was hanging open as she very seductively licked the salt off my hand. Glad I spent that extra quality time in the shower beforehand because feeling her tongue make that slow licking movement and watching her stare at me as she licked, …. I wanted her tongue on me and not just on my hand.

Before I knew it she grabbed me by the shirt and said "Let's dance." What? Band-Aid Bella wanted to dance. Well ok then. I was shocked. Bella could move. Was this girl a stripper in a former life? The way she moved her waist felt like she was made of jelly, her hips and ass ground into my groin as I held on. Baby, I was just here for the ride …then she turned to me and sang "I'm into having sex…I ain't into makin love…so come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed."

Mayday! Mayday! Man down. Or should I say UP. Buddy was standing at attention rock hard against the buttons on my jeans. At that point I decided I wasn't going to fight this anymore. She had turned her back to me and continued with her gyrating. I moved her long hair from that beautiful neck, slowly ran my fingers from just under her ear to her shoulder, resisting the urge to bite her and said "Bella are you trying to kill me?" I was enjoying myself immensely after a few more drinks and a few more dances. It all came to an abrupt halt when Jasper came to tell us Alice wasn't feeling well. SHIT.

As we started walking out I was mulling things over in my head.

Fact: Bella was only 19.

Fact: The sexual chemistry between us was undeniable.

Fact: I was leaving for Alaska tomorrow and then back to LA. I didn't know when I would see her again.

Fact: My parents would have my ass if they knew what I was doing.

Fact: I didn't give a shit. I wanted her.

As we headed out of the club I whispered to Rosalie. "Sit in the front with Emmett please."

She giggled, "No problem, I'm all over that monkey man." I shook my head and rolled my eyes. True to form, Rosalie was definitely in lust. If this didn't work in my favor I might have been protective of my little sister but my thoughts were consumed with Bella right now and Rosalie could handle herself.

We spoke as we walked to the vehicle. She misjudged the step getting into the Excursion if it wasn't Bella I would have thought it was just the alcohol. Her waist was tiny and I didn't want to let go after I righted her and got her into the truck. Sitting beside her in the back seat I had played out the scenario in my head. I was going to jump in with both feet and put my hand on her leg and see where I could go from there. If she seemed uncomfortable and pushed me away I would leave her alone and let this end. But I was pretty good at reading signs and I didn't think she would. She didn't move away when I placed my hand on her thigh, so I traced patterns with my fingers then Bella uncrossed her legs and opened them a little giving me better access to her pussy. How I wanted to take those shorts off and bury my head between her legs but I didn't think that would go over well with the other passengers. I played and rubbed circles where I knew it would feel best for her. Her head lolled back and she closed her eyes. I was going crazy.

Damn we were home already? I leaned to her ear and whispered "Later" to her. I would find a way to finish pleasing her. Tonight.