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Chapter 3

Bella POV

Now, I have to say that I never got high until I started hanging out with Emmett, not long after the deal with proving Nessie to the Volturi. The rest of the family never knew it, but Alice, Emmett and I did it quite frequently. Rosalie joined in a few times, but she hated how she acted on the stuff. She was always one who liked being in control, much like Edward. Maybe that was what drew them together. They were intended for each other after all.

So here I am, smoking a joint with Damon on the back porch of the brother's home. I get pretty giggly when I'm high, so I probably look like a complete moron to Damon. Alice and I were perfect together when we smoked. She would laugh at something I would say and I would laugh at her for laughing at me. By the time we were able to compose ourselves, we had to ask Emmett what we were laughing about in the first place. He could never remember either.

"Do Stefan and Elena do this?" I ask, already knowing it's highly on likely.

"Hell no, but I think Elena would if she didn't think my brother would disapprove," he answers in an annoyed voice, "But Jeremy, Tyler and Caroline join me every now and then."

"What's up with them, are they together?" I ask this because a) Tyler is hot and he reminds me of Jacob and b) I know it's going to piss Damon off. I noticed the looks the werewolf was giving me and I must say, I enjoyed it.

He squints his eyes at me slightly and I can tell he's annoyed, "Nope."

"They seem like they like each other," I'm pushing his buttons. This is fun.

"Well, they were together at one point, but it didn't work out."

We hear several cars pull up and Damon groans, "Sounds like they brought the party back to the homestead."

"Fuck, I can't be around other people right now…unless their high," I take another hit from the joint and blow out slowly, "go get the Calvary. I need someone to giggle with."

I turn my head slightly and laugh at the look he's giving me, "Why would I want to do that?"

"Aw," I reach over and pat his knee lightly, "Is someone jealous?" I send him a wink which makes him roll his eyes.

He gets up and leans over me, placing his hands on either arm of the lounge chair I'm sitting in, "werewolf bites… fatal to you too?" when I shake my head no, he mutters a figures and sets off inside the house.

My phone rings and when I see that it's Emmett, I want to hit ignore, but the buzz I'm feeling makes me answer.

"Why hello there, to what do I owe the pleasure?" I say dryly.

"Are you high?" he asks with a chuckle.

"How can you tell," I fake shock. If anyone can tell I'm high, it's Em.

"Oh maybe that you are slurring your words. And that you answered the phone to begin with."

"Well you caught me," I stand up and walk out into the yard, "Shouldn't you be paying attention to your wife right now?"

"She's out with Esme and Carlisle," he sounds annoyed, "She's been such a bitch lately."

"Well, she is what she is. Sorry bout that," I try my best to ignore the love I still feel for him. He always says things that almost give me hope, but it never ends well…for me anyway.

"HEY…CULLEN, GET YOUR SKINNY ASS OVER HERE!" I look back to see Damon back on the porch with our new smoking buddies.

"That Damon?" Emmett sounds pissed which just angers me,

"Yes, it is. What's it to you?"

"Don't do that Bells, you know I love you," I'm pretty sure that Damon is listening to the phone call at this point which probably isn't a good thing, "Come home, I miss you," he says it so softly, she can barely hear it even with her supersonic hearing.

"I am home, Emmett. I told you that I am done. I'm moving on. It's not fair to me to wait for something that will never be mine," I hear the low growl he lets out, "Goodnight, Emmett."

I end the call before he can respond.

Damon POV

Damn it…I knew I didn't want to hear that conversation, but my dumbass just had to listen in. So, from what I remember Elena telling me, Emmett is Bella's brother in law…who is married. And apparently, he was getting some on the side from my little Bella. Also making a mental note to not call her Bells again. Too bad though, I really liked that nickname.

"Salvatore, I know you were listening to that, so don't even try to talk to me about it," she's glaring at me which I find incredibly sexy.

"Wouldn't dream of it, Cullen…can I call you Cullen? Seems I need a new pet name for you," I'm happy when she smiles and doesn't kick my ass.

"How bout Swan?" she takes a seat in the chair next to Tyler, who instantly sits up straighter.

I rub my chin jokingly, "Hmmm, Swan…I think I can work with that," I send her a wink and whip out a new joint.

"Give me first hit Damon."

"Fuck off Jer," I light it up and take in a deep breath, "Swan over here stole it from me last round."

I hand it to Caroline who seems to jump for joy, "Bella, do you get giggly? Cause I do."

"Yes! You are my new giggle buddy, k?"

Once we finish the joint, we are all pretty blazed. Caroline is sitting on the ground in front of Bella and they seem to be laughing about a TV show about singing teenagers and some dude named Puck.

"Puck is way hotter than Finn," screams Bella, "Plus, he's so in love with Rachel. Stupid Finn, he doesn't deserve her."

"OH MY GOD! You're team Puckleberry too! I'm so glad! Bonnie and Elena are Team Finchel. I get so annoyed when they gang up on me."

"What the hell is a Fuckleberry," says Jeremy through slatted eyes.

"Hey Bella?" Tyler's speaking in his low and what he thinks is sexy voice, "You got anyone special back home?"

I can't hold back the growl that comes out. Bella smirks at me then turns her eyes on Tyler, "I ended it before I left."

Tyler just nods his head and looks over at me, "Why you looking at me like that dude?"

He's actually serious, "Fuck you," Tyler laughs for some reason, "Whatever."

Bella POV

Everyone decides to crash in various rooms in the house. I'm headed to my room to unpack when Tyler pulls me to the side, "You wanna hang out sometime? I mean, I know you don't do dinner and whatever, but how about a movie."

I can see Damon out of the corner of my eye watching us. I try to think about how to handle this, "Sure! I would love to hang out with the whole gang!" Tyler's face falls slightly then moves into a smile.

"Yeah, of course we will do it at night. Any chance Bonnie can make you a ring?"

I have to think about what he's talking about but then quickly catch on, "Oh, I'm not sure that would be helpful to me. It would be nice to be able to go out during the day. I'll talk to her about it tomorrow," I notice how tired he is and put a hand on his shoulder, "Why don't you head to bed, you look exhausted."

I head upstairs and poke my head into Elena and Stefan's room, "Good night! I'll see you in the morning."

"Hey, Bella," Elean heads over to me, "I'm so glad you are here. Are you doing okay?"

I take her into a hug, "Yes, I am. I think I'm really gonna enjoy being here. We're gonna take tomorrow, okay?"

She gives me a small nod and smiles. I kiss her on the cheek and head to my room. I really shouldn't be shocked that Damon is in there, lounged on my bed, my suitcases lined up neatly on the window seat.

"You're manners really our deplorable. Touching people's things?" I raise a brow at him but keep a smile on my face.

"You'll get used to me."

I simply roll my eyes and land next to him on the bed, "I don't feel like unpacking," I roll over on my side to look at him, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

He moves to mirror me and his eyes lock with mine, "Not tired," his hand moves to my hip and he pulls me closer.

"I'm not having sex with you Damon Salvatore," I don't move away because he feels too good.

"I know that, but why can't we just make out a little bit," before I know it, his lips are on my ear. If it was possible, I would shiver. He smells amazing, "besides, if you're gonna move on, I gotta make sure it's not with the wolf."

I lean back slightly, "Who said I wanted the wolf? Besides, I'm not a big fan of wet dog smell."

The smirk on his face forces me to rub my thighs together. Damon notices and pulls one of my legs over his, "Good to know."

His mouth is on mine then, slow, then filled with passion. My hand moves to the back of his head and I push him closer. Soon, his tongue runs along my bottom lip, asking permission. I grant it immediately and our hips roll together. I'm really going to have to use a lot of restraint with this one.

I let him move on top of me, his lips moving to my jawline. He has one hand placed next to my head, the other running softly up and down my sides, slowly skimming the side of my breast.

I'm trying to ignore the feeling of need for skin to skin contact, but before I know it, I'm slowly unbuttoning his shirt. I feel him smile against my neck and I arch my back when he slowly licks around my pulse point.

Once I get his shirt off, I'm not surprised by the fantastic body I find underneath. I run my hands down his chest his stomach, "Fuck."

It's my only reaction to his hand moving underneath my shirt and running it over the cup of my bra. I push him back to remove my shirt, his lips move quickly to the exposed skin not covered by the undergarment.

The sound of my phone ringing makes both of us groan, "Ignore it," he whispers as he runs his hand up my thigh. He moves one of the cups of my bra and his mouth covers my nipple. My hips roll up and soon his hand is at the button of my pants.

My phone rings again and I'm brought out of my Damon induced haze, "It's probably important. We need to stop anyway."

He looks up at me and it takes all of me not to tackle him to his back and continue getting undressed. When he smiles and nods, I know he's not mad, "It's okay, I just need to take a nice cold shower."

He leans down and the softness of his lips makes me sigh into his mouth.

Damon's out of the room when I get to my phone. Alice.

I groan while hitting the button to call her back.

"Oh, Bella!"

"This better be good Alice!"

"I'm sorry Bella but, oh goodness…"

"Spit it out!"

"It's Emmett, he's gone mad! He heard me tell Jasper you were going to make out with Damon and he…"

"What did he do Alice," I asked firmly.

"He's on his way there."

I drop the phone and fall to the floor.