Thank you all so much for the love and support. So many emailed me for the beta position and honestly, I wish I could use you all. Like a chapter a piece, but I don't think that's fair lol. Anyways, I just want to point something out, it's one thing to give positive criticism, but it's a completely different thing to straight out insult someone. I am a huge fanfic reader, I love reading people's work and giving my opinion on their story, but I would never tell someone they are a terrible writer. I am new at this, so be patient with me. Most people who are very harsh probably never wrote a story in their life, it's not easy. I don't mind if you tell me I misuse certain words or my punctuation is bad, but to straight out insult how I write, that's not nice. Other stories I have read that are like mine are, master of the universe (if you've never read this, well, damn where have you been), the trainer, all of me, finding Bella, and master of my heart. Great stories! Okay I got a new Beta, I would like to introduce Miss Audrey. She as helped me out this chapter and I really hope to keep her lol. Love you guys!

Chapter 15

"In control of what Edward?" I looked at him about to laugh.

He gave me a frustrated stare and held the bridge of his nose.

"Are you on birth control?" His face looking displeased with my response.

"You mean like do I take it?" My head was spinning

"Fuck Bella! Yes!" His annoyance now full blown

"Yes, I take it every day." I smiled proudly at him.

"You are so drunk." He shook his head

"No I'm not!" I protested.

Just to prove I was fine, I decided to stand up. What a bad move that was! Sober I could barely manager wearing these heels, but drunk? Forget about it. The instant I went to stand, I almost fell flat on the floor. But of course, Edward saved me from that fate. He caught me before the marble and I became friends.

I was friends with many floors in the past. I remember the time at prom when I was dancing with Mike Newton. He thought it would be romantic to twirl me like in the movies;I ended up on my ass. Yes, that was some great floor.

Edward shook me from my trance and I stared at him in wonder.

"Do you know how handsome you are?" I smiled rubbing his cheek

"Do you realize how drunk you are?" He just about growled pushing my hand away from his face.

"You didn't seem to mind when you just fucked me against that wall." I pointed at the wall laughing.

His face hardened as soon as the words left my mouth. He glared at me so hard I thought I would turn to stone.

I tried to push him away from me, but he held his grip on my arms.

"Let me go Edward." I was still trying to squirm out of his grasp.

"Never." His expression dark

"Take me to Rose then." I scolded.

"Fine." Was all he said.

I'm not sure what just happened, less than ten minutes ago we were having the most amazing sex of my life. Now he looked so pissed at me. He pushed us through the crowd.

"Aren't you supposed to be happier after having sex?" I looked at him quizzically.

He stopped and glared at me for a minute. I couldn't understand why he was so mad. He didn't say a word and pulled me up to the VIP section. When we appeared Rose immediately jumped up from her seat and grabbed me away from Edward. He gave her a look of death. She rolled her eyes at him and pulled me over to a couch.

"Bella are you okay? You don't look so good." Her eyes were filled with concern.

"I'm fine." I shrugged with a smile staring at Edward.

He watched us like a hawk. His glum expression never fading. I wanted to make that look go away.

"Where is Reilly?" She asked

"I haven't seen him since Edward..." Suddenly it hit me.

I hadn't seen Reilly since he and Edward were staring each other down on the dance floor. What did Edward do? He was still looking at me. As if he knew I was onto him, he stood up about to walk down the stairs. I grabbed his arm before he could.

I stood on wobbly feet and tried my best to look in his eyes.

"What did you do?" I accused.

He wouldn't make eye connect. Guilt was evident on his face.

"I have no idea what you are talking about." He said looking all over the place.

Then another bell went off in my drunken head.

"You brought her to distract him!" I stomped. My hands were balled in fists at my side.

"That's ludicrous Bella." He looked at me like I was nuts.

"Then explain why you are here and your date isn't? Where is Reilly?" I put my hands on my waist.

He shook his head and walked off. I stood there taken aback. How could he just walk away! Where the hell was Reilly? I was ready to go. I turned to Rose who was looking at me shock written all over her face.

"Can Emmett take me home please?" I asked her

"Sure, um, let me go find him." She walked down the stairs.

I removed the heels from my feet and walked over to the banister of the balcony. I sat down on one of the red velvet chairs and looked out at the crowd. I spotted Reilly near the stage with Edward's date, kissing. Typical asshole.

I threw my shoes down on the floor and stomped down the stairs. I moved through the crowd stumbling on my drunken legs.

I happen to notice Edward leaning against one of the bars talking to the bartender. He was engrossed until he noticed me and quickly came toward me. I tried to duck through the sea of people, but when I got near the stage where I'd seen Reilly, Edward grabbed my arm. I glowered at him then his hand.

"Get off me Edward." I snarled

What are you doing?"

"Let go before I scream." I warned him

"Scream all you want. I'm not letting you go."

Edward please." I tried to soften my voice

He dropped his hand, but his eyes never left mine.

"Let me take you home." He pleaded.

"I need to handle something first." I tried to walk away again.

He grabbed my arm once more

"Edward for god's sake, stop grabbing me!" I just about yelled.

"Is there a problem?" Reilly said from behind me.

Reilly tried to wrap his arm around my waist, but I pulled away from him. He looked at me in disbelief. I gave him a dirty look and he stepped back.

"You! Everyone warned me you were too good to be true. I stood up for you and for what? You are exactly what everyone said you were. Manipulative and a liar! I saw you off in the corner kissing that, that slut!" My whole body was shaking.

"Bella, please." But I poked him in the chest before he could go on.

"You tried to make yourself out to be a better man, but you aren't. You and him." I said pointing between him and Edward. "Are exactly the same. Your methods may be different, but your motivation is exactly the same!"

"I don't want to see either of you again!" I pushed past Edward and made my way out of the club.

I was so angry and frustrated all at the same time. I needed to go home. But of course, both men gave chase after me. Not that it was that hard, standing at this point was completely impossible.

I made it out of the club into the street and I felt Edward's strong arms grab my waist and steering me, I assumed into the direction of his car..

"Edward let me go! Just leave me alone!" I threw my arms in the air and wiggled my legs to get out of his arms.

He led us off to a quieter space and put me down. He pushed me against a car and put both his hands on the sides of my face.

"You need to calm down. You're intoxicated;I'm taking you home so you can sleep it off." He looked in my eyes for some type of compliance.

"I'm taking her home Edward. I brought her here and I can take her back." Reilly's voice demanded from behind.

Edward dropped his hands from my face and turned to face his friend. The pair stared each other down once more and I just about rolled my eyes. I pushed between the two. One hand on both their chests.

"The both of you listen. Reilly, go back inside and find big red, it's obvious by how much time you spent with me tonight that's where you would rather be." He gawked at me

"And close your damn mouth." I commanded

"And you!" I was now facing Edward. "I can't believe you set him up like that! God, Edward what were you thinking? I said no to your request, just get it through your head, we can never be. Yes, that was the most mind blowing incredibly amazing sex I ever had, but I need more." I was starting to feel really dizzy.

"You guys had sex?" Reilly yelled.

"Yup, right against the wall inside." I could feel my stomach churning and I heaved over.

"Oh fuck Bella, are you okay?" Reilly bent down to look me over.

"Just go Reilly." I swatted him away with my hand.

"Fine, whatever, you can have her." He threw his hands up and walked back into the club.

"I guess that friendship is over." I mumbled to myself

"I'm taking you home.". Then with little effort, Edward scooped me up into his arms.

"I'm going to throw up." As soon as the words came out of my mouth, so did everything that was in my stomach.

How Edward did it, I will never know, but he was able to maneuver me in a way that I didn't get sick on him or me. He put me down on my feet and I threw up spectacularly all over the sidewalk. He held my hair for me while he muttered something into his cell phone.

About three minutes later Rose and the gang where beside us with my belongings. She had a bottle of ginger ale in her hand. She gave it to me after I heaved out all my stomach contents.

"What the hell happened out here?" I heard Rose yelling

"You gave her too much to drink; she obviously can't handle her liquor well." Edward spat

"She's a grown ass woman; I think she knows her limits." Rose retorted back at him.

"If you both are quite finished, I would like to go home now." I stood up still feeling dizzy.

Edward grabbed me instantly and our eyes locked. God how did he do that? He was utterly amazing while I was, well… me.

"I'll take her Rose, I didn't drink tonight and I don't think my date is leaving with me." He stated with irritation.

"Like hell you will Cullen. I will have Emmett get his car and we will take her." Her voice matching his.

"I'll just take a cab. No reason to spoil anyone else's evening." I leaned on the hood of Edward's car.

"Bella, just let me drive you for god's sake! My car is right here." Edward's voice was extremely agitated now.

"Fine, whatever." I threw my hands in the air and flung open his passenger door. He closed it behind me.

I sat in the seat sulking with my arms crossed over my chest. Rose tapped on the window and Edward lowered it from his side.

"Call me when you get home, okay?" Rose's eyes filled with concern.

"Yup, no problem." I waved her off

Rose stood there for a minute looking at Edward and me. He started the car and we pulled off into the Seattle evening. It was just a little past midnight as we navigated through the silent streets.

We drove for a few minutes before either of us uttered a word.

"If you are going to get sick, let me know so I can pull over." He said with a serious face as he drove.

"Yup" Sarcasm dripping from my lips

He quickly glanced at me and continued to drive. When he finally stopped, we were not at my apartment.

"Edward ,where are we?"

"My place." Was all he said while getting out of the car.

He walked to my side and opened the door. I sat there pouting like a child with my arms still crossed.

"I want to go home."

"Bella get out of the car." He demanded.

"No!" I could be just as stubborn.

"Fine." He leaned in and unbuckled my seat belt.

With one quick swoop, he was picking me up out of the car and had me over his shoulder. He kicked the car door closed with his foot while I hit him on his back with my fists. If I was being honest, I really wasn't putting much force into my attack.

"Put me down." I shouted from over his shoulder. He smelled so good.

"When we get upstairs I will." His voice was cold

How he did it I will never know, but the man climbed up 50 floors with me over his shoulder without breaking a sweat. I needed to join his gym.

We finally made it to his door he put me down on my feet. He unlocked the door and it was shielded in blackness. He pushed me into the hall of his massive penthouse and flicked on a light switch.

My stomach was still churning at this point and all I really wanted to do was sleep. Again, he scooped me up in his arms, but this time I didn't fight him. He walked us up the stairs and we entered a beautiful bedroom.

He laid me in the middle of the huge bed and flicked on some lights in a closet. I heard him open some drawers and he came back out with what look to be a woman's nightgown. It was baby blue in color appearing to be silk. He handed it to me.

"Why do you have woman's lingerie? Do you wear it when nobody's here?" I giggled

He looked mad, but even I could tell he was suppressing a smile.

"Can you just put on the nightgown, please?" His voice as always demanding.

If I wasn't feeling so sick to my stomach; I would have teased him, instead I just pulled the costume off, or at least attempted to. I had forgotten Rose helped me get this thing on. Ironically, Edward would need to help me getting it off.

"Um, can you help me take this off? Rose helped me when I got ready because it's a little complicated." I bit my lip looking at him.

He didn't say a word. He walked over to me and began to untie the strings in the back of the costume and the sides. Once all the strings were loose it slid off with little difficulty. His hands ghosted over my breasts slightly like he as testing me. As terrible as I felt, his hands felt amazing. I moaned softly and his hands were gone.

"I think you can handle it from here." He walked away and shut the door.

I sighed in defeat and took off the rest of the outfit and pulled the night gown over my head. After removing the costume, I realized I didn't have any panties on. What is with this man and stealing my underwear? I decided I was too exhausted to ask. I pulled back the comforter on the bed and lay down.

The morning sunshine was pouring through the curtains in the room. I rubbed my eyes and got off the bed. I walked toward the window and looked out over Seattle. From up here it was the most magnificent view. I felt like I was a princess in a castle.

The headache I was sporting right now helped me relive last night's events. I felt exceedingly embarrassed that I made a fool of myself in front of Edward. The whole night came rushing back to me. Reilly kissing that vile girl, Edward and me… having sex in the club; and flipping out in the parking lot. I was going to be sick!

I ran toward the open door where Edward retrieved the night gown and found the bathroom. I got on my knees and prayed to the porcelain gods. I spent about ten minutes, throwing up the acid in my stomach.

I eventually got up off the floor and went back into the huge closet. I stopped for a minute to look through all the clothes. It surprised me how much was there and what shocked me even more was that everything was my size. Hmm.

There were Couture, Juicy, Vera Wang, Ralph Lauren, just to name a few. The closet made up half the size of my bedroom back at Rose's! Expensive to say the least. Then there were a few built in dressers as well. I opened some of the drawers and found lingerie, socks, stockings, jeans, gym wear. It went on and on. He was very thorough and efficient.

I assumed this must be the submissive's bedroom. I read a lot online that when a dom as a sub, they normally have separate sleeping quarters. He must have thought I would be his next.

I saw a silk robe hanging in the closet that matched the night gown I was wearing so I slipped it on. I made my way out of the closet and into the bedroom. My head was aching and I needed to find Edward to ask for some aspirin.

I had no idea where I was going so I just decided to follow the hall to the right. In most places right seemed to be the way out. I hadn't realized before how huge his penthouse was. There were so many doors, where did they all lead? I wonder which one was his play room. I would save that thought for when my head wasn't throbbing like a jack hammer.

Finally, I came to the stairs and began to descend them. I could hear opera music flowing through the bottom level. My nose also caught a whiff of French toast. My nose and body both carried me to the smell and the beautiful sounds. I found the kitchen and watched mesmerized as Edward moved gracefully around. He was cooking.

Jacob never cooked. I think all he knew how to make was toast and sometimes that was troublesome for him. But this was not the first time Edward cooked for me. I remember the lovely dinner he made the night he had me sign that NDA. He seemed so normal when he acted like this.

I watched his toned arms flip over the toast in the pan. He had on a white beater with basketball shorts. I never saw a sight so delicious. I approached him with caution. I remember bits and pieces of our previous evening, but couldn't fully come up with what had happened. I decided to make my presence known.

"Good morning Edward." I said sliding onto one of the bar stools at his kitchen island.

He turned from the stove and faced me, a small smile on his lips.

"Good morning Isabella. Would you like some coffee?"

"Yes that would be great and some aspirin while you're at it, please" I chuckled softly.

He opened the cabinet above his head and handed me a bottle of white pills. While I popped off the top, he opened the fridge and handed me a bottle of water.

"Thank you." I nodded and downed the pills

"You were quite intoxicated; I hope you are feeling better." He gave me a toothy grin and placed a cup of coffee in front of me.

"I will once I get this medicine in my blood stream and that coffee."

"Would you like some food?" His smile never diminished.

"Sure, what are you making? It smells like French toast."

"Yes." He nodded and handed me a plate

"This looked wonderful." I smiled

He smiled back and handed me a fork and knife.

I cut a small piece and took a bite. He watched me intently as he pulled a bowl of strawberries and syrup from the fridge. He placed them on the counter top next to me.

"This is incredible. Oh my, I never tasted anything so good." I cut off another piece.

"I'm glad you like it." He got his own plate and sat next to me on the island.

"Where did you learn to cook so well?" I asked stuffing more French toast into my mouth.

"My mother. She loves to cook and since Carlisle, my father, worked so much, she taught us how to cook." He began to cut into his own food.

"I must thank her." I bit into a strawberry.

He smiled and resumed eating. It was quiet for a while before he broke the silence.

"I'm sorry." He said looking at me with sincere eyes.

"For?" I asked popping another strawberry in my mouth.

"Victoria."

I didn't understand for a second then it hit me. The redhead.

"Oh yes, her. Why did you bring her anyway? Was she there just to distract him so you could have your way with me?" I laughed

"Actually, yes." His tone completely serious.

I looked at him in disbelief.

"I don't get you Cullen" I stood from the island and began to walk out of the kitchen. I made it as far as the hallway before he was grabbing to stop me

"I need you to listen to me, please?" His eyes seemed to beg

I turned giving him a look that said 'I'm waiting'.

"I wanted to see if Reilly was really serious about you. I have known him for years Bella. He uses women and the way he talked about you, I just couldn't let you be another number. I figured maybe if he had a chance to prove he really did like you, then I would leave him alone."

I threw my hands up in exasperation.

"That wasn't your decision to make! I'm a grown woman. I can make my own choices. I don't need you to do that for me."

He looked down then back at me. He looked so guilty at that moment, but it was always hard for me to read his mood.

"I'm not accustomed to being rejected by a woman or anyone really. I am very persuasive and get what I want." His eyes darkened

I was so angry. "So basically you and he play the same game. Well you won; you got to screw me, now you both can leave me the hell alone!"

I stomped up the stairs and found an open door I assumed to be the bedroom I came out of, but to my surprise it wasn't. I threw the door shut and locked it. It didn't matter if I should be in this room or not, I needed to get away from him.

He began to pound on the door.

"Bella! Bella! Open the door. We need to talk. I was a jerk. I'm sorry." He yelled through the door.

I ignored him and walked further into the room. Oh, this definitely wasn't where I wanted to be. It was his play room or dungeon or whatever he liked to call it. He was still yelling from the door, but I didn't pay any attention to what he was saying.

I glanced around the room taking in the sight. I had read a lot about playrooms online and majority of them were red in color, his was no exception. The room was quite large, the walls a deep red, like the shade of blood. It made sense I guess.

In the middle of the room sat a huge canopy bed. The posts of the bed were dark mahogany like the desk in his office with a red satin canopy matching the sheets and comforter. I traced my hands a crossed it. It felt so soft and smooth.

There was a bench in front of the bed that I recognized from a picture. This must be his whipping bench. It looked more like a step stool. One wall had hooks holding various items. I had no idea what some of them where. One in-particular was made of a smooth wood. I ran my hands up and down it. I was so lost in my perusal of the room that I didn't even hear him unlock the door.

"It's called a flogger." He said in a soft whisper.

I nearly jumped having him so close to me. I noticed a huge X on one of the back walls and walked over to it. I skimmed it with my fingers, noticing the restraints attached to it.

"Is this used for punishment?" I asked never taking my eyes off it

"I use it for discipline."

"For when a sub misbehaves?" I moved toward the wall with the hanging rope.

"To teach control, not for punishment." His voice low.

"Hmm." I said turning to face him.

He pinned me against the wall.

"Do you have any idea what you are doing to me right now? Having you in this room, admiring my things?" He kissed me passionately restraining my hands with his above our heads.

He moved to kiss my neck and I couldn't help how badly this room was turning me on. I thought it would frighten me, but I had never been more turned on in my whole life.

"Teach me." I whispered

He stopped his assault on my neck and looked at me with a blank expression. He was searching for something deep in my eyes. He released my hands and placed his on the sides of my face.

"Are you sure?" He croaked out.

"Yes." Was all I could say staring at his green eyes.

I wanted him. No matter what he did last night, tricking Reilly. I wanted him. I wanted this with only him. Could I change him? I wasn't sure. Would I try like hell? You'd better believe it!

Slowly he untied my robe and it hit the floor. He closed in on me slowly, kissing me softly. His hands moved to my legs and up my thighs, pulling my legs around his waist. He carried me over to the bed while I wrapped my arms around his neck.

He placed me in the middle of the bed and hovered above me. I realized at this moment, I'd never seen Edward without clothes. I started to pull at his shirt and he pulled it up over his head. Oh my word! Was he sexy! Could that be even a good enough description of the sight above me?

He definitely worked out. He had a muscular but lean body. Six pack abs and strong arms. I scratched my fingers up and down his toned body. I suddenly felt extremely self conscious. My body was not as nice as his. I wasn't a gym junkie by any means; I had meat on my bones.

"Bella what's wrong?" His eyebrow fixed in a concerned way

"Nothing." I breathed out reaching up to kiss his lips.

He didn't ask anything else and kissed me with a powerful force. I raked my hands in his hair pulling him closer to me.

"I want you more than I have ever wanted anything Bella." His voice husky.

"I feel the same way." I pressed my lips to his.

He began to rip at my nightgown when I heard the door bell ring.

"Who the hell is that?" He mumbled has he got off me and went to the door.

I picked the robe up off the floor and followed after him. When I made it to the bottom of the landing, I saw a beautiful dark haired girl standing in front of him. He looked furious. Then she handed him something and his eyes flashed up at her in surprise.

"You're pregnant?" His voice full of shock.

I gasped. Both their faces turned to me at that moment. Suddenly I felt like I was intruding. I do not belong here. I wanted to run or say something, but I was frozen to the spot.

"Didn't take long for you to replace me huh Edward?" Her voice was sarcastic.

"Bella…" He blurted out

Finally, I gained function of my legs and made my way back upstairs. I located the room I'd slept in. He didn't follow me, which right now was a smart move on his part. I went into the closet and found a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. I pulled them on.

Conveniently, he had shoes there too and I grabbed a pair of simple flats. He had left my jacket and purse on a chair and I picked them up, making my way back down the stairs. Pregnant? Who was this girl? I had it all wrong. How could I be such a stupid girl?

The woman was no longer in his hallway, nobody was. I figured this was perfect timing for me to escape. I looked around and found no one. I made my way out of the front door without incident. I got in the elevator and left.

Once I made my way to the parking garage, I called Rose. After the third ring, she answered.

"Bella, where are you?"

"I'm at Edward's can, you come and get me." I was ready to break down at any minute.

"I'm at Emmett's, we'll be right down." Her voice full of concern.

I didn't say anything else, I just closed the phone and waited or her to make her way down to me. Finally after what felt like forever, the elevator beeped and the doors opened up. But it wasn't Rose who got off, it was Edward.

He looked at me with panic on his face and then a sudden relief.

"Bella, why did you leave?" He came to me frantic

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I all but screamed

"Bella calm down, let me explain." He pleaded

"Is she pregnant?" I asked with anger

"Yes." His voice soft

"By you?" My irritation rising

"No." His voice strong this time

"Then I don't understand." I couldn't hold it in anymore. The tears poured down my face like rain

"She needs money and wanted me to give her some. That's all I swear. Please don't cry Bella." He moved in close to me trying to wrap his arms around me, but I pushed him away.

"I need time." I said shaking my head

Then Rose appeared out of no where running to my side.

"What the fuck did you do now Edward?" She growled at him

I know I know short chapter, but it makes a great intro for next chapter. Let me know what you all think. Are we interested in Edward's POV, let me know.