A/N: How about another 2! Figured you would want it! Dig thru your kits.. towels must be at the ready!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, I am playing in the sandbox. ENJOY!

9

BPOV

He is watching me. I can feel his stare. Whenever I look over, it confirms what I can feel all over my body. I want Edward. Bad and now.

Images of me and him, naked, sweaty, intense, raw run through my brain. It only makes me wet and horny. I really don't care if I can only have tonight; I'm willing to take what I can get just to get a taste of him. This doesn't mean I'm a slut. Just that I know what I want and tonight that is Edward.

The alcohol keeps flowing and it is only serving to lower my inhibitions. My body feels relaxed and mellow. I inch closer to him, to feel him. To have that delicious charge race through my body, igniting my blood and fueling my lust.

When I'm sitting close, I creep my hand over to his and when I touch him, I watch as he shudders. I know he's not as unaffected as he's playing. It makes this rather simple, I want him, and he wants me. No need to deny us what we want.

There is a small part of my brain that reminds me that he is leaving for months on end; no good can come from this except a broken heart.

I scoff at myself. I'm not looking to fall in love, just have one night of sex. Nothing less, nothing more.

With my resolve firmly in place, I continue to touch and tease Edward, which is rather easy to do. I scoot closer, our thighs touching; I can feel the heat of his body. He stutters as he is telling a story of something that happened to them last tour.

When Alice takes the attention off him, I want to learn over and whisper in his ear, but I'm thwarted by a rather large scream from Alice.

"Bella, it's our song. You have to dance."

Stupid girl, I am gonna shred all her designer jeans one of these days.

I hear the words to the song we made a dance to and I'm being pulled up and away from Edward before I could make a move.

Sandwiched between Alice and Ang, we shimmed and sway to 'Last Friday Night'. We made up this routine during last finals week in a moment of studying insanity. It was one of the crazy stress relievers we allowed ourselves.

I hold Edward's gaze as we dance and act like fools. The entire room is clapping, yelling and singing with us. The smile I see on his face is breathtaking and for a very tiny second, my heart skips a beat.

Somehow I think I'm in trouble.

A/N: Ohh Bella! You are sooo far beyond trouble!

OK.. couple things to say:

KimberlyAnnT: OMG! YES! I love GB..and that song is amazing! Anyone who can talk Garth Brooks to me is my gal!

DaniWithGreenEyes: lol.. no water balloons.. I am not wearing a white t-shirt.. what would be the point? hehe

So.. I can sense you are still with me? Good... tell me what ya think while I go get chapter 10 ready!