A/N: Here's another... what's Edward thinking as she is dancing away? *sniff* do you smell that? hehe smells kinda lemony..

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

10

EPOV

The way she dances and moves, I can't not look at her. She is mesmerizing. She is walking perfection. Plus, if I correctly interpret her looks, she wants me.

The idea of spending the night with her makes me crazy with desire. But thinking that it would only be for tonight makes me stop. I can't stop the thought that one night isn't going to be enough. One night won't be enough to learn every curve of her body. It's not enough time to find those places that make her moan and those places that trigger her release.

Yet, the more I try to fight against the draw that I feel towards her, the less I can resist her.

For the first time I'm willing to say screw the consequences, I'll deal with them in the morning. I want to live tonight first.

When the last note is played of their song and they accept high fives and shots in appreciate for their dancing, I pull Bella towards me.

My hand threads into her hair and my other hand flexes on her hip. I hear her sharp intake of air and watch as her tongue wets her lower lip. I groan before I crush my lips to hers.

I vaguely hear some catcalls, but I ignore it. All I can feel is her lips on mine. Hot, wet, urgent, frantic.

The kiss isn't soft or gentle, but a chaotic need to release pent up want. It's an urge to show what we both want and need. Her hands fist in my hair and she mold her body to mine. Mouths open, tongues taste, tease and explore.

She tastes of alcohol, fruit and smells of sex and musk.

When she pulls away to gasp for air, I attack her neck, jaw, anything I can reach. I hear her soft whimper of want and it clears the haze in my head.

I pull back to watch as she opens her eyes. Warm pools of chocolate desire reflect back to me lust and passion.

"Wow," she breathes. I can't help the slow smirk that I give her.

"Get a room," shouts Paul. "Or move so we can watch," retorts Jared.

I hear a slap and I know it came from Jasper. He knows that this is out of character for me. But I can't help myself, Bella is like a drug and after this first hit, I have become addicted.

Bella surprises me as she turns around and flips Jared off.

"Sit and spin, baby."

The room bursts out with laughter and shouts. Seems my girl can hold her own.

What the fuck?

My girl?

Where did that come from?

A/N: HEHE... Ohhh Edward.. you are ready and primed! OK... since I really want to post the next group of chapters together.. but I really should work.. this will be it for a while.. but when I am able... you will get 5.. thats right... 5 incredible chapters! I promise... until then.. your thoughts..please?