Hey guys chapters in two parts so I can get an early night before work tomorrow ( I'm English so were at least 6 hours ahead of you guys) so there's a little one for the minute

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight

A Question Of Friendship 29 Part 1 – A Night To Remember

"That's a little bit formal for a stag night." Bella chuckled as Edward, her future groom, stepped out of their bedroom.
"It is?" he asked checking himself in the hallway mirror. He'd picked out his blue pinstripe suit with an white open silk shirt. His Armani loafers shone even in the dim lights. She sighed pushing herself up off the sofa trying to see around her baby bump so not to trip over. Putting his hands on her hips to steady her, he followed into their room and over to the walk in closet that Bella had named 'The Cavern' due to it's size. She shifted through the rails until finally coming across a pair of jeans Edward hadn't seen since college and a leather jacket he hadn't know existed.
"Put these on you're not going to a meeting. Plus they'll be easier for me to get off later when you come home drunk." She rolled her eyes playfully before placing a kiss on his lips.
"Hmm or I could come home sober and you take them off for other reasons…" He grinned mischievously pressing her closer.
"We're at a strip club?" Edward groaned from the back seat as they pulled into the parking lot of Rocket Club "My Stagnight at a strip club? Ingenious."
"Oh Eddie hush." Emmett grinned into the rear view mirror "It's got a great bar."
"Don't take any pictures." He mumbled getting out of the car and straightening his jacket before following Jasper to the entrance. He tried not to look disgusted as Emmett paid the entrance fee to men dressed in expensive suits. The last time he'd stepped foot into a similar club his first bout of Chemo had finished. Although they'd had a laugh and a joke that night; Edward's morals made him feel uncomfortable there. The idea of Bella finding out where he'd been scared him more than anything.

"What's your poision?" Jasper asked handing a $20 to the bar. He ordered himself a triple vodka coke and Emmett's water.
"Same as you." He said sitting on the nearest stool, looking around he found the club almost empty. Hardly any of the female workers were out and the ones who were had themselves wrapped around paying males. Technicians moved around the stage setting up for the main performance; one of them polishing the three poles that dominated. Sipping the drink Jasper passed him he spotted a strawberry blonde woman at the edge of the stage. She looked nervously at the poles and pulled a dressing gown more tightly around herself. Edward frowned sure he recognised her but she disappeared behind a curtain.
"So the plan for tonight." Emmett smirked bringing him back to his party "We start with pre-drinks here before moving onto Elarda and see where the night takes us."
"You got tickets to the opening night?!" Jasper gasped. Elarda, the newest night club in Seattle, had once been three terraced textile warehouses renovated into four floors of disco balls, high paid DJs and VIP rooms. Jasper had heard even celebrities had to go on a waiting list for opening night tickets.
"Pulled a few strings." Emmett shrugged not wanting to tell them it was Rosalie who had acquired the tickets. He was not one to ask a woman for help.
"I need to get drunk." Edward groaned downing the glass, before he could blink there was another in front of him. He'd forgotten how quick the service at strip clubs was. He and jasper laughed as Emmett stared longingly at the rows of alcohol
"Fuck it I'll pick up my car tomorrow. I'll have a triple JD and coke."
"Tonight gentlemen we have a new lady for your entertainment! Come on out Hedi!" One of the men who had stood outside earlier called from the stage. Edward watched as the nervous girl from earlier walked onto the stage still obviously shy. He looked on disgusted as Lady Gaga's Love Games blared through the speakers and the girl took to the middle pole. The minute she swung round he recognised her from the tattoo on her thigh.
"Fuck! That's Tanya!"