Chapter Six – Morning After The Night Before

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Arriving back at home, I parked the car on the drive as I arrived back home. The house was in total darkness, and my guest wasn't here yet. I knew that Mom and Dad had gone to bed, knowing that they could trust me to do the right thing. I snorted at the thought. If only they knew what I had been up to with Bella when Mom rang. She would be horrified. Couple that with what I have been doing with Tanya over the last few months, I would no longer be seen as nice, reliable Edward, the apple of his mom's eyes

I made my way through the house and out to the rear garden. I needed to unlock the side gate for Tanya before I went to the summerhouse to wait for her. Sitting there, in complete darkness with my eyes closed, the memory of my time with Bella ran through my head. The kisses were like nothing I had experienced before. I was amazed at how that first one shocked me. Hell, it was good, even though I didn't see it coming. It was after our frank exchange of opinions when I told her how miserable she had made my life. She expected me to feel sorry for her – as if! She had brought all this on herself. I didn't blame James for rejecting her by choosing his friends. A small part of me felt sorry for her. I know what it's like to be rejected when all you want is to be loved and accepted. I found that my cock started to react while running through the memory of our kisses. Damn. I was finding myself getting aroused by Bella Swan, that could not be happening to me.

I needed Tanya to get here, and soon. I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket, pressing redial, I heard the tinkling of her ring tone outside. I hung up. I couldn't afford for anyone to hear the phone ringing and investigate. She opened the door slowly and stepped inside. I didn't give her any time at all to seek me out in the darkness. I grabbed her, hungrily claiming a kiss. I just needed to clear the thought and taste of Bella from my lips, and right now Tanya would do that nicely.

She initially struggled to get free from my grasp, but I wasn't having any of that. I wanted her, and I wanted her now. I pushed her up against the wall, continuing to kiss her without speaking. She started kissing me back before she eventually pushed me away, catching her breath before saying, "Edward! What the fuck? You scared me. I didn't know who it was."

I laughed at her before saying, "Who did you think it was waiting for you in here, the Boogie-man, Easter Bunny, Santa Claus? I called you Tanya. I told you to be here. What did you expect? Get over here, now." I was not in the mood for foreplay tonight, I wanted to fuck her now, with no thought or care for what she wanted.

This had always been a mutual beneficial arrangement; we both got what we wanted with no strings attached, no emotions, or any relationship. It was purely about sex. It was perfect, but a voice in the back of my head reminded me that it wasn't Bella. Christ! Where was that thought coming from? I needed to quiet the voice in my head, and other parts of my body that were still having a strong reaction to our impromptu make out session. There was no way that I could ever admit that Bella Swan, Queen Bitch, gave me a hard on that wouldn't quit. She caused it, and she knew damn well what she was doing to me on the couch. I just hoped that she was drunk enough not to remember it in the morning.

Tanya wound her arms around my side, making their way up my back and under my shirt before she removed it. We then returned to our heated kissing. I now that Tanya was okay with how things were going to go tonight. I would be in total charge, something that she liked and had nurtured in me since this arrangement began.

We fucked countless number of times. She was best friends with my sister, Rose, which is why she was constantly around here, no one ever thought anything of it when they saw her. What they didn't know was that we were at it like rabbits. She liked to take any opportunity she could to give me a blow job with those perfect lips of hers. We nearly got caught once when she went down on me as I did my homework. She slipped into my room and under my desk, sucking me off as my mom popped her head to say that dinner was nearly ready. Luckily, she couldn't see Tanya on her knees with my cock in her mouth. I dread to think what would have happened if she had.

I wanted it hard and fast tonight. Tanya was wearing a very short skirt, affording me the quick and easy access that I yearned for. Yanking it up around her hips I heard her gasp "Ooh, Edward, in a rush tonight, are we?" I responded by grabbing her hips, pulling them towards me roughly. Her legs responded perfectly by wrapping themselves around my waist and her arms around my neck. She was attached to me like a koala bear to a tree. I could feel the heat coming off her pussy and knew that she wanted this as much as I did.

Pushing her roughly against the wall, there was no need to speak as my actions told her all she needed to know. She responded to me perfectly, as always, her hands came down to my jeans. Like a true expert, she managed to unbuckle my belt, pushing them down, with my boxers, around my ankles. My free erection was painfully hard and in need of release. She ran her hand up and down my shaft a couple of times, spreading my pre-cum onto my aching dick. She deftly slid a condom onto me, before guiding me towards her pussy.

She let out a slow moan of delight, and in a single swift motion I was fully seated inside her. I did not wait to start pounding into her relentlessly, concentrating only on my needs and desires. Not caring if she was enjoying this, or even if she would manage to get her release. I needed mine and that was all that mattered. I was normally a considerate and caring lover so this was not how things went. I only cared about my pleasure tonight. More importantly, I needed to wipe away the memory of Bella. Yet, thinking of her spurred me on as I hammered my dick relentlessly into Tanya.

I continued thrusting into her, listening to the sounds of pleasure she was making. I knew that she was approaching an orgasm and I felt the familiar tightening in my own groin start to build; this is what I needed. As she fell apart in my arms, I followed her. I continued thrusting as I came long and hard. Stars formed behind my closed eyelids. But I saw only one face before me. Her name was demanding to be screamed freely from my lips: Bella.

Staggering back from Tanya I hoped that I had not said the name out loud, that would be the ultimate cardinal sin to say someone else's name while fucking another. Looking at Tanya's face it was clear that if I had, she hadn't heard me, or chose to ignore it. I quickly pulled my jeans back up without a word to her. I couldn't bear to look at her as I felt ashamed. When I finally stole a glance at Tanya, she looked completely blissed out from our impromptu session and her spectacular orgasm. I had no time to stay here and play nice. I needed to get out of here to sleep, forget what had happened earlier on the beach and at Bella's house as the thoughts crowded my mind. I had obviously not succeeded in fucking it out of my system. It only made me think about her more.

As I reached the door I turned to Tanya and muttered, "Pull yourself together and leave. Oh, and people are sleeping, so be quiet." I didn't look back as I stormed back towards the house, which luckily was still in complete darkness. As I made my way through the house, I decided to stop by my dad's study for a nightcap. The predominant feeling was now one of pure shame. How could I use someone in that way? Tanya didn't deserve to be treated like that. I felt like such a monster. No, that was it: I was a freak, just like they all called me at school.

I poured a glass of the finest single malt, downing it, before pouring another from a different bottle. Wouldn't do for him to notice that his scotch was disappearing, not that they would suspect me, of course. Once I had finished I made my way upstairs to my bedroom. First port of call was my bathroom, where I took a long hot shower, and let the jets wash away my sins, redeeming me, or at least attempting to. When I eventually got to bed it was three am and I was glad that it was now Saturday morning, so no school. It also meant that I wouldn't have to face her in the morning. This would give me a chance to work out the random jumble of thoughts going through my head where she was concerned.

I could feel a spark of electricity between us when we first touched and was sure that she felt it too; followed by the kisses and the fact that she made me hard back at her house. I had never ever felt like this about anyone. I felt truly alive for the first time in my life. I mean, the only woman I had ever been intimate with was Tanya, so it wasn't like I had a lot to compare my reactions and feelings to. Comparing the two women was like night and day. I wasn't sure what I really felt for Tanya. Yeah, she was pretty, but I was sure that it went no deeper than a physical base desire and sexual attraction. But Bella…she was now all I could think about, even when I was deep inside Tanya. She was the only thought occupying my mind and even fucking Tanya couldn't erase that.

After a restless night's sleep, I woke up late the next morning to the unmistakable smell of fresh coffee and Mom's blueberry muffins wafting through the house. Once dressed, I wandered downstairs to face the lecture that I was definitely in for. After all, I had brought an injured and drunken underage girl back to the house, then asked Dad to treat her, and not tell her dad, the Police Chief. Yeah, smart move Edward, really smart. I had to face the music at some time or another, so it might as well be now. As I walked down the stairs I heard voices. I instantly recognized my mom and Rose's, but there was another one that I couldn't place. Hesitating on the stairs, I tried to work out who it was, but couldn't. I walked into the kitchen to get coffee and a muffin, hoping to stay away from whoever my mom was entertaining but I was not to so lucky.

I was retreating back to my bedroom when my mom called out , "Edward, is that you?" Damn, I was caught. I knew if I ignored her she would only seek me out.

"Yeah, just grabbing a coffee. Gonna head back to bed, I'm still tired."

She came into the hallway with a smile on her face. "Edward, we have a visitor. Don't be rude, please say hello."

I knew that there was no way that I could escape from her now. I dutifully followed her into the living room, nearly dropping my coffee when I saw who was sitting on the couch.

It was Bella. She looked like a picture of innocence. She stood up as I walked in smiling before she said,

"Morning Edward, I just stopped by to say thank you and sorry for last night to your parents."

Bella gestured to the coffee table to a bunch of flowers and an open container of what looked like home-made cookies. When did she have time to bake those? She still should have been unconscious still after the amount she had drunk last night, or at the very least nursing the mother of all hangovers. Was there no God?

What could I say to her after last night? She stood there looking perfectly calm and as if everything was normal, like we were friends. My mom was lapping this up, and I could see by the look on her face she was bursting with happiness inside. Bella had crossed a line to come to my home, bringing my parents thank-you gifts. All this after making my life at school a living hell through her little minions. How fucking dare she!

There, I had my reason to hate her. This was just what I needed to remember, to keep in the forefront of my mind, not the fact of how good it felt like to have her straddling my crotch. Or how it felt kissing her with uncharted feelings coursing through my body. I had to remember the times when I had been called a freak, tripped up in the schoolyard and countless other offences. Yes, she was guilty as charged.

Feeling the anger rise in me, I managed to spit out, "Well, isn't this just fucking cozy. Excuse me if I don't hang around and enjoy this family bonding session." The look of pure shock on their faces was a classic Kodak moment that I wished that I could capture for posterity.

Before anyone could string together a reply, I turned on my heel, grabbed my car keys and left, slamming the door behind me. I bolted from the house as if the devil himself was behind me, heading straight to my car and my escape outta here.

I nearly collided with Emmett, as I wasn't paying attention, and almost fell flat on my ass. Emmett was Rose's on-again-off-again boyfriend, and a serious hulk of a man as he played football at college. "Hey, Edward! What's up man?" he shouted after me, but I didn't stop or respond. I needed to get out of there. Now.

I jumped in the car, starting the engine quickly, and sped out of the drive. Glancing in the rear view mirror I saw my mom and Rose, standing on the front steps, talking to Emmett and pointing in my direction. I just needed to be left alone right now, so I put my foot to the gas pedal and sped off away from this nightmare, from Bella.

Authors Note

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