Hello my little cherubs, I know it's been a while but after some years, I finally found my muse buried deep under pride rock (lol). I always had this particular scene in my head that I hope I can manage to put into words later on in this mini fic.

I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer - Stephenie Meyer owns it all, I'm just playing with her characters ;)

Innocent Until Proven Guilty Chapter 1

This was just like every other sorority party my house throws, except this time I'm dressed in a sheer baby blue negligee with leaving-nothing-to-the-imagination underwear. I mean it could have been worse seeing as I'm quite high on the sorority hierarchy, Rosalie was adamant we had to wear corsets for this Innocent Until Proven Guilty themed debauchery.

I enjoy a good house party don't get me wrong, but what I'm fed up with is having to dodge handsy guys all night.

Having someone rub their dick against my ass was not on my agenda for tonight…unless he's worthy of course.

But seriously, I just wanted to get wasted and throw the best sorority house party to start off our final year at college.

The surrounding houses all came from money. What our parents didn't know was the fact that spoiled rich kids party harder than your ordinary respectable college student. We definitely know how to spend money that doesn't quite yet belong to us.

Rosalie, Alice and I have known each other since our freshman year and have been inseparable since. We even go on vacation together unless Emmett whisks Rose away somewhere hot now that he's earning serious money from his shipping company. How a 25-year-old can own his own business I'll never understand but I don't ask for details as it's none of my business. Just as long as he carries on treating Rose like a princess, that's all that matters otherwise I'll have to cut a bitch.

Alice and I, on the other hand, are free and ready to get whisked away ourselves. I've lost count the number of times we've both set each other up on blind dates just to call and pretend there's been an accident. It was simply fool proof.

Rose did tell us that Emmett will be bringing his friends tonight but I have yet to see him seeing as the party started 3 hours ago.

I was walking that fine line between being tipsy and if I were to have one more drink, I'd be wasted. Everything was smiles and giggles and if I drink any more, I know I will reach the horny stage of drunkenness and there was no one here I wanted to sleep with- that, I was positively sure of.

"Bella! Emmett is here and he brought eye candy! Get that sexy ass outside," Alice yelled as she grabbed my hand and we made our way out through the masses.

When we finally broke through the large group of bodies dancing by the door and made it outside, there was a black Escalade parked beside our drive with the windows tinted and three handsome guys stood leaning against it. One of them being Emmett, who had his tongue down Rosalie's throat already.

The other two I've never seen before.

Alice walked ahead of me and went straight for the blond guy who couldn't take his eyes off of her as he walked towards her.

"Finally." She said before jumping into his arms and wrapping her legs around his waist. It didn't look like he minded the way he grabbed onto her ass and they walked around the back of the house. Anyone looking would have thought they knew each other. But I've met the last guy that sneaked out of Alice's room just a couple of nights ago, and this definitely wasn't him.

I stood there watching them walk out of sight and then turned back to look at the only guy left, who happened to be the sexiest guy I ever had the pleasure of seeing. He definitely looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here as he stood out like a sore thumb. I just hoped I could persuade him to stick around.

I'd say he was the same age as Emmett, he wore a navy suit without the tie and had the top few buttons undone. I watched him rake his fingers through his hair, he looked back to where the blond guy had taken Alice and then turned to the side to look at Emmett and Rose who were still sucking each other's faces. He shook his head and looked at his watch like he had somewhere better to be.

When his gorgeous eyes turned towards the house - where I was still standing - his frown slowly turned into a smirk as he assessed me. It would have been this sort of behavior that I didn't want tonight but the way he was looking at me, I wanted to take him upstairs and tie him to my bed whilst I have my wicked way with him.

I used to think I have a problem because my sex drive is so high, like teenage boy high and some guys just couldn't handle that. But the more I explored my 'problem', the more I realized that it's not a problem at all. It's the 21st center, it was perfectly fine for women to have a high sex drive. It's not as taboo as people would like to think.

It was usually the guys who wanted to sit and chat. I wanted to get down and dirty

It was usually the guys who wanted to get to know me better. I wanted to know more about their trouser snake.

It was usually the guys who would rather go out to town than Netflix and chill.

Me, well I just wanted to fuck and be fucked and Mr. I'm-Too-Cool-To-Be Here looked just like the right person to do that with.

I slowly made my way over to the Greek God as he stayed leaning against the car with his hands in his pockets. His eyes raked over my body and lingered on my breast, which thanks to this negligee I was wearing, made them look all perky and put together. I added a slight sway to my hips as I walked towards him, the female signal that a girl is interested, and I was pleased to see he enjoyed the show as his eyes lingered on my legs.

I stood inches away from him and then he finally pushed himself away from the car and took the remaining few steps towards me. I instinctively bit my bottom lip waiting in anticipation to see what he would do.

His whole presence screamed dominance and I drank it all in, getting more intoxicated by his scent the closer he got to me.

"You look absolutely sinful," were the first words he uttered to me. I instinctively smile and groan at the way his voice sounds. I felt my stomach tighten as he stood in front of me. his mere presence was making me wet.

"I bet that's what you say to all the girls," I finally said.

"I don't exactly go to many sorority house parties to say that. But if they all have someone like you attending them, then maybe I should."

I threw my head back and laughed. He was definitely a smooth talker and I wanted to put his mouth right where I was aching.

"I'm Bella," I say and stick my hand out for him to shake.

"Edward," he replied and took my hand, but instead of shaking it, he brought it up to his lips and kissed the back of it and I think I moaned.

I was sure his eyes darkened at the sound but I couldn't be sure, maybe I've had to drink more than I thought, plus, it was dark outside. He continued to hold my hand until I gave it a little tug. As soon as he let go, he stepped even closer to me and the lapel of his suit jacket brushed against my hard nipples, I closed my eyes momentarily, getting lost in the feeling that coursed through me.

I kept my eyes closed but I could feel him watching me.

"Is this how all the guests get treated?" he asked.

"No. They're not lucky enough," I say.

I opened my eyes and his bore into mine, searching. I lean a little closer and take in a deep breath, getting drunk on his scent and this time my moan was a lot louder and i could see he definitely heard it.

"What are you doing to me?" he asked in wonder.

I smirked and licked my lips and his eyes closed in on the movement.

I leaned up to his ear, thankful that these pumps gave me the height boost I needed.

"Nothing yet," my lips brushed his ear lobe and his hands shot to my hips as he pulled me closer. When my hands shot out to steady myself on his waist, I thought I could feel a pair of guns.

Fuck.

I gasped not in fear but in excitement.

Who is he? And why is he carrying?

But his guns weren't the only thing I could feel. His rock hard cock was pressing firmly against my hip and I was desperate to see it, feel it, and taste it too.

"We're leaving." He suddenly said.

"Who?"

"You and me." Before I could say anything, he took my hand and lead me over to the car, opened the passenger door and placed his hand on the small of my back as I got inside and sat down on the soft leather. It smelled heavenly inside the car, a mix of leather and men's cologne, the same cologne I could faintly smell on him.

He said something to Emmett as he walked passed them and round to the driver's side, Emmett reached into his pocket and tossed over the keys which Edward caught easily like they've practiced it. When he got inside the car, he slammed the door and started up the engine, revving it a bit and I saw Emmett give him some sort of hand signal whilst still groping Rosalie. Edward reversed back and sped down the road, away from my house, my friends, and my party. Taking me god knows where.

I should have probably asked more questions before I got inside his car but there was a huge part of me that hoped it will be his place he was taking me to.

Edward looks extremely sexy behind the wheel, my liquid courage wanted me to reach out and touch him. I watched as his arms flexed and he scowled at the car in front of us, willing it to move faster. God how can someone look so hot when they're angry? And I think I just moaned again. Looks like I have no control of my body right now.

"I wish you didn't do that."

"Do what?" I played dumb.

"Moan like that. It's driving me crazy, all I wanna do is stop at the side of the road and fuck you."

I laugh humourlessly "I'm ok with that." Was that too slutty?

His heated gaze turned to me and he smirked whilst shaking his head.

"I swear to god you was sent to punish me," he says.

"You been a bad boy Edward?"

"You have no idea beautiful," gosh I wanted to lick him.

And he's right, I don't have a clue. I don't know him from Adam, but somehow that didn't worry me. Not tonight anyway. If tonight goes the way I think it will, then by tomorrow morning I will probably regret this but right now, right now I just wanted to get to wherever he is taking me.

I couldn't stop watching him though and I watched his face as my hand reached out and touched his thigh. I felt it tense beneath my hand but his expression didn't change and he wasn't swatting me away.

Good.

I slowly run my fingers up and down his thigh, circling and inching closer and closer to where I wanted to be.

And then he did something that surprised me.

Edward grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock and my fingers instinctively grabbed it, causing him to let out a delicious moan that I hope I will hear more of later when we're not trapped in a car.

Edward's cock was like steel, every time my hand squeezed, it twitched and I was dying to feel that skin on skin. One of my many fantasies was to give a blowjob whilst the guy was driving, just to see how long they could last. I continued to stroke it the best I could with his slacks in the way and I watched as the speedometer went higher and higher as Edward increased his speed.

"I hope wherever we're going is close by, I don't know how much longer I can last without touching all of that," I smirked as I kept looking at his crotch and from what I could grab, he was definitely packing some girth. My mouth nearly watered with that realization.

"You and me both gorgeous," he placed his hand on top of mine and made me squeeze his cock harder. He momentarily closed his eyes and I took in that blissful look on his face and it made me hungry for him.

Not once caring about the fact that he was driving with his eyes closed.

Before I could say something, he made a sharp turn and stopped the car, we were inside an alley with a dark blue door on my side that read 'back entrance' and I was confused as it looked like he took me to some club.

"I'm all for dancing but I would rather fuck in private," I said as I turned back to look at Edward's heated gaze.

"This is my club, I have a penthouse apartment above. Don't worry sweetheart, no one's going to see us fuck," he accentuated the word fuck and it never sounded better.

Beautiful, gorgeous, sweetheart, he said those words like they were terms of endearment and it made me feel things I have never experienced before. I'm not one to dwell on feelings but I wasn't sure how to react to that. It scared and thrilled me at the same time.

He opened the car door and climbed out. A huge guy appeared out of nowhere and opened the blue door whilst Edward walked over to my side and opened mine.

Who said chivalry was dead?

"Thanks," I say and grab the hand he held out for me. I felt someone watching me as my pumps hit the ground and when I looked up, the security guy had his eyes glued to my legs and his gaze was slowly making its way up my body. I then realized I wasn't exactly dressed for the surroundings and prayed to god Edward had a secret way of getting inside his penthouse.

"Felix!" Edward growled and instead of scaring me, his harsh voice turned me on further.

"I don't fucking pay you to look at my girl," he seethed and I watched as this Felix guy looked back at Edward and nodded his head.

"Boss," was the only thing he muttered as he stepped out from the door and stood beside it, giving us room to enter.

When we stepped inside I could hear the faint thumping of music and for a second I really wanted to go dancing. Edward's hand moved to the small of my back as he leads me through the dimly lit hallway towards a set of elevator doors and suddenly, dancing moved to the back of my to-do list.

On the side next to the door was an electronic keypad screen but didn't have any numbers on it, just a square in the middle. Edward placed his thumb in the square and the elevator doors opened.

Who needs that much security? I wondered.

Edward gestured for me to go first and as I stepped inside, I grabbed his left hand and pulled him in with me. His other hand went straight to my hip as he pushed me up against the wall of the elevator. I jumped a little as the cold mirrored wall touched my overheated skin and the movement caused my still hard nipples to brush up against Edward's chest. Due to his proximity, I could also feel those guns I felt earlier and I desperately wanted to know why he was carrying.

"Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" I couldn't help but tease.

"You and I both know that there are two guns but I am happy to finally see you better, it should be illegal for you to wear something this sexy," and here I was hoping my outfit would make me look innocent.

"Well I'm all about the law," I laughed.

But apparently it wasn't funny because Edward quickly stepped away from me and narrowed his eyes.

"Meaning? Are you training to be a fed princess?" he almost growled at me and I couldn't understand his reaction.

"No. I'm studying law. Daddy is all about me following in his footsteps in becoming a lawyer," I gritted my teeth as I said it and ran my fingers through my hair, frustrated at the thought of it once again, it still wasn't something I wanted to do. At all.

"Fucking brilliant," was Edward's response as he tilted his head up and sighed. He turned to look at me and his expression changed once again as if to say fuck it because he was on me once more but this time, I finally got to taste him.

The kiss was hungry and we were both fighting for dominance. My hands wrapped around the lapels of his jacket and he grabbed my wrists and held them above my head whilst his tongue demanded entrance, which I was more than happy to oblige. I moaned into his mouth and he bit down on my bottom lip, pulling it slightly, enough to make me moan out in pleasurable pain.

The elevator dinged but Edward still didn't move away from me. Instead, he let go of my hands as his slid down my body and over my ass, lifting me up by my cheeks so I could wrap my legs around him, just like Alice did with the blond guy. I should find out what his name is.

My pussy rubbed against his hard cock in the process and I was desperate to get him naked. My fingers wound into his hair and I grabbed hold of his soft locks and gently tugged on it. He elicited the same moan I heard in the car and mine followed straight after as he latched onto my neck and started kissing his way up to my ear.

I didn't even notice when he started moving and walking out of the elevator, I just heard the soft ding as the doors closed behind us. I tugged on his hair, harder this time, and made Edward look at me. His eyes were hooded and I pressed my lips up against his, my tongue seeking out his as he willingly opened his mouth up for me.

I can't even describe the way he tastes, it was like a hint of something sweet but minty too and I couldn't get enough of it.

Edward carried on walking but I didn't take any notice of his apartment as my sole focus was getting him to a bed. I carried on claiming his mouth and then felt my back land on something soft. I opened my eyes to find Edward looming over me with that sexy as hell smirk back on his face. I unwound my legs from around him and left my legs bent and spread, my pantie covered pussy on show.

I bit my bottom lip in anticipation to see what Edward would do next as his eyes trailed down my body and lingered on my spread legs. He sat back on his heels and removed his jacket and I finally got the see the guns he was definitely carrying. They were resting against his waist in holsters and I couldn't take my eyes off of them.

"Are you scared of me sweetheart?" he asked as his hand stroked my thigh.

"Should I be? Why would anyone need to carry guns around strapped to their body? Why would someone need fingerprint security to their penthouse?" I couldn't understand why I needed this information all of a sudden when I was ready to jump his bones 2 minutes ago, but I felt so overwhelmed and sexually charged with everything, I didn't have control of myself.

He is the first man to make me feel that way, and that's what I was scared of.