The Cullen Bet Chapter 8, a twilight fanfic

HEY EVERYBODY! I am so sorry that I haven't updated in what seems like an eternity but I have been dealing with a lot of stuff and I had the worst case of writer's block....ever! Hopefully people are still reading this story and reviewing because they really do mean a lot. I can't believe how close to 200 I am! THANKS!!! Also, I have a poll on my profile that I want people to take about this story!

Again thanks to my INCREDIBLE beta who still stuck by me: JasperisMYeverything! This story is as good as it is because of her!

Disclaimer: Edward's still not my hubby...Jasper still doesn't have a major role....I'm still not Stephenie Meyer.

Last Time:

"You guys are taking us clubbing, get dressed because we are leaving in an hour." Alice stated. She froze for a second, having a vision before continuing. "Oh and if any of you refuse to go, we will be staying in nothing but bras and panties for the rest of the month!" and with that they all left. That wiped the smile from my face.

Edward's POV:

Ok, this isn't too hard...you can do it! Just distract yourself.....count the ceiling tiles! 1...2...2 beautiful breasts barely concealed in a green- NO! Stop! Ah, screw it!

Nothing could possibly have prepared us for the jaw dropping dresses that the girls had decided to wear for the evening, which not only proved their desire to look incredible, but to torture us within an inch of our eternal lives. As Bella sauntered down the stairs wearing a backless emerald green dress with a neckline that plunged to her waist, I knew that my black slacks were going to be uncomfortably tight for most of the evening.

I was right. The girls had been dancing together for the past half hour, leaving the three of us to rot at the table. After five minutes, Emmett had started banging his head on his hand (so as not to break the table) and Jasper was rocking back and forth reciting famous speeches from the Civil War. At the moment, I was feeling proud of myself for not having a complete mental breakdown.

A Rollin' rock, Electric shock
She gives a lickin' that doesn't stop [That don't stop]

Her bad behaviour
Will leave you standing proud

I groaned quietly as the song started blaring in the club. I glanced at the girls and my eyes widened as I saw Bella sandwiched in between Rose and Alice, grinding into each of them. Her ass was moving up and down....back and forth....hypnotizing me slowly as her movements fell in sync with the music.

Hard as a rock [I'm hard as a rock]
Hard as a rock
Harder than a rock [Well it's harder than a rock]
Hard as a rock
Harder than a rock [Well it's harder than a rock]

Truer words have never been spoken, I thought as I adjusted my pants once again. I followed Bella's fingers as the tips disappeared beneath her dress and traveled down from the swell of her breast to her navel and then she moaned! Low enough that no human could hear but my ears caught the lustful sigh that escaped her lips easily and I closed my eyes and lost myself to memories of better times. Times when going to a club meant a happy ending.

The song finished and Alice left the two girls to go to the DJ. She discreetly handed him a piece of paper and walked away giggling to herself. I scanned the mind of the DJ but he was preoccupied thinking about the 'hot pieces of ass' everywhere.

Emmett's POV:

4302...4303...4304...4305...4306...4307...

No matter how many times I banged my head against my hand, I couldn't stop imagining what else I could be banging. Her dress was wrapped tightly around her body, showing off her godly curves as she seductively swayed towards me. Her eyes burned with lust and need as she licked her lips and straddled me. My hands found their way to her bare thighs, wrapping them around me as I pushed my hips up to meet hers.

"Come dance with me." She whispered. I lifted us up and carried us to the dance floor just as a new song was starting.

My Girlfriend's a dick magnet My Girlfriend's gotta have it
She's hot, can't stop, up on stage, doing shots, Tip the man he'll
Ring the bell, get her drunk she'll scream like hell.
Dirty girl, gettin' down, dance with guys from outta town.
Grab her ass, actin' tough. Mess with her, she'll fuck you up.
No one really knows if she's drunk or if she's stoned, but she's
Comin' back to my place tonight!

She likes to shake her ass she grinds it to the beat
She likes to pull my hair when I make her grind her teeth
I like to strip her down she's naughty to the end
You know what she is, no doubt about it
She's a bad, bad girlfriend!

I dropped her carefully and she instantly started grinding against me, making me harder and harder. She moved my hands from her hips to her breasts and pushed her head against my chest as she moaned my name.

Come together, leave alone, see you later back at home
No one really knows if she's drunk or is she's stoned
But she's coming back to my place tonight. I say
No one really knows just how far she's gonna go,
But I'm gonna find out later tonight

She let go of my hand to pull my head to her neck, and I started placing feather light kisses from her jaw to her ear, stopping occasionally to bite down. She stopped moving to turn around in my arms, straddling my leg.

I instinctively moved my hands to cup her ass and I groaned, getting lost in Rosalie and her sexy movements. She grabbed my shirt by the collar and pulled me down to her level and whispered in my ears "I've been so bad, Emmett."

Doesn't take her long to make things right.
But does it make her wrong to
Have the time of her life. the time of her life
My girlfriend's a dick magnet My girlfriend's gotta have it

After those words, I grabbed her neck and pulled her lips to mine roughly, not caring about anything but Rose. I could feel her smile but ignored it as she began to grind into my middle again, her tongue entering my mouth roughly. My hands moved from her ass to her back, needing to feel more of her, all of her as she moaned yet again. I moved my lips from hers to move off the dance floor and she began attacking my neck, sucking on my earlobe.

I pushed her against a wall and ground into her core, making her bite down into my ear, her long moan sending vibrations throughout me.

She's a bad, bad girlfriend.
She's a bad, bad girlfriend.

Jasper's POV:

Sex isn't everything. Sex isn't everything. Sex isn't everything. Sex isn't everything. Sex is only 60% of everything.

Alice was so incredibly sexy as she swung her hips back and forth to the beat of the music. She looked so angelic, with her eyes closed, a serene smile gracing her lips in her white, barely-there dress. I knew better though. I knew how conniving, manipulative and evil she could be. But god, did she look hot. Her hips were swaying, her curves looking absolutely delicious, and her fingers caressed her breasts as they travelled down her lean body. Everything I could be doing to her flashed through my mind and I jumped out of my seat and all but ran to my beloved. She giggled quietly as I gripped her waist and pushed her into me, sighing at the relief I got from touching her.

You got a body like the devil and you smell like sex
I can tell you're trouble but I'm still obsessed

All the frustration I felt from the past day of not touching my wife filled me with such lust and need that I grabbed her hips, spun her around and pressed her body flesh against mine, loving the feeling of her breath, her skin, the feeling of her. "Jasper" she whispered, her lips otherwise occupied with my chest. She left feather light kisses, occasionally using her teeth to bite my pecs.

Because you know you're so hot, I want to get you alone
So hot, I wanna get you stoned
So hot, I don't want to be your friend
I want to fuck you like I'm never gonna see you again
....Yeah.....C'mon....Yeah

I could feel all of her, and it was intoxicating. Her fingers, her lips, her hips.....everything about her was slowly taking away my will power.

You're like the kiss of death, like the hand of fate
I can tell you're trouble but I still want a taste

I pulled her face up to mine and kissed her. Her hands found their way into my hair and pulled, the pain adding to the sensations I was feeling.

Because you know you're so hot, I want to get you alone
I want to fuck you like I'm never gonna see you again
....Yeah.....C'mon....Yeah

I moved my lips to her jaw, taking in her exhilarating scent before she removed my face from her and looked me in the eyes. "Can you fuck me, Jasper?" She asked. Her eyes were wide and innocent, matching her tone but not her words.

I pulled her back to me, rougher than before, needing to feel her more than ever. Our breathing was unnecessarily laboured, our eyes hungry for each other.

I don't want to be your friend
I want to fuck you like I'm never gonna see you again

See you again
See you again

Edward's POV:

She looked like an angel reincarnate but she was evil, I knew that much. I also knew that she was capable of breaking me quite easily, but she liked to play with her prey. And that was what I was. She was hunting me and no matter how much I ran, she would catch me in the end.

None of this mattered as she strutted towards me, that undeniably sexy smirk, gracing her perfect features. I got up to meet her halfway, and she started to walk backwards towards the dance floor.

you let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
you let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you

In her heels, she was almost as tall as I was, her lips perfectly capable of reaching my ears. She deliberately moved her hips against mine, moaning and throwing her head back. She kept her hands around my neck, occasionally pulling my hair.

help me I broke apart my insides, help me I've got no soul to sell
help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself

She wrapped one of her legs around my waist, pulling all of me against her, as she dropped her body down and came back up again. She pulled me down then and started whispering the rest of the song to me.

want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god

"Don't you want to feel me Edward? Don't you want to fuck me?" she moaned. I spun her around until she was pressed against the back wall and pressed her against it. "Like an animal." I growled. I claimed her lips next, my tongue entering her mouth almost immediately as my hands wandered her body as they should have been all night.

help me tear down my reason, help me its' your sex I can smell
help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else

The tension between us was getting to be too much, too intense and I needed to feel more of her, anything to relieve the insane pressure that was building inside of me. I was pushing my hips up to meet hers now, our breathing getting heavy and our hands holding onto any bare skin they could feel.

I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god

Bella's POV:

I couldn't have been more pleased with Edward's reaction to the song and dancing and I was even happier when he found his way to one of the private rooms in the back of the club.

We fell on the couch, him sitting and me straddling his waist. His hands wrapped around my back, pulling me closer to him. He buried his head into my cleavage, biting the delicate skin there. His hands moved up excruciatingly slow as they went to untie my dress, the knot giving him no trouble at all. I couldn't control my thoughts as the knot came undone and my dress slid down to lay on our laps: He's so going to lose the bet now! His hands froze, and his eyes widened with remembrance as he came to his senses. He lifted me off him and ran to the door, glaring at me.

"Don't look at me like that! You would have done the same thing to me." I said.

"Yes and I would have done it successfully." He said smugly. He was right; I could never resist him, but honestly, who could?

"Yeah right, I have something you obviously lack, will power!"

"Well we aren't having sex now are we?"

I walked up to him, not bothering to fix my dress and pushed my chest out towards him. His hands started to shake with the effort it took him to restrain himself and his eyes were staring fixedly at the painting on the wall behind my head.

"Edward, honey. There are three things that I am absolutely sure of: One is that this month will not pass without us having sex. Two is that you will spend the time until we do consummate our love reliving this little make out session in your head, all the while knowing that what we could be doing together would be so much better. And three is that what I want is what I get, and what I want is you." With that, I tied up my dress and walked out of the room.

Alice's POV:

Jasper was being rough with me; his hand's moving across my body leaving a fiery trail everywhere they went. His lips were unforgiving, taking everything I had from me, and I wanted more. I knew I would never last a month without this, the passion, the heat that was always between us.

I pulled him into the private room next to the one Bella was supposed to be in, and jumped onto the couch. I untied the sash on my lower back and let my dress fall off my body. His eyes filled with lust and a chill went down my spine as he walked towards me, taking a predatory stance.

He was on top of me now, letting his eyes take in my figure before attacking my lips again. Suddenly he stopped. He jumped right off of me and gasped.

"You tricked me! Again!" he said. I couldn't believe he figured it out! He must have felt the confusion flowing off of me because he decided to answer my unspoken question.

"Edward and Bella are in the next room and the waves of anger and bitterness rolling off of Edward is overwhelming and I can hear what they're talking about." He said. I could hear them too, quite clearly now that my senses weren't clouded with lust.

With a huff, I put my dress back on and walked up to Jasper and looked him dead in the eye and said "You're going to give up sooner or later Jasper, and I would recommend sooner rather than later."

He smirked that irresistible smirk and kissed me on the lips leaving me absolutely breathless, his mouth travelled to my ear and he whispered softly "Don't forget that you need this as much as I do Alice, I can sense that you do. You're going to get desperate soon but I will not give in."

He let go of me and walked out of the room, probably to Edward and I left to find Bella. He was not going to get away with that little speech he made. He was going to regret it for the rest of this month.

Edward's POV:

She just said...that's not...but she.....I can't....

I can't believe she just said that! And walked out of here! I sat down on the couch just as Jasper walked in, shaking like a leaf.

"Woah! Who died?" I asked. His mind was blank and he was starting to look paler than usual.

"Well, my dignity has been gone for a while, and I lost my pride an hour ago but nothing else that I can recall. Though, my balls seem to have receded into my body now." He replied. At least his sarcasm was all right...that would have been a loss.

"Hey. If we're here, then where is Emmett?" we froze for a second while I searched for his mind.

Oh my god! Oh my god! I can't believe this is happening!!! I can't believe I lost!

I told Jasper his thoughts and we ran out of the room, searching for our easy brother.

Bella's POV:

I walked out of that room with my head held high, savouring this rare moment where I got to leave Edward breathless. Alice walked out of the room next to mine, looking murderous. I scanned her mind and saw what Jasper said to her and I couldn't help feeling a little proud of him. That must have taken a lot!

I looked over at Alice and couldn't help but wonder where Rosalie was. I scanned her mind: Yes! I knew this would happen! I WIN!!!

I repeated all of this to Alice and we did a little squeal and bounce before searching for our victorious sister.

HEY! The songs I used for this chapter are: Hard As A Rock by AC/DC, Bad Girlfriend by Theory of a Deadman, So Hott by Kid Rock and Closer by Nine Inch Nails. The dresses the girls wear are on my profile.