Summary: How far would you go for a bet? In Edward's case, pretty far, Edward is the big man at Forks high school. Great friends, decent enough grades, and every girl would kill for a night with him, and Edward has no problem with any of that. So what if his enemy challenged him to a bet for his beloved car… to deflower the untouchable Isabella Swan? Now Edward has to buckle down, act like the perfect gentlemen she would want. But what if love was mistakenly tossed into the whole mix? Has Edward finally found the real deal, but it all could come crashing down on him and her, if she finds out it all started with one simple bet….

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, SM however has full custody. But if I did Emmett would so be mine…..

A/N: Oh my god! Okay I am so nervous for this story, I wanted to post it to get a feel of how much people like it, and if I get heaps of reviews I will continue it. But I am nervous because it is my first 'M' rated story…

Hope you enjoy!

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~You're an angel, I'm a devil. But we'll meet somewhere in between. Heaven, Hell, or the bedroom, I'll take you away from everything~

~You're a dream, and I'm a nightmare, But we'll meet somewhere in between. The sheets, the covers, and the headboard, I'll be the king if you are a queen~ (Hawthorne Heights: Somewhere in between)

Deflowering the Heart:

Edward's P.O.V:

Prologue:

Isabella Swan… those two words were even without a doubt exquisite, the girl behind the name was also captivating outside and inside, unknown to her about everyone in this small pitiful town is in love with the sugary sweet girl. Either you want her or to be her. Glossy chocolate cherry hair curled half way down her slim and elegant back, big wide doe brown eyes –so trusting and kind, and plump red lips, cooing for you to kiss the hell out of, nibble and to suck. She was not just a beautiful face, but an angel of sorts.

Her father is the cop of our unpopulated town, Forks; he is also known as a hard core believer in anything holy. Isabella Swan had so carelessly rubbed off of her father as she ventured into early adult hood. She attends church every early Sunday, prim and proper, helps out with the sick children down at the hospital, and offers her free time at the shelter. I doubt she's ever even killed a fly in her life. It would be unkind, tainted, in her tattered overused book.

Another important fact that everyone seemed to keep taps on the sweet girl…

She's also a virgin…

Laughable to me…I lost mine when I was fifteen years old. It was sloppy and quick, but it happened. Oh boy did it happen…

And that is where my undivided attention is centered at this moment. My eyes insolently watched the sway of her shapely hips, the jeans she had on today enhanced her butt, curving them tight and perfect. A waterfall of dark hair swayed in the breeze, tempting me to bury my hands in.

She made her way across the lot, obviously to the many eyes on her –mostly male's. What a silly foolish girl…

"Hello…" a flat palm waved in my eye sight. I slid my eyes lazily over to the curly honey blond that was currently leaning against the car next to me. "For the second time are you going to Jessica's party this weekend?" my best friend asked me.

I cocked an eyebrow at him with interest. The party scene was never really Jasper's thing. Sure it was mine. But he would always exclude himself out of our large group of friends, opting to stay home. He always claimed it gave him a headache. The fact at being so close to so many bodies irked Jasper, like the various emotions pumped them into him.

"Most likely," I replied finally, "You?"

"I was thinking I would." He answered casually, casting his eyes away from me.

That sparked my interest…What is Jasper concealing from me? I felt a dirty secret harboring on the horizon….

"Hey!" a voice boomed, cutting across the lot.

Later…I will ask later.

I and Japer waved at our other good friend who was jogging lightly over to us, Emmett. He was one big goofy guy. You just gotta love the loveable teddy bear. Lots of the girls flank to him, addicted to his tough, yet boyish looks, charms and funny personality, hoping to one day obtain his attention. Too bad he's off the market.

"Where's your women," I asked, snidely.

"Rosalie had to meet up with a few friends." He said crossly.

Jasper chuckled, "Edward the two have been dating for a long time, can't you just… oh I don't know call her the name she was given at birth."

I flashed him a wide grin. "Nope."

I really don't have anything against Rosalie; she's alright, petty hot too with a killer body that would put any top model to shame, and light golden blond hair framed an overly pretty face, she was also Jasper's twin. But it was fun ragging on Emmett. Besides I don't get the point with binding yourself with just one woman, when the school was crawling with a ton of them. Hell the world was crawling with them, see my point?

The second bell singled then, I groaned, snagging my leather jacket out of my car swiftly, I turned to my two best friends "Let's go."

The day breezed by, came and went. What a relief. Japer, I and Emmett stared for our parked cars at the end of the day, my sliver key ring swinging around my finger idly.

"Edward!"

I smiled my crocked panty dropping smile and turned on my heel, Jessica, with Lauran close behind her, swayed over to me. Her bouncy dark curls, bright eyes and fuck me lips was one hell of a catch here in our school. It helped that she was easy too.

"Jessica."

She smiled seductive, glossy lips pulled to the side. "Are you coming to my party?" She asked, two fingers creeping up my chest.

"Course I am wouldn't miss it." I said, gradually sweeping my eyes up her body, leaning close to her ear, oranges and mint invaded my nose, holy fuck way too much perfume. Forcing a gag back, I breathed, "I warn you I'll be selfish, snagging the party girl all for myself."

She amplified a fake giggle, to me it sounded horribly foolish. As long as that noise stays locked in her throat when I'm fucking her.

"Cullen!" The deep voice barked.

I took a step back from Jessica, Emmett and Jasper atomically flanked each side of me. The reaming students in the lot paused to watch the drama unfold, dicks.

James, Mike and Jacob were stalking over to us. Mike was posed in the front, and the other two asshats on each side of him. Fuck, don't let that fool you however; James was the ringleader in the small group.

"Fuck heads." Emmett muttered to my side.

Yes, I agree on that, the three were in fact fuck heads, the three of us never got off well with them. We would compete with each other, over the status here or even who could fuck the most chicks, it was an ongoing war with them, one that will never end.

Mike sneered at me, then his heated eyes went to Jessica, she flinched.

"Fucking it up with Cullen, I see."

She glared at him, "Fuck you Mike!" She grabbed Lauren and stomped away.

I smiled a devious smile, "That a problem?"

He took a step towards me, "Fuck her, I'll fuck you up."

The threat was an empty one to me, one I discarded easily, so I said, "I'll remember that when she's screaming my name." I tautened, "Over, and over again…"

He growled –it sounded like a tiny pup to me– and balled up my shirt in a fist of fabric. I watched him broadly "Let go of me." I gritted out, "or else."

Mike looked at me blankly, but his eye flickered with hidden fear, he decides to push me away, good boy. James chucked and said coolly "Mike relax, we didn't come here to fight them."

"Then what do you want?" Emmett snapped baring his teeth.

James smirked, "I want to buy your car." His eyes on me.

My eyes snapped to him, hell no, that would never happen, ever. My car was a prize passion of mine. A sleek red, 1955 Cadillac Coupe De Ville, it was an antique, my baby. Something that can't be bought.

"No," I said tightly.

"Aw…come on, I'm willing to pay any amount for it. You name it."

"Don't care, not happen." I said flatly.

I low whistle had all of our eyes snapping to Jacob the more quit of the two, who was staring off in the distance, with a daze look. We all followed his line of sight.

What do we find?

Isabella Swan,

She was at her beat up truck, wiggling with her more beat up door, bending over a bit. Her curls caressed around her, hiding half her face from view.

"What a sight," James said, momentarily forgetting about the subject of my car.

"Also untouchable," Mike said, "And…pure."

Emmett chucked hearty, and clapped me on the back with a beefy hand, "I bet Edward could fix that up real fast." He had said it jokingly, but James turned to me with a mock smile.

"I doubt it,"

From him it pissed me off, way more than it should of, "I could." I growled out, without thinking.

"Wanna bet?" He challenged.

I really should have said no, but casting my eyes to the beauty then back to James, who had a smug smile, I asked, "Bet?"

"Yes, you deflower the pure Isabelle Swan, you get…." He looked deep in thought, but then perked up, "…my Motorcycle."

My eyes went wide; I and the guys all jerked our heads to the impressive piece of the topic at hand. My finger twitched with adrenaline, as I gazed at it in longing. James Motorcycle was a customized Falcon, smooth, and fuck-awesome, also one of the best. I wanted it.

"And if you don't then your car is…" he flashed me a predator smile, sharp teeth that could be resembled fangs, peeked at us, "mine…"

After lengthen of quit between us, I pounder this deeply. I could feel both Emmett and Jasper watching me, waiting for a response, I finally asked, "How long would I have?"

"You have to….the Sadie Hawkins dance, that's two months away."

I bit my lip. I really wanted that Motorcycle, but could I really bed the purest soul in this town in just two short months? And if I failed could I really hand over my car to my enemy?

"So…is it deal?"

"Deal," I said filmily.

Apparently I thought so.

We sealed it with a manly hard handshake.

I just hope I'm not too over my head….

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Aright, that would be the first chapter to my new story. I know this idea has happened a few times…the whole 'bet' thing. But I hope you enjoyed mine, it will be different.

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