So I have been having thoughts on doing this story for awhile now. I am going to try my hand at it, so have some patience with me, as I'm not sure where it will lead. I'm not one for drama stories, so that being said, there might be a tad here and there, I'm not sure. This is more of a hurt/comfort type deal at points. There might be some angst in the beginning, that I'm not sure of either. There will be romance though, that's always a plus right?

-Leslie

Summary: 24 year old, Bella Swan has been consumed with her studies and career all her life. Never having time to date. Her friends, Alice and Rosalie, make sure to torment her on her status of being a virgin. Bella makes a haste decision to rectify the situation one night, as she heads off to the opening of a new nightclub, 'Ice' with her two best friends in tow. As the night grows on, Bella's friends have ditched her at the bar as she begins to contemplate her life up till this point. While lost in her thoughts, enter Edward Cullen .

Edward Cullen, 26 years old and owner of 'Ice' is known as a playboy to most everyone, but the truth is he's only been with 3 other women in his life. Edward hides behind his club 'Ice' so that he isn't suspected by the authorities and others in the Mafia world. He is a private man, therefore, making it extremely difficult for people to know of his real profession, as one of the world's ruthless and deadliest Mafia bosses. Edward Cullen sits down beside a stunning brunette one night in his bar, and his whole world shifts in a matter of a night.

Will what two people first start out to believe is a one-night stand, but come morning is so much more, lead to forever?

(BPOV)

"You need to loosen up a bit Bella, your going to die alone and miserable if you continue to throw yourself into your work," chided Rosalie.

"Live a little Bella, that's all we're asking of you," Alice said with concern in her voice.

I sighed and made my way into the bathroom to shower, so the girls could have their fun playing Bella Barbie later.

As I turned the shower on, steam quickly began to rise, I stepped into the shower. I couldn't get the ringing thoughts out of my head. "Your going to die alone and miserable" as Rosalie put it.

Their concern for me was admirable, and I loved them for it, but it still stung a bit. I knew they were right, I needed to step back from my work and live a little, but it was just so extremely hard considering what I had to do in order to get to this point in my life.

*Flashback*

17 years old.

"You're nothing but a waste of space and you'll never amount to anything," Charlie spat. "You're a whore just like that stupid slut who birthed you."

I whimpered, as I tucked myself further into the corner in fear of the next blow. It quickly came, him striking me across the face harder than I had ever felt before. Only a few more days left, and I'll be gone for good.

*End Flashback*

I wiped the stray tears from my cheek, shook my head from side to side, trying to clear the memories that tried to erupt from inside my head. I was fine now, no one here to hurt me. Perhaps that's why I never had a relationship, afraid to take another strike from someone who is suppose to love you.

As I continued to scrub my body clean, I thought about how tonight I was going to change the status of being a virgin. I was tired of the ridicule I received from my lovely friends. Besides being afraid, I was always to busy with work to do anything about said status.

I haven't seen my father since I left for college, nor do I ever wish to see him ever again. While in high school, I studied my ass off and graduated as Valedictorian. By doing this, I received a full ride to Yale. The day I left Forks, Washington, I left with a broken jaw bone and a black eye. Charlie said he wanted to leave me with a fine goodbye gift to remember him by. I drove cross country in my rusty old Fork pickup truck, and I'm not so sure how it made it that far.

While at Yale, I doubled my course load so I would graduate early. I was out to prove that I wasn't a waste of space and that I would be something. I ended up, in the end, walking away from Yale with an MBA in Business. Yale was were I met Alice and Rosalie, and we became fast friends. I don't open up to people, so they still don't know about my past, and how Charlie was abusive towards me. Call it a trust issue, but I think I'm more afraid to see the pity in their eyes. I don't need anyone's pity.

That leads us to where we are today. The three of us went into business together, starting out small and building it into the empire that it is today. We're the proud owners of 'Firefly'. Alice designs the lingerie, sometimes asking for our input. Rosalie does the public relations, and I take care of the business side of things. Our product is one of the most sought after products in the world, and we couldn't have been more happier.

"Bella, can you hurry in there? We need to get you ready," Alice screams through the door, while knocking impatiently.

"Coming," I hollered back with a sigh.

I turned the shower off hesitantly, climbed out, wrapping a towel around myself and made my way out of the bathroom to play Bella Barbie. Oh joy!

"It's about time," Alice says impatiently, while bouncing around the room.

I'm primped, plucked, and prodded by the time we're finished. My hair is hanging loosely over my shoulder, the ends in curls. My make up was natural looking, just a touch of blush, and a tad bit of lip gloss.

My outfit was simple, but sexy. I was wearing a set of our newest lingerie, a blue jean mini skirt, a white wife beater, and a pair of blue 5' stiletto's. Rose and Alice were dressed to kill in their tight little mini dresses.

"Are you bitches ready to party tonight?" Rosalie asked, while coming back into the room with three shot glasses filled with Jack Daniel's.

"Hell yeah!" Alice screamed, while tossing her shot back.

"Let's head out guys," I smiled at my friend after I tossed my shot glass back as well.

We had decided to leave our cars at home and take a cab so we wouldn't have to worry about an accident later tonight.

The cab ride was fun to say the least. What started out as idle chat, turned into talking dirty to the cab driver. Poor guy didn't stand a chance with the three of us when we heard him moan as we exited the cab at the new club. I bet he gets minutes down the road, before he has to pull over and relieve his little problem.

I started to head for the line that had formed, but Rose grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the front where the bouncers were standing.

"My, my ladies, looking fine," the bouncer said, while giving us all the once over. "Please, enjoy yourselves."

With that, he opened the door for us and let us through.

The club was spectacular. The dance floors, floor was covered with tiled flooring that had lights beneath it, which flashed with the sounds of the loud music. There were plush booths that wrapped around the inside of the building walls. Large round, cushioned seats covered in pillows sat closer to the dance floor. The bar was made of colorful glass, and stocked to the extreme with a wide arrangement of liquor. Exquisite artwork hung around the room. Flashing lights were everywhere, and light fog centered around the dance floor. The space was huge, easily able to fit close to three hundred people at a time. It would be a really nice place to hold our next fashion show, because it had the right amount of naughty to back it up.

"Let's get our drink on ladies," Alice giggled, and sauntered towards the bar, while Rose and I followed dutiful.

After a couple drinks at the bar, the girls and I made our way to the dance floor. The music was blaring and we were filling our buzz. The three of us were grinding wickedly against the other, enjoying the feeling hips against hips.

Several songs later, the girls had ditched me to dance with some men that had requested a dance and I made my way to the bar for another drink. After the bartender finished eye-fucking me, she walked off to make my gin and tonic, only to return seconds later and place it in front of me with a napkin that had her number on it. I just had to roll my eyes at her attempt.

As I begun to sip on my drink, I let the music wash over. I began to stare off into the distance wondering how I could get my life back now that I have found my way in life. I have a thriving business, two wonderful friends, a nice condo, and a beautiful car. Now I just needed to put myself out there, even if that means taking a risk or even being hurt.

Tonight will definitely be the start of me taking chances, I refuse to return home without having lost my virginity. With that being said, I turned in my chair and started to examine the men in the club tonight. I noticed that most of the men were already preoccupied with other women, and the few that were left standing or sitting around were shady looking. Disappointment flooded me, so I turned back around in my seat and asked for another drink with a sigh, only to return to my thinking.

(EPOV)

I went into the club tonight annoyed at the business that I would have to have my employees conduct. My boys were off taking care of a man sent to spy on my organization. That don't bode well with me, so they get the information I need and finish him off.

The thing is, no one lower than the head's have seen what I look like. I like my privacy way to much. Anyone lower than the heads have a go to guy, and he relays the messages and matters to me. My father Carlisle Cullen kept me a secret all my life when he ran the organization, said he didn't think I deserved the upbringing he had had. The man didn't mean that in a bad way, so don't think that.

He wanted me to be able to have a life, one outside of the organization. With my identity a secret, I was able to get my degree in Business at Harvard. I was able to date on and off without fear of something happening to one of the women. Though they weren't the one I was to end up spending the rest of my life with, it was nice to just be able to go on a date.

People don't understand, we might be killers, but the mafia is all about family and trust. You respect one another, your faithful to your partner, one to which I haven't had in a long time.

Women are such greedy bitches, looking for a man with money. I seem to drawl in women with fake tits, fake orange ass tans, fake laughs, blonde hair, and nasally voices. Just the thought of women like that makes my fucking skin crawl. Their always throwing themselves at me. Why the hell can't I find someone wholesome, smart, caring, and beautiful?

The night is in full swing downstairs, so I decided to turn on the monitors to take in what's going on. I check out the scenes of the seating areas, the line outside, the dance floor, and then the bar area. Once I scan over all the others, I return back to the bar area screen and take in the brunette sitting there like she's a million miles away.

The brunette is absolutely exquisite, long mahogany hair thrown over one shoulder, with big curls in the ends. She's barely got any make up on from what I can tell. The outfit she's wearing is sinful and has a girl-next-door kind of appeal. This woman has me intrigued, while all the other ladies here are dressed in skin tight dresses that barely cover anything, she sits there with a look of being comfortable.

Before I know it, I've turned off the monitors and I'm making my way downstairs towards the bar. I sauntered up to the bar, asked for a beer and found my way to the empty seat next to the brunette. As I go to sit in the seat, I accidentally brush up against her arm, and it sends a shock, one that instead of hurting me made my dick twitch, and we both jump from the contact.

Brunette is now staring wide eyed at me, with a slow creeping blush on her face.

"Hello, I'm Edward Cullen," I say, smiling a crooked smile, extending my hand for her to shake. She quickly drops her eyes, staring at my hand, and then takes it in hers.

"Isabella Swan, but I prefer Bella," she says with another blush. Her voice is like pure sex and bells. The blush on her cheeks makes my dick twitch even more.

"Such a lovely name, Bella, you look exquisite tonight," I smile again. "Are you here with your boyfriend or husband?"

"Oh no, I'm not taken. The closest thing I have to a boyfriend or husband is my job, which is why I'm here tonight, to let loose so my girlfriends say," Bella says with a laugh.

" I must say, I'm stunned Bella, a beautiful woman such as yourself without a significant other," I say, astonished by this information.

"Like I said, work has kept me sustained for the time being," Bella said with a frown.

"So, what kind of work do you do?" I asked with curiosity.

"I'm part owner in the company 'Firefly'," Bella said with a grin. "And you Edward?"

"Well, while I don't make some of the most sought after lingerie, I do own this very club," I said with a wink.

"Well it's certainly a remarkable experience, magnificent really," Bella smiled with a blush.

"Why thank you," I said as I reach over and brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, causing her to blush a deeper red.

We spent the next thirty minutes talking about various things in our life, simple things like favorite color or favorite food. The whole time we're leaning in towards one another and the sexual tension is thick.

"What do you say we get out of here?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"And just where would we go Mr. Cullen?" She countered my question with a smirk.

"Back to my place of course," I smirked back and threw in a wink.

"I'd love to Edward, shall we?" Bella questioned.

I quickly got up, took Bella's hand and helped her from her seat. I put my arm around her waist, and guided her out of the club. Soon we were seated in my black Aston Martin Vanquish, heading towards my home just outside of the city.

Upon pulling up to the gates of my mansion, I heard Bella's gasp, which led me to believe she was stunned by the pure beauty of my home. Honestly though, nothing could measure or compare to the beauty sitting beside me at the moment. I quickly entered the code and pulled through the opening gates.

Once the car had stopped, I emerged from the vehicle to help Bella out of the other side. I placed my hand on the small of her back, and led her through the front doors.

(BPOV)

The car ride to Edward's was silent, but sexually charged. The god beside me was unbelievable if I'm being honest with myself. When he had accidentally brushed against me in the club, the electric shock that ran through me was a shock. I had felt nothing like it in my entire life. I'm pretty sure, judging from his reaction after it had happened, that he had felt it as well.

Our conversation at the club was light and friendly, his voice oozed sex as he spoke. I was a tad bit nervous to tell him that I had no boyfriend or husband to speak of, but if I'm being honest, I'm more nervous admitting that I've never even dated or been involved with anyone ever. Trust was an issue with me, another reason for not being involved with someone else.

When he had asked if I wanted to get out of there, I knew I would immediately accept, but I figured playing coy and joking with him would be best at first. I'm pretty positive about me picking tonight to be the night I lose my virginity, and even more positive that Edward was the man for the job.

As we left the city, my nerves still hadn't hit me yet, but I think that was because of the man sitting beside me in the car. Pulling up to the gates of his home, all I could do was let out a soft gasp.

After he was parked the car, he carefully helped me from the vehicle. Next he proceeded to escort me inside the huge mansion. When the door was closed and locked, he roughly pushed me against the backside of the door. His lips were attached to mine in the next instance.

Our tongues danced against one another, liquor and beer mixed together like the sweetest of drinks. After we removed our lips from one another, he trailed a hot fire trail along side my jaw, up to my ear, were he began to whisper.

"I've wanted to do that all night long," he said as his tongue dipped along the curve of my ear. "Your such an exquisite creature."

"Take me Edward," I whispered, as I wrapped my legs around his waist, grinding my hot core against his swollen manhood.

"In due time Ms. Swan," he said as he grinned against the side of my face, licking and nibbling at my ear.

Shamelessly, I began to grind harder against his clothed cock, all while devouring the side of his neck. His manly smell spurring me on into oblivion. As I ground myself faster, I could feel my first orgasm shooting through my body like a rocket. Before that could happen though, Edward unhooked my legs and swept me into his arms, carrying me bridal style to a new location in the mansion.

I'm assuming we had ended up in his room, as when he turned to shut the door, I take in my surroundings, which is a bedroom that looks masculine but elegant at the same time. He gingerly places me on my feet and our hands begin to freely shed one another of our clothes.

(EPOV)

Standing before one another, clad in only her sexy lingerie and my boxers, she wastes no time before attacking my lips and my mouth with her tongue. Picking her up with ease I walk us to the big bed in the center of my room. I throw her onto the bed before I slowly crawl up her body. Kissing my way up her taut body, I hear her moaning my name. When I pass the one place that I know that she wants me I hear her whimpers.

After freeing her beautiful breasts from her bra, I couldn't wait a second longer before attacking her nipples with my mouth.

"God Edward, please." Bella begs.

"What is it Bella, what do you want?" I said before attacking her other nipple with my mouth.

"More, I want more Edward. I want you so much." Bella moans.

I didn't think it was possible, but my cock got even harder at her words. I reach down with one hand feeling her through her panties, she is so wet that not only has she soaked her panties, but it is running down her thighs.

"Mmm baby, did I make you this wet?" I ask with a smirk.

She answered with a brief nod of her head and panting. I remove the wet garments before settling myself in the one area where I wanted to be. Kissing the inside of her thigh, I run my tongue closer to her center, tasting the heavenly ambrosia.

"Bella you taste so good, but I want to know how good you will taste when I make you cum on my tongue."

I don't give her a chance to reply before I run my tongue along her slit, I have to hold her hips down after she let out a squeal of surprise. I suck her clit into my mouth causing her to moan.

"Yes, please don't stop...feels so good." Bella cries out.

Pretty soon I have her writhing from my tongue fucking her, I can tell that she is right on the edge, so I take my thumb applying pressure to her clit, with that she explodes right on my tongue. After getting every last drop, I crawl back up her body, kissing my way back toward her mouth.

"Please Edward, I need you in me now." Bella begs again. I devour her mouth as she begs, knowing that she can taste herself on me, which makes my cock even harder.

"Are you sure that's what you want?" I asked, praying to God that she doesn't tell me to stop and I don't end up with blue balls if she does.

"Fuck yes, I want it, please, I need you now." Bella continues to beg.

Placing myself at her entrance, I sheathed myself into Bella, until I was buried deep within her. It was then that I had realized what had just happened, and by the stray tear rolling down this beautiful angels face, I was stunned that she would give me such a gift. I held still, letting her adjust to my size, and kissed the lone tear from her face.

"Oh angel, why didn't you tell me?" I whispered in her ear softly.

"Because I was a 24 year old virgin Edward, that should be a crime," Bella says as she bucks her hips into me, letting me know that the pain has subsided and giving me the o.k. to continue with my thrusting.

I ease my cock out of the warm haven, then quickly thrust myself back into her. The rhythm is set, pelvic bone to pelvic bone.

"Yes Edward, God you feel so damn good." Bella cries out.

"Fuck Bella... so tight, and wet." I said with gritted teeth.

After ten minutes of intense thrusting, slowly at first, quickly leading to deep and hard thrusts, I can feel her walls starting to clench around me, "come on Bella, cum for me angel, cum all over my cock." Reaching down, I rub her clit, sending her over the edge with me going along with her. My body slumps over her body, sweaty skin to sweaty skin, and relish in what has just occurred. There is absolutely no way I can let this beautiful creature walk out of my life.

After a I pull my now flaccid cock from within her heated walls, I roll to the side, pulling her with me so we are face to face.

"Bella, you have enchanted me angel, and I can't let you walk out of my life, this isn't just some one night stand to me," I said staring her straight in those beautiful chocolate orbs with nothing but conviction in my voice and sincerity in my eyes.

"I don't think I can walk away from you either Edward," Bella said as a yawn escapes her plump lips.

"Get some sleep sweetheart," I whisper into the dark room, as we both drift off to a peaceful sleep.

Author Notes:

There you have it folks! I'm extremely proud and happy of this chapter and I look forward to seeing where this story will take me as an individual. I hope you all will join in on this adventure. My update schedule for this will probably be once a week. Now if I get ahead on chapters, I might be nice and throw one up within the week.

Now I would like to give a big pat on the back to my lovely beta, Cullen Confection. Your truly a doll! Thank you for agreeing to help me out, since you have an amazing story of your own to deal with.

You all should check out my lovely beta's amazing story, Boys of Fall. It's one of those stories where you reminisce on your high school days. The friendships your form, the football games you attended, and love. So yeah, go read it! Link is up next..

Boys of Fall - www . fanfiction . net/s/6507291/1/

Shout out to Minerva77 - my very own BFF. Thank you for pre-reading hoochie, your words were awesome! Check out her story as well. Link below.

Southern Bella She's Country - www . fanfiction . net/s/6859294/1/

Thanks to butterfly betty for pre-reading and giving me your thoughts about some things. Check out some of her stories, you'll be sorry if you haven't!