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Summary: Bella Swan is a justice-hungry, unsatisfied almost reporter and U-Dub's public enemy #1 that constantly diatribes her school's prized sport's teams. Edward Cullen is U-Dub's cherished, star quarterback and known for his skills in the bedroom. Their past is checkered with pain, hatred and love. One steamy night rocks the foundation of their relationship and their lives. Lots of Flashbacks.

All human, all original couples.

E POV

I slammed my hand against the door of the bathroom stall.

My limp cock left throbbing my hand and the thumping of my heart in my ears inflating my guilt.

I leaned my head against the cool door while I brought up my boxers and my pants. I couldn't believe myself. I hadn't even been able to control myself for more than 2 weeks.

What was it about Bella that made me just forget about the world? It had been that way ever since I met her.

"Do I really need to do this?" I groaned.

"Yes! You're my brother and I told you to do it! Plus it's like a hazing ritual on the football team for all the newbies." Rosalie explained handing me a stack of envelopes and a list of names and dorm rooms.

"Then how come none of the other freshmen are here?" I probed looking around at the empty hallway.

"Because none of them are my brother! Now go on!" I sighed as she glided away, vindicated.

I scanned down the list, looking at the times that were located in this building. The first name on the first floor stood out to me: Isabella Swan.

I let out a small humming sound at her name. It was striking. I walked over to her door and saw two small hand-crafted elephant with the name's Alice and Bella on them.

"Bella Swan." I said quietly the name rolling off of my tongue. I don't know what it was about her name but it was stirring a small smile on my face.

I knocked on the door lightly before hearing a crashing noise behind the door. I noticed that the door was slightly ajar and I pushed it open to see a girl clutching her ankle on the floor, hissing in pain.

"Are you alright?" I asked and kneeled down before her. Her eyes shifted to mine and my heart unexpectedly thumped in my chest. Her eyes were vividly brown against her beautiful pale skin. I had never seen eyes like her, they weren't the typical, murky, and brown, mud water that most brown eyes appeared as. They were two caramel orbs that melted my soul and heated my body. Her sweet and addictive smell rolled off of her body in waves, overwhelming me inch by inch.

She was slowly taking over my being and she appeared to have no idea as she looked up at me innocently through her eyelashes, her eyes wide as a doe's.

Her cheeks flushed and she looked down at her ankle, embarrassed. "It's fine. Happens all the time, believe me."

"Let me help you up." I told her and took her hand. We both flinched when we joined hands, a gentle buzz sprung through my fingers through my body, raising my hair on its ends, she electrified me.

She held on to my hands as she tried balance her weight on her sore ankle. She smiled after a pain-free moment and released my hands. I instantly felt a loss when she let go.

She stared at me for a moment and I could tell that she was feeling awkward. Then I realized she had no idea who I was and probably thought that I was an insane stalker who was leering at her after breaking into her room. "Uh, I'm Edward."

She gave me another blank look.

"Rosalie's brother."

Blink.

"Rosalie...Cullen."

Blink.

"Oh!" Her face widened into a smile as she realized who I was talking about. "Right! I love Rose. She's the sweetest."

I couldn't help the snort that came out of me. "Now I'm sure you have the wrong person."

She visibly relaxed and bit her bottom lip. Tingles spread through my body as I watched her nibble on it. God, I wanted her to do that to me. "Yeah I guess she can be a little harsh."

"Napoleon was a little harsh. My sister is insane." I whispered as if Rose was waiting outside the door for me to badmouth her.

She laughed quietly and I couldn't help the smile that grew on my face. It was such a natural laugh that it enlightened me.

After a few quiet moments of comfortable silence, she looked up at me. "Not to be rude or anything but that doesn't exactly explain why you're here and I kind of lost my rape whistle the first week of school so if you're going to kill me you might as well get it on with."

I chuckled, looking down at my hand and realized that I had totally forgotten the reason I was here not to mention the little speech that Rosalie had forcibly gotten me to memorize. She had completely dazzled me.

"I was supposed to give you some little speech but I kind of forgot it." I could feel my cheeks heat up as she smiled brightly at me, obviously pleased with the effect that she had on me. "Wait, you are Bella right?"

She nodded vigorously.

"I thought so, it's a fitting name."

She looked down at her toes with a small smile. She was embarrassed. I loved it.

"Well, I'm supposed to give you this." I sighed and handed it to her. Once she had that I didn't have a reason to be here anymore.

"Um, thank you, Edward." I nodded and shuffled out of the room. As I turned back to close the door, I realized that she was still staring at me with a smile that held a million secrets and I wanted to know them all.

"Dude are you okay in there?"

I sighed and quickly zipped up my pants, before washing my hands. I didn't want Emmett to have a coronary outside.

I slammed open the door and he jumped.

"You feeling all right?" Emmett asked concerned.

"Just a little nauseous." I mumbled. Not a lie. I felt that way a lot lately.

"Why'd you lock the door?" He asked narrowing his eyes.

"Cause I didn't want anyone to see me vomiting. Is that a problem?" I snapped.

Emmett crossed his arms and stared at me for a moment. I tried my best not to flinch underneath his gaze and finally when I thought I wasn't going to be able to stand still any longer he nodded. Even if he did know that something was wrong, he knew better than to say anything.

I turned and walked off towards the table that Emmett, my sister and I were occupying for the night.

Rosalie didn't seem to notice my absence as she rambled off on her phone, screeching about some indecency with her first world problems. Sometimes I didn't get my sister.

Emmett sighed and waved the waitress for another drink. "I'm so glad I skipped out on New Year's back home to be with the two entertaining Cullen's. One is blabbering on the phone to her egotistical boyfriend and the other is vomiting in the bathroom."

We both ignored his annoying comment, at least I did, and Rose probably hadn't even hear him.

The petite, brunette waitress returned and handed Emmett a shot of whatever liver-destroying drink he was ingesting.

I noticed she had another glass on her tray before she sauntered over to me. "I saw you seemed a little queasy, so I brought you a ginger ale." She said huskily, pressing her body closer to mine in a fake attempt to be louder than the cacophony around us.

"Thanks." I mumbled and fingered the glass.

"I wouldn't want you to get sick before midnight. I was hoping you'd be my kiss." She whispered as she drew a finger down the collar of my shirt.

I couldn't help it as I ran my eyes over her body. There was no doubt that she was beautiful and fit, her waist the center of her hourglass figure. Her hair was a light auburn and her skin a gentle, tanned hue with a flush of pink. My hand reached for her thigh, bare underneath a black skirt. Her skin was soft and sheer. It was close. Almost perfect. My eyes skimmed back to her face-shit.

Her eyes were blue. Blue. Blue. Fucking blue. Too blue. They stood out. Beautiful under other circumstances but I couldn't. It was too blue. Not the caramel brown that I wanted.

I dropped my hand and turned back to my drink.

"Uh..." She seemed shocked. "My name's Bree."

"Sorry Bree. I need to go." I spat and raced towards the door, never looking back.

-OTO-

"Well, thanks for deserting us there man!" Emmett growled, slamming the door shut. "It wasn't even midnight yet!"

"Do you mind?" I tapped my feet angrily on the floor, as I sat on the edge of my bed. "My parents are trying to sleep."

"Do you mind not leaving me and Rose stranded at a bar next time you get your panties in a bunch? Douche." He threw his jacket to the floor and reached over the giant air mattress on the ground to his packed duffel bag. "Just cause you're pining over some chick doesn't mean that you get to treat the rest of us like crap."

"What?" I jumped. What the fuck did Emmett know? "What the fuck do you know?"

"Oh please. Don't even try to fool me. I may not be the smartest tool in the drawer but I sure as hell know what the fuck is going on."

"What?" I snapped. What the fuck did he know? There was no way he knew anything. No way.

"I've seen that look before Eddie." He sneered quietly. ''You're hooked on Bella Swan again!"

I glared at him. Mostly cause I didn't have another response. He was right. I was relapsing hard with no hope for the future.

"You've slept with her? Haven't you? Don't think that I didn't notice you came back from the newspaper office the other day smelling like you had had sex in the middle of a fucking orgy." He accused, slamming a finger into my chest. "And with that lame-ass excuse about getting separated. Your sister may be blissfully ignorant but I'm your best friend. I know you."

I sighed, dropping to my bed, my head in my hands. "I just can't help myself when it comes to her. She's my fucking kryptonite."

"I know." He smirked. "It's been blatantly obvious since day one," He picked up his pillow and threw it at my head. "Douche."

I laughed quietly after catching the pillow in my hands, thinking about the day that Emmett had met Bella.

"Where are the newbies?" Emmett screamed, raising his glass in the air.

There was a loud wolf-whistling sound as we appeared in all our glory. I rolled my eyes at the cliché of it all. College hazing. Of course it didn't matter that I had spent the past eighteen years working my ass off to get into one of the Division 1 leagues and into a highly coveted spot that people would kill for.

Nope, none of that mattered because here was my extremely dedicated and lucky ass in a pink, strapless dress, barefoot with makeup caked on my face. I didn't even get the appeal of makeup in the first place. Did it really make any difference?

"Well, well, well, don't we have a nice little ass on us?" Emmett smirked wrapping his arm around my shoulder. He leaned his head on my neck. "I may just have to seduce you and take you home tonight."

"Well at least someone is getting lucky tonight."

"Fuck." I muttered to myself but I saw Emmett's smirk grow. This was not going to end well. Emmett tightened his grip on my shoulder and wheeled us around to meet the beautiful brown eyes that I had dreamed about for the past week.

She looked at me with bright, slightly buzzed eyes and a faint glow in her cheeks illuminated by the seductive red dress she was wearing. The dress was held up by two thin straps, with the fabric following the arch of her breasts, plumping up at her waist and curling up beneath the curve of her perfect ass. Her long, smooth legs were bare until I reached the red, heeled shoes with some strap and a bow on the side. Damn she was fuckhot.

I growled a little. Thankfully, she didn't hear or she ignored me.

"Now who do we have here? Tell me kind stranger, do you know Little Eddie here?" Emmett couldn't even contain his booming laugh. He knew exactly what he was doing.

"Fuck off." I whispered to him.

"I'm Bella." She smiled shyly, hiding her smile behind her cup.

I froze. Shit. Shit. Shit. Here it comes.

"Bella?" Emmett howled, his voice causing people to stop at the party. "Eddie here hasn't stopped talking about you for almost a week now." He pulled me tightly to his side, trying his best to embarrass me.

"That's not true." I assured her even though it was completely true.

"All he talks about is how pretty your hair is and how he thinks your eyes are like two orbs of…something brown that's not shit." He laughed at his own joke.

I buried my head in my hands though Bella seemed to be mildly amused. Of course, that could've been because she was drunk and I was wearing a dress. Hopefully, she was drunk enough to forget this tomorrow.

"I'm sure it was much more eloquent than that but I must say that is the best compliment I have ever received from such a proper young lady." She smirked while giggling.

Someone might as well have stabbed a knife in my chest.

Emmett however, found it absolutely hilarious, if him falling on the floor in laughter was any indication.

I grimaced watching him roll around like a child when suddenly I felt her pressed up against me, her lips to my ear. "Lucky for you, I've been known to switch sides for the right person."

Multiple wonderful fantasies popped into my head and I whimpered. It was not the best time to get a hard on while wearing a dress.

"Later Cullen." She quickly pressed her lips to my neck and pulled away.

I knew then that she was going to be trouble.

"Look, Eddie," Emmett said suddenly after a few moments of my reminiscent silence. "I may not know much, but one thing that I do know is that you shouldn't let someone special slip through your fingers.

"What?" My heart began to thump faster at his implications and it felt like I was breaking out into a sweat.

"Putting all the crap she put us through aside, I knew Bella and you had something for her the minute I met her. Hell man! You were wearing a dress and she still liked your sorry ass!"

I shushed him, not wanting for him to wake up Rosalie or my parents with his theatrics.

He wrung his hands and looked at me sadly. "I'm going to level with you here man, I haven't been in a situation like this before but I have been through hell and back for a girl and still ended up alone." He swallowed loudly with glassy eyes staring at me. "It sucks. But you have a chance at getting the girl if you just get your head out of your fucking ass and grow the fuck up. In two years, who's going to give a fuck about this stupid gossip crap? No one. But in two years, you might still be alone, or you could have Bella." He sighed before sitting next to me on my bed. I couldn't help but breath harder when thinking of Bella and I together in two years, or five or fifteen. But all those images of us doing menial tasks like cooking dinner or watching television together or even her cheering me on from the sidelines where overrun by the disappointment I felt when I remembered the last time I had seen her freshman year, or the seemingly proud smirk she held on her face every time she was reminded of what had happened.

"Look Bella betrayed us," I sputtered quickly. "And I can't have anyone getting in the way of my dreams. You know how much this means to me. No matter what I feel, I can't trust her to put me in front of her aspirations. I can't put myself in that position. I've worked all my life to get here and I'm almost there. I can't let her get in my way." My heart clenched at the thought of Bella not being around but I quickly shoved it down but it only settled in the pit of my stomach.

Emmett sighed, dropping the conversation and moving his way towards the inflated mattress on the floor.

"So what happened to her?" I asked suddenly, unable to stop myself. He looked at me questioningly. "The girl that left you alone…"

"She picked someone else." He muttered and turned his body in the opposite direction, ending that conversation as well.

-OTO-

"Edward. Edward. Wake up silly boy." There was a tickling at my nose and I growled, swatting at whatever item was fucking with my nose. "Baby, what are you doing?"

"Sleeping." I moaned. I was tired couldn't people leave me the fuck alone. I was tired. I grabbed my pillow and hugged it tightly to my head. Sleep was good. I liked sleep. "Go away."

I heard a suspicious giggle and then legs straddled my waist tightly. "I think someone else is awake already. I think he wants to play."

Then there was a grinding feeling against my dick, which was when my eyes popped open. There was bare, wet flesh grinding all over me. Was I wearing pants? I couldn't have been because I swear there was something dripping down my cock.

I gasped at the sight of her, tight, wet pussy grinding over me, long, chestnut hair falling all over her, and a blue button-up shirt covering her chest and falling over the spot where she was grinding against me.

"Bella?" I groaned. "What...what is going on?"

She shushed me while running her soft hands up and down my chest. "I wanted you. I've missed you so much this week. I'm tired of never seeing you."

My brain was so confused but I was quickly forgetting that as I felt the warmth of her pussy draw closer and closer to me. Then I was in her, groaning in contentment.

I picked up my hips trying to urge her faster but she shook her head, biting her lip. "No baby, I want slow this time."

She languidly rocked her body up and down my cock, making me sure that I was going to blow my load. Goddamn this was perfect.

How the fuck had I ever lived without this? Without her?

"Oh shit!" I shouted and sprang up, jostling her a little but still holding her waist, keeping her tightly stretched around me. "Bella we need a condom."

"Why would we wear a condom silly?" She giggled but this wasn't her cute, shy, sexy giggle. It was almost...demonic.

"To not get pregnant..." I mumbled slowly.

"But I'm already pregnant! She cried and lifted he shirt, revealing the protruding bump on her stomach. Shit. She was pregnant...but how?

"No. No. No. That's not possible; we only had sex two weeks ago! And we used a condom!" I gently threw her off of me and she bounced lightly on the bed.

"Edward..." She growled. She was getting angry and the room seemed to be getting darker as she did. "Please don't do this again. This baby is yours just like the other three were!"

"Three!" No. There was no way we had three kids! What the fuck was going on? "No. Bella I know what you're doing. You've got to stop. You're not getting any money from this! I'll prove they're not mine! We haven't even had sex three times!"

She crossed her arms and things on the wall began to shake, lights flickering across the room. "Money from what?" Her voice echoed angrily around the room. This time it was definitely not her sweet, melodic voice. It was the voice of a monster. "You drive a truck for a living. If it wasn't for my articles we wouldn't be able to afford anything but a shack!"

Her stomach grew larger with each word, she stepped closer and suddenly her hand was around his neck.

"YOU. ARE. MY. BITCH." Her voice resembled that of the devil, deep and demonic causing me to cower in fear.

"Stop crying like a little bitch!"

A felt a sharp slap to my face and realized I wasn't with Bella anymore. I was in my room. With Emmett hitting me repeatedly with a pillow.

"Shit." I whispered as I laid back down. When did I sit up?

My heart was pounding and my breathing was hard. Despite the ridiculous dream, my heart swelled with panic.

Bella had me. I knew it. Whether she wanted me to be her bitch, her lover or her other half.

I wasn't sure which of those scared me more.

Alright guys I'm back again! I'm so sorry! I'm not going to try and make excuses for why I haven't been posting but this story has still been on my mind and it will be until I finish it! It's a planned 20 chapter story and I have no intentions of letting it go unfinished! I'm not going to promise that it'll be updated every week because I am in school and some weeks are worse then others and sometimes I'll just be too exhausted to finish it.

Either way, what did you guys think of the new chapter? Do you like hearing from Edward's POV, what did you think of Emmett figuring it out? Did you like the sexy dream? I hope it wasn't too confusing since the dream and both the flashbacks were in italics but I didn't want to mention it and ruin the flow.

Also, I've been thinking of making a WordPress for this story, would you guys be interested in that? I do have most of the outfits saved on my computer so let me know!

Please tell me what you thought! And have a good night!

Oh! I also want to especially thank all the people who are still reading this! I get alerts like every week even though I haven't been posting regularly and it really helps me and reminds me to write!

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Little Teaser for next chapter: We will have the student "hearing" about the article and it's a new semester which means new classes and classmates ;D