Summary: Edward Cullen was the residential bad boy, while Jacob Black was the golden boy.
Jake was pure and Edward was sin. Bella must face the decision of following her
heart or staying in the passionless relationship. It also doesn't help when
Edward reminds her daily that she will give into him one day in front of her
boyfriend.
Fandom Cause: Fandom for Children
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 4,155
Pairing: Edward/Bella
Banner and Manip Made by: Typokween
Betas: Darcysmom and BelleDuJour
Disclaimer: All Twilight related things belong to Stephenie Meyer.
The Sinful
Temptation
I
stepped inside the crowded hallway of Forks High School, happy I had only six
more months to endure here. I used to like school, I really did. I was and
still am dating the football captain, Jacob. I was popular and the head cheerleader—
I know very cliché. It just got a little boring after a while. At first Jacob
was great and charming, but now he just bored me.
Jacob
grew up in a very religious and wealthy family. I, on the other hand, was not
religious, and my mother took off when I was born, leaving me with my father. I
love my dad very much, even though he’s never around. My father is the chief of
police. He always made me feel loved. I just got lonely sometimes.
I
walked down to the green locker number twenty-five and opened it. I shoved in
my backpack and grabbed my English textbook. I started to feel the familiar
chills going down my spine. It always happened when he—Edward Cullen, the
town’s delinquent— was around. I would never admit it to him or Jacob, but I
secretly harbored a crush on Edward.
He
was something new and exciting. It didn’t hurt that he was also almost
painfully handsome.
I
felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise. His warm breath caressed my skin,
making me shiver from the contact. “Good morning, baby,” he breathed in my ear.
I
turned around abruptly. “I’m not your baby, Edward.” This was our morning ritual. Edward claimed
he wanted me, but I knew it was a joke. I wasn’t even in the same league as
him. The only possible reason he could want me was because I was the only girl
not falling on her knees for him.
His
green eyes pierced through mine; a light chuckle escaped his lips. “Keep
telling yourself that, Bella. But you and I both know that you will be my baby
soon.” His lips came closer to mine.
“Yo,
Cullen!” I jumped back by the sound of
Jacob’s voice.
Edward
smirked at me and then turned toward Jacob. “You rang, Black?”
Jacob
had a dark look in his eyes and his face was turning an unpleasant shade of
purple. “You stay away from my girl, Cullen. You hear me?”
“Your
girl?” Edward laughed along with his minions, Emmett and Jasper—who I just
noticed—“Let’s see how long that lasts, Mr. Quarterback. You know it’s always
the good girls that turn bad. Miss Swan is no exception. She will be mine.”
Edward
leaned down and placed a kiss against my cheek. “You know where to find me,” he
whispered in my ear.
He
walked away and Jacob came over to me. He was pissed and I knew I wasn’t going
to hear the end of it. Edward was playing with fire, and I knew he was going to
get me in trouble if he kept this flirtatious behavior up.
“Let’s
get to class, Bella,” Jacob grunted. He grabbed my hand and pulled me along
with him.
The
day went by quickly and I was extremely pleased that cheer practice was canceled
today. I had to drive to Port Angeles for my step-mother Sue. She married my
father two years ago; she was as close to a mother as I could have. She sent me
a text hoping that I could go and pick-up some books she had on hold. I hated
driving all the way down there—especially to the bookstore—since it was next door, a
notoriously sports bar.
Jacob
gave me a quick kiss. The passion was nonexistent. As I took off, I noticed
Edward standing next to his ‘67 Ford Mustang staring directly at me. He had the
same taste in cars that I did. I had a ‘67 red Ford pickup. I drove away from
school and headed on the long, boring rode to Port Angeles.
It
took me at least an hour before I made it to the bookstore. I could already
hear the men from the bar screaming and cheering. I walked into the bookstore
and went right up to the old man behind the counter. “Hi, I’m Bella Swan. I am
here to pick up Sue Swan’s books.”
He
stared at me for a couple of awkward seconds before he turned around and looked
through the books. “Ah yes Sue Swan. She already paid for them, so here you
go.” He handed me the wrapped books, and I left.
I
stepped outside into the dark and was suddenly grabbed aside. I was about to
scream but it was muffled by the hand on my mouth. I felt chills go down my
spine. “It’s just me, Bella,” the familiar velvety voice spoke.
I
calmed down instantly, but kept myself on alert. I knew Edward had to be up to
something. His hand slid away from my mouth and brushed against my collarbone.
“Your
skin is so soft,” he whispered into my ear. My breathing was labored as his
hands continued to touch me. He turned me around abruptly and pressed his warm
lips against mine.
I
stood there in shock, not moving. It took me a couple of seconds to comprehend
that his lips were on mine before I joined in the kiss. His lips sparked fire
in my body—I never felt this way before. When Jacob would kiss me there was no
passion, and I figured it might have been me since I didn’t like him that way.
Edward, on the other hand, was very skilled. His tongue swiped against my lips
and I froze.
What the
hell was I doing?
Edward
removed his mouth from mine and placed warm, wet kisses on my neck and
collarbone. His hands squeezed my ass. I was cheating on Jacob! I couldn’t do
this; I was just a game to Edward. I pushed his against his chest and ran away.
“Bella!”
he called after me.
I
got in my truck and slammed the door. I quickly started the engine and my tires
squealed against the pavement as I pealed out of the lot.
The
next morning I woke up feeling immensely guilty. I couldn’t believe that I had
succumbed to the charm of Edward Cullen. I was going to pretend that the kiss
between us was nonexistent. I just prayed that he didn’t tell Jacob. If Jacob
found out that would mean my father would. I wasn’t ready to see the
disappointment on my father’s face.
I
pulled into the parking lot, glancing around for Edward. His car wasn’t there
and I felt my body physically relax. I went inside the school and walked over
to my locker. I quickly grabbed my books and made my way into the classroom. I
stared off into space imagining the different scenarios that could happen.
Jacob walked inside and strutted his way over to me.
I
felt my stomach coil as he leaned down and placed a kiss on my lips. “Hey,
Bells. You didn’t meet me at your locker like usual.”
I
stared into his dark, sparkling brown eyes. “I wanted to avoid Cullen.”
I
knew he would be happy to hear that. He hated when I talked with Edward; he was
afraid that Edward would brainwash me into the life of ‘sin.’
During
class, I found myself drifting off; there wasn’t one word on my piece of white
lined notepaper. The bell rang and Jacob looked at me strangely. I ignored him
and went off into the bathrooms. I had five minutes before class started—the
class with Edward.
I
stood in the hidden corner waiting for the halls to be cleared. I wanted to
ditch and go home. I couldn’t face Edward; although, if I ditched school I
wouldn’t be able to cheer in tonight’s game.
As soon as the coast was clear, I stepped out.
“Hiding from me?” I gasped and turned around to see Edward wearing a smirk on
his face.
“W-wh-what?”
I couldn’t form a sentence.
He
walked closer to me like I was his prey and he was the predator. “What am I
doing?” he chuckled.
He
brought his hand up and caressed my check. It sent chills down my spine. “Come
on baby, you know want me.”
“No,
I don’t?” It sounded more like a question.
“Are
you sure? Your body is saying something completely different.”
He cornered me against the wall—leaving me no
room to escape. His eyes were piercing into mine. His eyes darted between my
eyes and lips and he slowly leaned down.
“Don’t,”
I whispered.
“Don’t
fight this.” he retorted and ignored me.
“Edward,
I’m with Jacob,” I pleaded.
“I
wonder what Jacob would say if he knew about our passion-filled kiss last night?”
“You
wouldn’t.”
“Oh,
princess if you think I wouldn’t then you have underestimated me. You know the
feelings between us are inevitable, so just give in. If you don’t, then I will
tell Jacob.”
“Please,
Edward.”
He
darkly chuckled and placed a small chaste kiss on my lips before he
disappeared. What the hell did I get myself into?
Later
that night, I was in my cheer uniform. It was hideous looking because our
school colors were green and yellow. I strutted over to Jacob. “Hi Jake!”
He
tossed the ball to Sam and smiled at me. “Hey Bells, came over here to give me
my good luck kiss?”
I
laughed but it sounded off. “You know me too well.”
He
pulled me close to his body. His bulging arms encircled my mid-section. He
leaned down and pursed his lips. I stood up on my toes and pressed a short kiss
to his lips. “What kind of kiss was that, Bella?” he laughed.
He
leaned down again and pressed his lips to mine. I tried to be into the kiss,
but there was the lack of passion like always and it was sloppy and wet. It was
nothing like the way Edward kissed me. When I kissed Edward it felt natural and
it sparked something inside of my body.
Jacob
pulled away and smiled at me. “Thanks, babe,” he said, as he ran toward to the
locker room.
I
sighed and turned around, walking back to the track to see Edward standing at
the fence and smirking at me. I quickly averted my eyes and went to the rest of
the girls, just waiting for this night to be over.
The
game was really close; we were two points ahead of La Push. Jacob was all over
the field, playing very well. I felt like I was out of my body whenever we
would cheer. My eyes kept wandering and then when they found him—Edward— I
couldn’t take my eyes off of him.
There
was one minute left in the game and we were down two points. The crowd was
cheering. I continued to chant with the rest of the girls; however, my focus
was nowhere near the game. The clock was ticking and Jacob quickly caught the
ball and threw it across the field to Paul. My eyes drifted back to where
Edward was, but he had disappeared. My eyes darted across the stands, trying to
find him. The clock went off and the crowds cheered as Jacob scored three
points, making us win the game.
I
smiled and ran off to the field. Jacob saw me and pulled me into his arms. “We
won!” he smiled.
I
smiled back but everything was fake. “Hey I’m going to take a shower. I’ll meet
you outside the locker room before we head to the party!” he shouted amidst all
the chaos.
I
nodded my head and went off to change in the locker room, quickly throwing on a
navy blue blouse and jean shorts. There were only a couple girls in here
getting ready for Mike Newton’s traditional after-football party.
As
soon as I took a step out of the locker room, I ran right into a hard, warm
chest. I didn’t want to look up, because I knew immediately who it was. “Bella,”
he whispered.
I
kept my head down. “Move, Edward.”
A
deep chuckled arouse from his chest. I sighed in aggravation and heard Jake
yell my name. “Bella! Come on, babe, we have to go!”
“Please
move, Edward,” I whispered again.
He
shifted to the left and I didn’t hesitate to run. I caught up to Jake. “You
ready?” he asked me. I nodded my head and gave him a fake smile. He seemed
overly happy and gave me a quick peck. We got in his BMW and he hastily took
off.
Once
we arrived at the party, I could tell who already had had too many drinks. The
music was loud, bodies were grinding against each other, there were red plastic
cups everywhere, and lights were flashing.
Jacob
dragged me with him toward the keg and got us each a cup of beer. I knew he
would most likely get drunk tonight, so I would be the designated driver. I only
took one sip before I placed it on the counter and walked away. I didn’t want
to listen to him talk about the game.
I
walked around socializing with some of the other people—even the ones from
competing schools. I wasn’t really enjoying myself around these people, so I
started to look for Jacob. I was wondering if he could catch a ride with
someone else, or stay at Mike’s. I wanted to go home; this party wasn’t really
my style if you catch what I mean. I knocked on every bathroom door, I asked
his friends, and I even looked through some of the bedrooms, but I couldn’t
find Jake. I don’t know how long I searched for him. It was getting pretty
irritating, especially with all the loud people screaming and making fools out
of themselves. I was thinking about taking off without Jacob, but I knew that
wouldn’t go well with him and our parents.
I
rounded the corner and then I shrieked. I was pulled into a dark empty room.
“Hello, Bella.” That stupid velvety voice said.
“Edward,
what the hell are you doing here?” I snapped.
I
could only see the outline of him but I could practically hear the smile
forming on his face. “I believe this is a party, and everyone was invited.”
“Well,
you never come to these parties. So what is different this time?”
“Nothing’s
different,” he whispered. I felt him come closer to me. His lips were ghosting
above my skin. His hands came in contact with my waist and he pulled me closer.
“You
want to get out of here?” he asked.
His
breath caressed my face, minty with a hint of tobacco. It was so hard to think
when he was around. He took my silence as a yes and pulled me along with him.
As
soon as we stepped foot into the chilly night air of Forks, I cuddled into
Edward’s warm chest. He chuckled at me and pulled me closer against him. We
finally found his car. He opened the door for me, making sure I was comfortable
on the front seat before closing the door. It was one long black leather seat
with three seat belts and there was a second bench seat in the back.
Edward
walked around, getting in the back seat of the car. He pulled off his shirt in
a swift movement. My eyes glanced down at his pale sculpted chest. He leaned
back against the leather, cocking an eyebrow to see my reaction.
I
hated that stupid smirk; he knew what that smirk did to my body. My lips
pressed against his hard, as soon as I pushed myself over the seat toward him.
He worked quickly, taking my blouse off. I unbuttoned my shorts and shoved them
off. He stared at my black bra and boy shorts in hunger.
His
breathing was labored and his eyes were no longer a familiar green; they were
almost black. He brought his muscular arms up and placed them on mine. I did
the same until I came to a stop at his shoulders.
“What
are you waiting for, Swan?” he whispered huskily into my ear.
I
didn’t say anything as I climbed over the seat and joined him in the back. He
pushed my body down on the leathery seat and hovered above me. My clammy skin
stuck to the seat and made annoying farting sounds as we moved—Edward would laugh
like an immature boy every time. It was almost like he forgot there was a half-naked
woman underneath him.
His
finger tips barely touched my skin, making me shiver in anticipation. I stared
into his eyes, seeing a mixture of hunger, adoration, and— I believe— love in
his. I was uncertain of that, though. I felt like he could see right through
me. My heart was beating fast and hard.
Edward
leaned down and kissed me. My hands ran up his arms and back into his hair. It
was so soft and silky. I returned his kiss and continued to massage his head. A
deep moan erupted from his chest. I could feel his heart beating strong and
fast. It felt like it was beating at the same pace as mine.
He
removed his lips from mine and placed hungry nips on my neck. My eyes closed
and I gripped his hair harder. I opened my legs and wrapped them around his
waist. His arousal dug into my stomach. He hissed from the contact.
I brought my hands down to the button on his
jeans and slowly started to unbutton them. He brought his hands to the front
clasp of my bra and quickly released me from it. Edward didn’t waste any time.
He leaned down, placing a trail of kisses from my chest to my stomach. Every
time he kissed or touched me, it felt like there was this electrical current. It
made my toes curl.
His
lips wrapped around my pert nipple, making me moan loudly. The pleasure was astounding.
Edward alternated between swirling his tongue around my areola and sucking my
nipple. He repeated his actions on my other breast. I gripped his head to my
breast, never wanting him to stop.
I
felt his hands travel down to my opening. He gripped my lace panties and pulled
them down my legs. His hands caressed my legs, and then he brushed them against
my center making my hips move on reflex.
“Fuck,”
he whispered and trailed his fingers along my lips. “You’re so wet. I can’t
wait to taste you. Will you let me, baby?” he asked, but didn’t wait for my
answer.
His
warm tongue swirled around my clit and down to my opening. “Shit!” I screamed.
It was seconds later that he was sucking on my clit and his fingers probed
inside of me. I could already feel the coil in my stomach. I wasn’t going to
last long. His tempo got faster and before I knew it I was screaming out in
pleasure.
I
laid there trying to catch my breath. He fumbled around getting his jeans off.
There was a faint sound of a wrapper being open. “You ready for me, baby?” he
asked.
I
nodded my head. Slowly I felt him push inside of me. I could feel a slight
twinge of pain as he went deeper. He was definitely well-endowed. When he was
finally all the way in, he kissed my lips and began to move. “Damn, you feel so
much better than I expected,” he grunted.
His
thrusts were slow at first but soon sped up. He was going on instinct; it felt so
primal and hungry. I thrashed against him and kissed him hard. I couldn’t
comprehend the pleasure that he was sending throughout my body. It had never
felt this way before. Every time our lips broke apart he would whisper words of
endearment.
My
legs wrapped around his waist, holding him down to me. He circled his hips in a
tantalizing way, making him hit spots that lit sparks in my body. “I want you
to come, Bella,” he grunted.
There
were beads of sweat falling off his face and onto my damp skin. “Edward,” I
panted repeatedly.
His
arms gripped under my shoulders, and he thrust faster. It was seconds later
that I felt my body turn into a furnace. I screamed out his name and he
continued to ride out his orgasm. He collapsed on my clammy body, and I welcomed
his weight. His head was lying on my chest while I brushed my fingers through
his damp hair.
He
placed kisses along my chest and collarbone, until he finally trailed up to my
lips. His eyes stared deeply into mine. “I love you, Bella,” he whispered,
kissing me.
I
was about to respond to him, when the door was thrown open. “What the fuck!”
This
voice was one that I knew. I had been looking for the person that this voice
belonged to for the longest time, before Edward found me. Edward protected me
by hiding my naked body with his. He was able to pull on his boxers.
“Bella!
What the hell is going on?” Jacob demanded. I had never seen him look so
lethal.
“Jake.”
I tried to say, but it was muffled against Edward’s chest.
“So,
this is what you have been doing. You’ve been having sex with Cullen,” he
sneered.
“Jacob!”
I said at the same time another female voice called his name.
“I
can’t believe you. Here I thought I had the perfect girlfriend and you turn out
to be a slut,” he snickered.
“She
is not a fucking slut,” Edward growled
“She
was dating me and now she just fucked you.” I had never heard Jacob say the
word fuck before. It was that moment that I realized the ramifications of my
actions.
My
father would kick me out for not only cheating on Jacob, but the fact that it
was with Edward. The guy my dad made me promise to never associate myself with.
This was not who I was; throughout my whole life it never crossed my mind that
I would be the girl that cheated on her boyfriend.
My
breathing became labored and the only thought that I could process was, “Oh my
god!”
“Go
to hell, Bella! We’re over, you fucking slut!” he yelled.
I
couldn’t even tell what happened next; all I saw was Edward tumbling over the
seat and punching Jake. There were high pitched screams emanating from my body
and the other, strange girl. It was too much and before I knew it, black spots
took over my vision.
My
body felt achy and stiff, no thanks to the hard brick bed. This past month I
had been living with Edward in a small cottage that he had built over the
years. After Jake found out about Edward and me, I passed out and Edward beat
up Jake pretty badly.
Edward
brought me home to my disappointed, awaiting father. My father gave me ten
minutes to pack my things and leave. I haven’t heard a word from him since. It
hurt deeply that my father couldn’t even glance at me when I ran into him
somewhere in town. What made matters worse were the names I was called in
school. Thanks to my new friends, Rose and Alice, and my boyfriend Edward, they
had helped me through these past tortuous weeks. They stuck by me and made me
feel like I was important.
The
squeak of a door made me alert and I rolled over to see my dashing prince.
“Good morning, beautiful.” His smile was contagious.
“Morning,”
I leaned over a brushed my lips against his minty fresh ones.
He
pulled away and brushed his fingers across my cheek. “I love you, my beautiful
Swan.”
I
closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. His arms engulfed my body
as he whispered sweet words to me. No matter where I was, he would always be my
home. He may be wrong in the eyes of my father, but to me he was my other half,
the man who had made me give in to temptation. I would never regret the
decision I made at the party, because if it weren’t for Edward, I would still
be with Jake. This town would still have a hold on me, making me a housewife
instead of something that I aspired to me.
Graduation
would be here in less than a week, and soon Edward and I would be off to sunny
Arizona for college. We would leave this dreary town, starting fresh in a new city. He was no
longer my sinful temptation, he was my mine and I was his.
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