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Hey guys I know it has been a while. It is a short chapter, I do apologize. I had to get over this milestone before we got to the heart of the story. Edward still has away to go. So don't think he got in that good. I kinda went a new direction with this story. So I hope you guys like it and Plz review! So here it is guys….

Chapter 8: Make up

"I am so sorry but I can't help myself. I should have did this a long time ago. " He pulled on my hair roughly and bite into my neck. I winced in pain. A pain like never before course through my body. But then an intense feeling of pleasure followed right after. I never felt anything like it before. It felt like my whole body was having an orgasm. 'Oh shit, that means!' I knew immediately what he was doing to me. The bastard was marking me. He had the nerve to stake his claim. 'FUCK!" "Edward don't …please." A moan like I never heard before came from Edward. The sound alone made me grip him tighter when everything around me went blank. All I could hear was his voice in my head. "I love you so much, Jacob. I should have never left. I am sorry. Remember when we first met? How I felt when I saw you? I felt like nothing could ever compare to how I felt just looking at you. "I also felt the same. Why did you go, Edward? Why couldn't you just stay? I know I could have made you happy. You were everything to me. I was willingly to sacrifice everything for you. You abandon me, completely."

I woke up looking up at my ceiling. My hands went to my neck immediately to see if what had happen was a dream or did the bastard really mark me as his. And as I inspected my throat, I knew it wasn't a dream. I could feel the impression trying to heal but couldn't because once you were marked, It wouldn't heal until the bond was completed. It was also very sensitive to touch. I also noticed my room was completely empty of his presence. I was still in my shirt and pants I wore to the wedding. I got out of bed and felt a bit woozy. I stumbled a bit but manage to caught myself. Once I got outside my bedroom, I didn't feel him at all. Good, he was gone. But when I find him I will kill him on sight. I can't believe that bastard. I was trying to be happy. I wanted to rid myself of him and he once again found a way to pull me back in.

Knock, Knock 'Fuck I totally forgot that Paul was coming.' I went and unlock the door. "It's open! " I yelled while running to my room and quickly removing the sheets off my bed. I had to remove the scent of Edward off my body and my sheets. I threw the discard sheets into my closet. "I am hoping in the shower baby. I almost forgot you were coming over." I continue to yell while stripping my clothes from last night off my body.

I barely notice that the person now walking into my room was not Paul.

"Your wolf won't be here all day. He had to work, but I see that your body is still worth dying over."

I turned around instantly covering my junk with my hands, so Edward wouldn't see my package. He was leaning against my door frame with a smug ass look on his perfect face.

"In that case, please drop dead now. What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I tried to look for something close by to cover up with. I guess he must have read my mind because before I could go for anything, I was instantly on my back in my bed. "Get the fuck off of me Ed...Oh my God!" That was cut short when he started licking and sucking at the place he bite me last night.

I couldn't help the fact that it caused me to whimper and groan. Or even the fact that I became hard just from the gesture alone. "Stop…Please…mmmm." What was I doing? His hands were all over me. My hands curl in his soft nest of hair. I pushed him up from my neck. I should have told him to get the fuck out. I should have said no I have a boyfriend and he was the scum of the earth. But as soon as I looked into his lustful orbs I was done and I was horny. So the only thing, that came from my lips was… "Fuck me, now."

Sometime Later…

So after four mind blowing hours of endless sex, I was tired, very ashamed, and disgusted with myself. I just fucked my ex-boyfriend who cheated of me and left me for someone I hated. Hell he would have been married yesterday if I hadn't shown up to the fucking wedding. Goddamn it!

That's why, I was now in my shower scrubbing the scent of Edward Cullen, from my body or at least trying too. It was very hard to do that when he was now blowing me in the shower. Edward was like a drug. Once he got into your system you were hooked. Everything about would drive you mad. His smell, his smile, his kiss, and the way he fucked…. "Oh….I am cumming!" I was horrible. I had become what he was. I was a cheater and I knew I wouldn't be able to stop. I was going to keep coming back for more and more… "Fuck!" He was now taking another bite from his mark. I guess tomorrow I will think about how much I suck as a person but right now, all I could do was think about was riding Edward until the next morning.

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