Dirty Dancing with the Devil Herself By JayJayHale.pdf

Dirty Dancing with the Devil Herself By JayJayHale

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Chapter 1: Leather Pants and Broken Noses.

Emmett's POV

Things at home were as bad as ever. Alice and Jasper constantly fought. Carlisle

and Esme barely spoke to each other, stuck in their own world of mourning. Rose

was fine in the beginning but with everyone's 'tudes all in a mess she had started

taking it out on me, putting me down all the time. And Edward? Oh don't even

get me started on Edward. After his little disappearing act, everyone in the family

hit an all time low. So Jazz and I went down to Rio to drag his sorry ass home. A

family that wallows together stays together.

I on the other hand was trying to make everyone happy and failing miserably at

it. All because Edward couldn't handle one little human. Don't get me wrong, I

loved Bella. I already thought of her as my little sister. She wasn't the one who

couldn't handle it, because she could. It was Edward who didn't have the gonads

to make her one of us and have a shot at some happiness.

I often wonder what our lives would have been like if he hadn't broken up with

her or at the very least, if he'd gone back to her. He never did though. Six years

on and he was the saddest excuse for a vampire ever. We all were.

Rose had started in on me again. Edward pissed her off when she asked him if he

wanted to hunt and he told her to go fuck herself. I knew it was coming. 'Emmett

can't you do anything. You are soo hopeless, and so on. As I hung my head

waiting for her to finish her tirade something in me snapped.

"Shut the fuck up, Rose," I growled at her. She froze, completely stunned. In fact

everyone froze. No one breathed in the house.

"Excuse me?"

"I said, Shut the fuck up Rose."

She stood there, flabbergasted.

"I have taken enough of your shit. In fact, I've taken enough of everyone's shit,"

I said a little louder. I knew they could all hear me.

"I'm outta here," I said grabbing my jacket that was draped over the back of a

chair.

"Emmett Cullen, if you walk out of here, don't expect to come back," she

screeched.

I froze.

"Why would I?" I sneered as I started for the stairs.

I heard Alice gasp and Esme start to sob.

But I was running for my jeep before anyone could stop me.

We had moved to the outskirts of Seattle after we left Denali, where we stayed

for a year after we left Forks. Close enough to Bella without anyone realizing. I

thought he would cave but he was a stubborn shit. I sped my jeep into town

trying to remember the meanest bar in Seattle. I wanted a fight or at least let go

and have a little fun. And humans were fun. I pulled into Duke's tavern and

parked the jeep off to the side.

'Duke,' I snickered at the stupid name. Despite the name I knew it was a rough

biker bar and I felt my excitement peak a little.

'This was my type of bar' I thought to myself as I opened the door and looked

around. I walked across the dance floor where some tables were arranged in no

apparent order. I sat down at the furthest one and leaned back against the chair.

I couldn't believe I was here. I couldn't believe I was still breathing and walking

upright for that matter. I thought Rose would kick my ass for talking to her like

that, but I guess everyone was just that fucking messed up at the moment.

I took a deep breath in and froze. I knew that scent. I stared wildly around me

trying to figure out why she would be in here, of all places. A hundred possibilities

ran through my head and not one of them prepared me for the truth.

Her scent intensified and I craned my neck eagerly looking for her. I saw a

woman in her early thirties staring at me. A blonde in a short black skirt waiting

on tables and a brunette dressed in black picking up empty glasses and placing

them on her tray.

"Um, Iz?" I overheard the blonde whisper to the brunette. "Can you take the big

guy over there? He kinda freaks me out."

The brunette nodded and turned round smacking a guy across the head. "Don't

think I didn't see you looking at my ass, Fred."

"Sorry Iz," Fred said.

My eyes snapped to the brunette. Even if I lived for the rest of eternity I would

not, could not forget that voice. Holy fucking shit. She was a waitress in the

meanest bar in Seattle, talk about a danger magnet. I had to get her out of here.

I watched her stroll over to me, balancing her tray with ease.

"What'll it be, Bub?" she asked me.

I chose to sit in the dark corner so I didn't bring attention to myself and, of

course it has been six years since we saw each other; maybe she'd forgotten me.

Ouch that would hurt.

"Bella?" I asked as my eyes swept over her.

She was dressed in the sexiest, tightest pair of black leather pants I had ever

seen. They smoothed over her curves in the most delicious way. Wow, I didn't

think Bella even had curves. She wore a black wife beater and I noticed how

carved her arms were. She obviously had been working out. Hard. Black bangles

climbed up her wrists. Her hair had purple streaks through it and was styled with

seven braids framing her face. At about two inches in the braids stopped and her

hair fell naturally. One word: hot.

The shock on her face was evident. I felt a smirk creep up my face. Wait till Eddie

finds out what leaving Bella did to her. He is going to fer-lip. She saw the smirk

too and before I realized what had happened, she brought the beer bottle she

was holding down on my head. Glass shattered around my ears and despite the

fact I barley felt it, I groaned.

Whoa, I can't believe Bella just did that. Sweet innocent Bella, who was

constantly blushing at anything slightly embarrassing had just… glassed me. She

obviously had change, this was gonna be fun. God, this was exactly what I

needed.

I stood up shaking the rest of the glass of my shoulders. Bella was already

striding across the dance floor the tray raised high over her head with four

glasses balancing on top. I watched as her ass wiggled with her walk. My God

when did Bella get all sexy? I watched as people jostling her as they danced but

the glasses stayed perched on the tray. I glanced down at her black four inch

boots. Okay with those on she was gonna trip very soon, I thought smugly

crossing my arms across my chest. Klutzy Bella was always predictable. I

watched in shock as she glided across the rest of the dance floor reaching the

bar. She placed the tray down and with one hand on the bar she jumped over the

bar. My mouth dropped open. Fuck that was hot. Fuck, why was I drooling over

Bella when my Rose was at home waiting for me? Fuck, Rose is going to be

pissed when she finds out about this. I picked up my jaw from the ground and

made my way to the bar. She gave me an evil look as I took a seat at the bar;

blatantly staring at her while she ignored me, pouring drinks.

"Hey you there, rum and coke, sweet cheeks." I glanced at the drunk next to me,

grinning lewdly at Bella's body. I clenched my fist. That's my sister, you

dickhead.

"Dude, that was rude she's a fucking lady," I said turning to him. "Show some

respect."

He looked at me before grinning back at Bella.

"She doesn't look much like a lady, dude, and you should mind your fuckin'

business."

Don't kill him don't kill him don't kill him I chanted. I was about to grab him

when, once again, Bella surprised me. She leaned across the bar and ran her

hands over his face. My mouth fell open again. Disgusting. Her hands snaked up

into his hair and then grabbing tufts she brought his face down hard onto the bar.

I heard his nose break. She brought his head back up and was once again

lovingly stoking his face.

"That was rude," she murmured, "apologize to him."

"Fuck off!" he spat at her.

She slammed his head into the bar again. This time I heard his front teeth

shatter. Damn, Bella you are bad.

"Okay, okay," his voice hitched slightly and I couldn't help but smirk.

"I'm sorry, man."

"That's better," she murmured and let his head fall back onto the bar.

I watched as he grabbed his coat and stumbled out of the bar, muttering with

words like bitch and prick tease in between him coughing up teeth.

I turned back to look at Bella she had her hands folded watching him stumble out

of the club. She had a pleased smirk on her face. Fuck, where did our Bella go?

"Bella."

"Shut up, Emmett, no one talks to my big bro like that."

Big Bro. Warmth filled my body. She still thought of me as her brother. She still

loved me, even after what we did to her. She grinned at me and I grinned back at

her. Just like old times.

Emmett's POV

"Iz, your shift was up an hour ago. Go home."

"Whatever, Carl," she said rolling her eyes at a man at the end of the bar. He was

furiously scribbling notes into a folder.

Iz? I stared at her confused for a moment, and then it clicked. Isa-bella. Iza-

Bella. Iz. So she had a different name now. Fuck, it suited her too. She grabbed a

coat from behind the bar and took a running start, jumping completely over the

bar. She landed all too gracefully for the Bella I remember. Fuck where did she

learn that one?

"Are you coming, Em?" she said over her shoulder.

"Hell yes."

I quickly jumped up from my stool and followed her to the front of the bar. I

passed two guys who were standing against the wall gawking after Bella. She

stopped and turned, rolling her eyes.

"Hurry up, Emmett."

I rushed to her side but could still hear the guys talking.

"Lucky fella. What I wouldn't give to tap that ass!"

"Fuck that man. Iz is hardcore. I bet she eats her men in bed"

I guffawed at the conversation. Bella? Hardcore? I felt like I'd stepped into the

Twilight Zone. I opened the door for her and she rolled her eyes at me. Bella

already had her jacket on and her keys in her hand.

"Night's still young bro. Want to go dancing?" she said flipping her keys around

her fingers.

"Bella,"

"Emmett," she cut me off with her hand, "I don't want to talk about anything

tonight. Not yet."

I nodded.

"Ok," I said, "let's go dancing."

I would be the understanding big brother and give her time to let me know what

the fuck had happened to her. I walked over to my Jeep parked across the street

and, I turned when I realized she wasn't following me. She smiled at me, and I

saw the old Bella for a moment. I smiled back at her, but my smile froze when

she walked over to a shiny black motorcycle and hitched her leg across it. Holy

shit Edward would have my head if he saw that I didn't stop her from doing

something that dangerous. But I couldn't move. There was something incredibly

sexy about the way she started the bike, and how it purred to life under her. She

leaned back and grabbed a black helmet sitting behind her, sliding it effortlessly

over her head. I relaxed a little, at least she was being safe.

She kicked the stand out, and the bike roared as it slid out to the side. For a

minute I thought it was going to slide out from under her. I moved forward

thinking I would have to save her from herself, but she gripped the handles and

the thing jack knifed, and moved forward. I heard Bella laugh quietly. Sneaky

bitch meant that to scare me, and it fucking worked. I swear if my heart were

beating it would have stopped due to her little stunt. Despite the fact that Edward

was going to rip me limb from limb for not stopping her, I couldn't help but laugh

along with her. She did a sharp donut before skidding to a stop in front of me.

Man, the girl's got skills. She flipped her visor up, and I saw her eyes sparkling.

"Just follow me, ok? We're going to Lock & Barrel. You know the place?"

I nodded mutely, and I turned towards the Jeep.

"Oh and Emmett?" She grinned at me as I stopped and faced her. She revved her

engine. "Try to keep up."

I grinned back at her as she flipped her visor back down. I don't think I've loved

my little sister more. She was goading me. I ran and jumped into the Jeep.

"Don't let me down baby," I murmured, stroking the dash.

I looked across at Bella and gave her a thumbs up. She nodded, revving the bike

again and took off. I snorted. So much for her fear of speeding. I gunned the

engine and caught up to her quickly. I had to admit I was impressed . She was

going over than the speed limit by more than 70 and, she handled the bike like a

lover. She swerved through two cars, and both honked their horns at her. She

turned slightly and flipped them off, I couldn't help but laugh. Man, if the family

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