~Bella's POV~
Red satin. Out of all the clothes at F.C.U.K that I chose earlier that day at the mall, Alice decided to pick a short, red satin empire-waist dress. I looked down at it, it had a red band of white crystals just under my bust and at the hem of the dress that didn't come very far below my ass. I ran my hands over the material. I had to admit, I did enjoy the feel of it against my skin and by the look Edward was giving me, he liked it as well. I ran my finger along the bodice and sighed, very low cut in the front and the back, I looked almost slutty.
I sighed as I brushed my hands over the hairstyle Alice had insisted on. She had pulled all of my thick wavy hair back into a high ponytail, Her reasoning was that it looked better with the dress. I was happy going in runners as well but I knew I wouldn't make it two steps out of the house in them. Alice shoved my feet into Jimmy-Cho pumps that she had bought without my knowledge.
I looked at the ring on my finger, the one Edward had given me a few days ago. I twirled it watching as the neon lights of Liquid night club reflected off the diamond. A solitaire, that is all I ever wanted and of course Edward knew that. It must have cost him a fortune however. I had insisted it be appraised so I could have it insured and the man who had done the appraisal was highly impressed with the ring. I ran my manicured fingertip over the platinum band, only the best for me as Edward would say. The diamond shone, but it was nothing compared to him.
Then I gazed at the other piece of jewelry he had insisted I wear tonight; my diamond heart bracelet. It was huge, I had almost killed him when he first gave it to me. For a while I thought it was made of glass, but after Alice had run her mouth, I found out it was a diamond. I nearly died. I could remember how he told me that it was like his heart, hard and cold, I remember laughing at his comment and of course denying it. I got much pleasure after seeing his face both times after presenting me with both pieces of jewelry. He looked victorious, smug like he had finally won me. It pissed me off at the beginning but I let him feel that way. I let him have his fun at pointing out to everyone in Forks that I had finally said yes to his proposal, and of course showing them the ring, knowing I was claimed. Packaged, sealed and delivered.
I grasped Edward's hand. I could do this - I had danced before, not well and not in public but I had danced. I danced in my kitchen as I cooked for my father. I danced in my bedroom and sometimes, if Edward was lucky, I danced with him. I sighed and grasped his hand even tighter as I stood in line with him, Alice and Jasper in front of the new club that had just opened up. Liquid it was called, I shivered, who in their right mind would name a club Liquid? They must have been drunk. I sighed and looked over at the bouncer, a tall huge bald-headed guy at the front of the door that looked at me like I was his lunch. I grimaced, I hated looking like a piece of candy or meat to guys.
I was happy I was on the arm of my fiancee, he wouldn't let anything happen to me. No guys were ever brave enough to approach me with Edward near. I suddenly felt a cold hand caress my bare back and looked over to see Edward grinning. I smiled and leaned my face into his neck smiling just as much. I pressed my lips to his jugular and than paused as I inhaled. God he smelled so good, like pomegranate and mango. It must be a new scent, he smelled delicious. He'd have to be careful, I wanted to jump him in front of everyone. That would definitely make the bouncer jealous. I smiled as I pulled my face up enough to look at him than felt us shuffle towards the door more.
I sighed, Alice and her stupid ideas. I shouldn't be here, dressed like this, about to go inside that club and make a bloody fool of myself. I should be in Edward's bed, wearing nothing - well...maybe one of his big t-shirts or dress shirts. He seemed to love it when I wore his shirts. I smiled imagining it. Him laying next to me, propped up on his elbow so he could view me. Me laying on my back, feet flat on the bed, knees bent. He'd watch me intently as he skimmed his cool, pale, smooth hand over my body. My cheeks, jaw, neck, shoulder chest.....oh god....I'd arch up my body into his hands and my eyes would close, my lips would part as if he was about to kiss me. He'd lean his head down and nip at my shoulder playfully and I'd take one hand and guide him to the place I wanted his kisses the most. Edward would take a nipple into his mouth and nibble, lave and suck and listen to me as I cried out in pleasure bucking my hips up. He'd raise his head and press his lips to mine, taking my bottom lip between his teeth and....... "name" a voice snapped me out of my dream. I was annoyed, I scowled at the man, the big tough bouncer who had interrupted my dream as he repeated "NAME".