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Chapter 6
Beautiful Eyes
May 15, 2004
"Just as long as you're mine
I'll be your everything tonight
Let me love you, kiss you
Oh baby let me miss you."
A sudden shaking wakes me up from the most amazing dream. Edward and I were about to jump off a yacht into the Florida waters when the sudden quaking jolts me. I open my eyes slowly but groan and close them again, realizing the shaking is Alice jumping up and down on my bed. "Alice, go away!" I groan out bringing my pillow over to cover my face.
"No, Bella, wake up! We have prom today!" she shouts excitedly.
I sigh. "Yes Alice, but its tonight. At seven o'clock. Not at," I turn my head to look at the clock, "seven am." Even with my arguing, I sit up slowly because I know I won't win against her.
"Yay!" she squeals before jumping off the bed and running into my closet. I really don't understand what the big deal is. It is only junior prom. Alice has been going crazy about this all year and since I don't really care much about it, I figure to just let her have her way today with no complaints. Poor Jasper has had to deal with her craziness. Edward and I tried to back out of going once, and Alice almost beat Edward dead with her designer shoe. We didn't try again after that.
Junior year had been pretty easy. Our close group of friends decided to join in extracurricular activities to pass the time. Rose tried out for cheerleading and made varsity on the first day. Don't ask me how she did it. Alice, of course, signed up for the prom committee, dragging Jasper into it with her. Both Edward and I got into the volleyball team.
I get up and walk over to my closet just in time to see Alice throw my volleyball uniform over my head to my hamper. "Hey! I need that on Monday!" I tell her.
She rolls her eyes and responds, "Not dirty you don't."
"What are you doing here so early anyway? Shouldn't you be torturing Jasper?"
Alice glares at me and I laugh deeply. She drove Jasper so crazy he began to boycott the prom committee. He's become a touchy subject. "I am here because we are spending the day getting ready." She shoves some yoga pants and one of Edward's shirts at me before ordering me to take a shower and disappearing downstairs.
I send a quick text to Edward:
Your sister is gonna drive me up the wall.
I quickly get in the shower, making sure to follow Alice's primping instructions. After getting dressed and eating, Alice and I pick up Rosalie and make our way to the spa. From the backseat, I check my phone and giggle at Edward's message:
I'll catch you when you come back down. Btw good morning to you too ; )
"Bella, today is a girl's day! You can't talk to Edward!" Alice whines after turning in her seat to see what I was laughing at.
I lift my eyes and glare at her. "Alice, the only way you are surviving today is if I talk to Edward. So. Let. Me. Be."
She shrinks into her seat and Rosalie laughs at her "you just kicked my puppy" expression. When we get there, Alice checks us in. I begin to complain about the fact that she's paying for all of us but her glare shuts me up. We sit down and wait in the lobby for a room. While I'm doing nothing, I text Edward back:
Good morning : ). I'm a bit cranky because your sister thought it was a good idea to wake me up by jumping on my bed.
I'm sorry. I'll make it better tonight.
Oh I know you will ; ).
I look up at hearing my name and notice Alice with her hands on her hips and tapping her foot. I sink deeper into my chair, afraid of the wrath of an angry Alice.
"Bella! They've been calling you for like ten minutes!"
I get up quickly and mutter, "Sorry, Alice," before following a young receptionist to a room.
She smiles politely and says, "There's a bathroom behind that door over there. A robe is there for you to change into. You can strip down completely or only to your underwear. Your masseuse will be here shortly." She smiles again then leaves.
I go into the bathroom and remove all my clothing except for my underwear before walking into the room in my robe. I lay on my back on the massage table to wait. No more than two minutes later, a tall gorgeous guy walks through the door with a smile on his face.
"Hi," he says. "My name is Blake."
I smile back. "I'm Bella." He asks me to lie down under the blanket while he prepares. When his back is to me, I look him over. He has tan skin with a mess of dark blonde hair on top, surfer style. His arms and back are strong with defined muscles, demonstrating long hours of working out. Like he can feel my eyes on him, Blake turns his head over his shoulder with a raised eyebrow at me. I blush knowing I was caught ogling. Edward would have a jealous fit over that if he found out.
I lay on my stomach to hide my face but I still hear his chuckle. "So," Blake says. "What brings you here today?"
I feel his hands on my back but I do my best to ignore it. "My best friend thought it was a good idea to bring me to a spa all day. Tonight is our junior prom." His hands dig deeper into my skin and I sigh at the feeling of my muscles uncoiling.
He laughs softly. "You don't want to go to prom?"
"No, I do want to go. I just don't think I should spend all day getting ready." Blake begins working on my arms and I can feel the tension leave my body. I rest more peacefully against the table and close my eyes.
"Ahh," Blake says. "So do you have a date?"
I lean on the side of my face and look up at him with a raised eyebrow. He shrugs and grins sheepishly, his way of apologizing for his curiosity. I giggle. "Yes, I do. My boyfriend of two years."
"Two years. Lucky guy," Blake says then winks.
I blush involuntarily at the thought of Edward. I am so happy that we are together and that we have overcome everything we've been through. A few months ago, Edward's grandfather passed away in Chicago. He had been very close with Edward before he passed and his death shattered my boyfriend. He was almost catatonic the days before the funeral. I knew that I couldn't leave him in his time of need, so I asked Charlie and Edward's parents if I could accompany their family on the trip. I stood by him, holding him when needed and being his shoulder to cry on. I made him talk about the happy times and fought back when he tried to push me away. It was the best thing I could have done and our relationship has only gotten stronger.
An hour later, thought I am still floating in the clouds, I am escorted to the mud room where I meet up with Alice and Rosalie. "Hey, loves," I tell them.
Rose smiles at me while Alice waves and says, "Did you like your massage, Bella?"
"Yeah," I smile. "Blake was really nice."
Rose raises an eyebrow. "Who is Blake?"
"Just my masseuse," I say. I put my hair up and sink deeper into the mud, the substance sticking to my skin. I sigh in relaxation, realizing that I need this day.
"This Blake sounds interesting," Alice starts. "Is he hot?"
I shrug and say, "Eh, I guess," but my blush gives me away. Alice squeals, babbling something about finally being able to gossip about someone who isn't her brother which causes Rose to roll her eyes at her. We spend an hour there before Al states we need to clean up and head to the salon. Obviously we listen; who wants to face the wrath of Alice?
We make the short walk toward the salon since it's across the street from the spa. Once we're inside, the little pixie works her magic, making sure we all sit together and she gets to dictate our looks.
While the girls and I wait, I send another text to Edward:
I miss you, baby.
Almost instantly, I get a text:
I miss you too, mia bella. How are you?
Better, the massage was actually really good.
I'm glad : ). I can't wait to see you.
Me either : D
I look up when I hear my name called and I follow the hairdresser to begin. The girls and I gossip and joke around for the two hours we spend there. Suddenly, Alice speaks the worst words I could've ever heard, "Okay, Bella, your turn to be waxed now."
I pale instantly, saying, "No way! Never, Alice!" I didn't win the argument and it was the most painful experience of my life.
After we're all done, we make our way back home. I notice we pass my street so I ask, "Where are we going?"
"We're gonna finish getting ready at the Cullen's house. The boys will pick us up there when it's time," Rosalie responds. I slump in my seat, knowing arguing won't help. Alice will do everything to keep Edward and me apart until tonight.
The girls and I run into the house and up the stairs into Alice's room as soon as we get there. Ali goes into her closet and hands us our dresses. Rosalie has a long, elegant dress made of the softest fabric. The deep red tone imitates the color of wine and it has a floor-length slit that ends at mid-thigh. The low v-neck neckline is perfect for her.
My dress still makes me gasp in delight. The deep blue color is enticing and the design is definitely out there. The back is entirely gone, the fabric ending strategically right where my behind will start. In the front, it has a cowl neckline; slight cleavage can be seen for good measure.
Alice's dress is gorgeous. It's gold with a sweetheart neckline. The bodice sparkles and the waist is a dark gold fabric which highlights her tiny waist. The puffed out skirt makes her look classic and elegant.
The boys arrive at the house at six o'clock and I probably would've run down the stairs if Alice hadn't wanted a big entrance. We make our way down the stairs, Rose first and I last. A loud chorus of hollers and whistles begins before we even reach the bottom completely. I watch my best friends being embraced by their loves then look up into Edward's gaze. A grin splits my face as I rush into his arms. He hugs me tightly, burying his face into my neck. I giggle and pull his face up to look at his eyes. I'm surprised at what I find; Edward's gaze is overflowing with lust and I can hear it in his voice when he says, "You look good enough to eat, my love. If Alice wouldn't kill us if we ditched, I'd take you home upstairs right now and devour you."
I grin at him and step away before spinning slowly in a circle making sure he can see everything. I hear a low muttered "Fuck!" before I'm yanked into his arms. Edward leans forward to kiss me when we hear, "Don't you dare, Edward! No kissing before pictures!"
He groans. "I hate you, Alice."
She smiles sweetly at him before barking orders to everyone. We do every pose Alice can think up: all the girls, all the boys, couples, with the parents, siblings, etc. After all of that, our group piles into the party bus Alice insisted we rent. Once we pick up all our other friends, we head toward the venue. I sit in Edward's lap, hoping that my position keeps me from being jostled. Hip hop music is blasting through the speakers and the other girls are going crazy. Alice and Angela are grinding on each other and Rosalie is climbing up the stripper pole in the middle while Em cheers her on.
I feel warm breath in my ear and a whisper. "Go dance, baby. You know you want to." I start to get up slowly, still deciding if I want to, when I feel a smack on my butt. I gasp and turn around, raising an eyebrow at Edward. He only smirks at me and motions for me to go ahead.
I flip my hair over my shoulder and strut confidently over to my friend, Maggie. We start swanging together and I make sure my back is to Edward. I expertly move my hips to the beat, swaying my body seductively.
A few minutes later, I feel warm arms wrap around me and a hot body press into my back. I grin as I move my arms back to wrap around his neck. Edward leans down and whispers in my ear, "You are an evil, evil woman."
We arrive at the hotel ballroom and in true Alice fashion take more pictures. The place is decked out completely in the chosen theme, Egyptian Paradise. Gold streamers decorate the roof and tinkling lights accompany them. Pharaoh hats and cats made out of balloons hang on the sides of the room. The DJ booth is front and center with the strobe lights flashing around the room. Excitement bubbles up inside me as I drag Edward onto the dance floor to start the party.
The night seems to zoom by and before I know it, it's eleven o'clock and we're being ushered out. I start to follow Alice outside but a hand on my arm stops me. Edward motions for me to follow him and we walk toward the lobby. I link my arm through his with confusion. "Where are we going?"
Edward grins excited at me. "We're staying here tonight. I know we talked about it and you said you didn't want to get in trouble so, Alice talked to your parents and they think you're staying at my house. Everyone is there so they can vouch for you when they call."
I smile shyly, knowing exactly what we're doing tonight. I don't believe there is a time to be ready, but I know that I love Edward and I want him. Very much. He checks us in and we make our way to the elevator. I see him press the button for the eighteenth floor and I cringe on the inside because of how long I have to wait to reach our room.
Once we reach our floor, Edward takes my hand and leads me to the door. He smiles softly at me and opens the door. I walk inside first, looking around the suite. There is a small kitchen to my right with a bar and next to it is the living room. It's grand and spacious and it leads outside to a balcony, which opens with glass doors. I turn back to Edward who is watching me intently while leaning back against the door.
I smile at him and say, "It's beautiful." He grins and reaches out a hand to me. I take it confidently, letting him lead me into the hallway.
"Close your eyes," he whispers and I listen, anticipation building up inside me. We walk a few more steps and I hear a door open. Few seconds later, I feel Edward's hand on my lower back pushing me forward. He leaves to close the door and when he returns, I hear his breathy whisper. "Open your eyes."
I open them slowly and a gasp escapes my lips. The whole room is filled with my favorite cinnamon candles, the smell intoxicating me. Tears spring to my eyes when I notice the bed. Beautiful sheets made up perfectly but what touches me are the flowers. Hundreds of rose petals cover the comforter, the red tips blend with the sheets while the yellow bottoms stand out in contrast. No one has ever taken this much effort to please me.
I turn around and jump into Edward's arms, hugging him fiercely. He tightens his arms around me, pulling me close to his body. "Thank you," I manage to choke out and it alerts him of my tears.
He pulls back and wipes my cheeks before saying, "Hey, baby why are you crying?"
I shake my head slightly and answers, "They're happy tears. Thank you so much, babe." He smiles and leans toward my lips.
We kiss slowly, savoring the moment and the atmosphere. Edward grasps my hands and I gently squeeze his fingers. He runs his hands softly up my arms, his fingertips leaving a burning trail across my skin. Edward slides his hands under the straps of my dress and takes it off, letting it drop to the floor around my feet.
His eyes flash with lust as he takes in my uncovered body. My face flushes in embarrassment at his scrutiny, even though he's seen everything before. He leans forward and kisses my forehead, the tenderness almost making my knees buckle. "You are beautiful, mia bella," He whispers.
I take a deep breath and bring my hands to his chest, beginning to undo his tie and the buttons of his shirt. I take my time, watching all of the patches of skin that reveal themselves.
His body appears slowly in front of my eyes and I drink it in; his smooth biceps, his broad shoulders, the well-designed abs and the prominent V of his hips. I walk backward toward the bed, Edward following close, and I sit on the edge. He kneels in front of me; gently taking off my shoes and helping me lay back on the bed.
We undress completely and bring our bodies closer. We kiss again, more passionately now. The butterflies in my stomach increase ten fold and the burning in my body overwhelms me. Edward's kisses travel lower down because he knows just how to tease me endlessly. I stop him before he can reach my weakest spot and I whisper, "Not yet."
He looks confused before I push him on his back and straddle his hips. I kiss teasingly across his wonderful chest, bringing my lips lower and lower. Edward moans softly and I smile against his skin, loving my power over him. I nibble slightly on his hip before taking his length in my hand. He bucks his hips into my hand while throwing his head back.
I begin a gentle rhythm against him to keep him wired. After a few strokes, I swipe my thumb across the pre-cum at the tip and Edward hisses in pleasure. I lean forward to kiss him but his voice stops me. I look up, confused, as he says, "I love you but I want to be with you."
I understand what he means and we switch positions. Edward props himself up on his elbows to keep from crushing me and lays his forehead against my own. I wrap my hands around his neck and peck his lips softly. "I love you," I whisper, looking into his eyes. He smiles before reaching over toward the nightstand. I don't look, to keep me from remembering Rose's story of her first time. The pain, the awkwardness. I don't want it to be that way.
I hear rustling and then Edward is hovering above me again. He kisses my forehead, my nose, my cheeks and finally my lips. Edward strokes my cheek with his fingertips and asks, "Are you ready?" I nod, knowing I'm not but wanting to continue anyway.
He pushes my legs wider to accommodate him better. His fingers press into my clit teasingly, causing me to squirm against him. He guides himself into me and I gasp at the intrusive feeling. I tense instinctively and Edward responds by kissing me lovingly and telling me its okay. I relax at the sound of his voice and he moves in deeper but stops at my barrier. He takes my hands and intertwines our fingers. He kisses me deeply and I get so lost in the feel of his lips, I try to rise to get more of him.
The most excruciating pain I've ever felt in my life pulses through my body and I bite my lip to keep from crying. Tears still spring to my eyes and I can feel Edward kiss them away. The pain eventually subsides and I tell Edward to move.
He does and almost instantly pleasure consumes me. The eternal burning spreads from my head to my toes. I tighten my fingers around Edward's as I move with him, our bodies working out a rhythm on their own. There are no words except for the soft I love you's and our shared moans. Edward comes, whispering my name as if in prayer. He seems agitated that I didn't orgasm, but I assure him that just being connected with him is enough for our first time.
Edward moves off and lies down beside me. I glance at the clock, 1:58 flashing brightly in red. He gets off the bed and walks around the room blowing out the candles before coming back to bed. I lie on my side and snuggle close to him. He smiles happily at me and kisses my nose. "You okay?" he asks.
"Yes, I'm perfect," I grin and he chuckles, running his fingertips down my arm. I never want to be apart from him. A love like this is one in a million and I will never let it go.
A sudden tight feeling rises in my chest. After senior year, who says everything will be the same? Edward and I may not get accepted to the same college. We'll never see each other again.
"Edward?" After he answers with an "hmm", I respond, "What would you like to happen after high school?"
"Well," he whispers into the night. "You and I will apply to some colleges and after we choose what we want, we'll go together. Maybe get an apartment in junior year. After that we'll get married, have some kids, get a dog and live happily ever after."
I look up into his eyes and say, "Really? You'll do all of that with me?"
He smiles at me sweetly, "Of course I will. I love you, Isabella Swan."
I grin happily, "And I love you, Edward Cullen."
He entraps me in his arms, pulling me flush against his skin. I close my eyes against his chest and sigh. The calming beats of his heart slowly lull me to sleep.
