Sorry for the wait, guys but I have a lot of things to do and I was not here this weekend since it was the 14th July, the Bastille Day in France. I went to the firemen dance. It was so cool, they even do a strip tease, and it was hot!! Believe me. A big thanks to my beta reader: uemialice. Hope you enjoy!!
When I was dressed, I went upstairs with Alice to eat breakfast. Emmett was already eating at the table, with Rosalie on his lap. Jasper was drinking coffee, and handed one cup to Alice.
"Thanks honey," she said, with a peck on his lips. He smiled at her and then noticed me. He looked at me strangely and I didn't understand why, until Alice enlightened me. Although, I would have preferred to stay in the dark.
"You have sex hair, Bella. Are you sure that you and Edward weren't doing anything scandalous up there?" She asked me with a smile, and everybody looked at Alice, waiting for details. I blushed.
"Alice, please. I don't make out with your brother, nor do I have sex with him, so stop your little insinuations right here, please."
"Hey, what are you two talking about? You tell Jasper everything that he wants to know, but I want details too," protested Rosalie, followed by Emmett.
"Yeah, we want the dirty details too." Alice and Jasper laughed.
"Well, I have to admit that I cheat a little to win those details," Jasper said, with a wink to Alice.
"Ew!!" I said with my hands covering my ears. "Is this a regular thing? Talking about sex all the time here?" They all laughed at me.
"Aw, Bella. Don't be such a prude. I know you're still innocent but you know how it works, right?" Alice asked me and my eyes widened so much that I thought they were going to pop out. I was thinking about what to say when I heard the velvety voice I knew so much.
"Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll teach you a few things." He was whispering in my ear, but loud enough for everybody to hear it. He put his arms around my waist from behind me and squeezed me against his hard chest. I squirmed, trying to escape but he just chuckled and tightened his hold on me.
"Edward, let me go. I have to eat my breakfast."
"I could always feed you," he whispered seductively. I had almost forgotten the others before they decided to remind us of their presence.
"Ahem!" Rosalie exclaimed, while Alice was giggling, her face hidden in Jasper's neck.
"Way to go brother!" Emmett said to Edward and high-fived him. I took advantage of the fact that Edward now only held me with one arm, to escape of his hold and went to sit at the table.
"What do you want for breakfast Bella?" Alice asked me, while opening the fridge.
"Do you have orange juice?"
"Yes, we do. If you want there's some toast on the table," she told me, pouring the juice in a glass and handing it over to me.
"Yeah, thanks." I sat down at the table and ate, while joking and talking with the others. I didn't miss the little wink and smug smile that Edward threw at me sometimes, but I tried to ignore them – in vain. Everyone finished and got dressed for the shopping excursion. The minute we arrived, Alice was already ushering me into a shop. She bought me a skirt and that pattern continued until it was lunch time. We ate in a little restaurant, and then went back to the mall. By the end of the day, my feet were sore and I had enough clothes to replace my entire wardrobe. We entered the last shop and I froze when I realized which one it was. Victoria's Secret. Alice - noticing my sudden change of attitude - turned to me and smiled innocently at me.
"What are you doing Bella? Come on, we have some serious shopping to do." She grabbed my sleeve, yanking at it but I didn't move – glaring at her.
"No way! I'm not going to shop for underwear with the guys here Alice," I yelled at her.
"Why not Bella? Are you afraid to show me that hot body of yours? I sure wouldn't mind to give you advice to chose your undergarments." Edward told me, whispering in my ear, and when I turned I realized that everybody had heard him, even the others clients. I blushed and glared at Edward.
"Not even in your dreams, Cullen." I poked him with my finger in the middle of his chest to show him how serious I was. Apparently, it didn't work because he laughed and grabbed my wrist to stop my attack.
"You can't control my dreams, sweetheart. But if you really want to know what they are made off, I can always show you." He said coming closer. I was fuming, and I was not going to let him win.
"Sorry, but I have to decline that offer, since I just ate and I would be really sorry if I puke on your shirt." I heard the others laugh when I said that and I turned to Alice with a devilish smile and something must have clicked on her mind cause she wink at me and nodded. The game was not finished, it just began.
"Come on Alice, we have some serious shopping to do." I said, quoting her. We linked our arm together and made our way to the bras and panties set. I looked over my shoulders and saw Edward, staring at me intensely. I smiled sexily at him and began to look through the hangers. I spotted a red lace bra with the matching panties. I smiled at Alice and turned to Edward. I realised that he had come closer to us.
"What do you think of that Edward? Do you think I would be sexy in that?" I asked him while placing the set against my body to simulate his imagination. He undressed me with his eyes, looking me up and down, again and again. He then looked me in the eyes and I gasped at what I saw: pure lust.
"You would be sexy in anything, but I can confirm you that if you want?"
"Oh, and how do you plan on confirming it?" I asked him, playing dumb. He smiled again and lowered his lips to my ear. Before speaking, he moved the hair from my shoulder. I shivered, waiting for his answer.
"Let me come in your dressing room with you. I promised you wont regret it." I was panting, thinking of his eyes travelling my bare body, before his hands followed them. I smiled at him and backed away to the dressing room slowly, and beckoned him with my finger. I entered the room and just before he came in, I closed the door. I laughed. Revenge is a bitch.
"Did you really think I would let you come in?" I asked him through the door, knowing that he was still here.
"I was hoping," he responded and I laughed again at his desperate tone.
"I already told you, Edward. I'm not that easy. And those little things I hold in my hands are not even for you." I wondered how he was going to react to that and I didn't have to wait too long. He punched the door, making me jump in surprise.
"WHAT!? What do you mean it's not for me? Do you really plan on showing that to another man? Are you crazy?" He yelled at me through the door. It made me angry. I was expecting him to be mad but not like that. I mean, he had no right to tell me what to do. I was a big girl and he was not my boyfriend.
"I'm sorry to tell you that, but it's none of your business who I show my underwear to and who I don't. You're not my boyfriend, my brother or my dad. So, just back off!" I shot at him.
"No, I will surely not back off Bella. Men are pigs, Bella. Do you want to be raped? 'Cause they won't stop when you simply reject them. You're too naïve sometimes." It was too much. I opened the door of the dressing room.
"Don't you dare say that I'm too naïve or that the others men are pigs. What do you think you are? Always trying to touch me, kiss me, making smutty comments. You're right; men don't stop when we tell them to, just like you didn't stop when I said I don't want you to kiss me. What do you have to say about that? You're not better, so don't tell me that you are the nice guy, okay?" I wanted to leave but he caught my arm.
"Bella, wait I…," he said angrily but I cut him.
"Let me go, now! I heard enough." I escaped his grasp and left the shop, running. I didn't know where I was going but I was too furious to stop. How could he dare to insinuate me with those things? I didn't belong to him; I was free to do whatever the hell I wanted. I replayed our argument in my head. 'You're too naïve sometimes.' He hurt me by saying that. Those were the exact five words that my father pronounced, during the last argument we had before he sent me to Hollister. We fought about mom, and when I told him that if she was here, she would have wanted me to be happy, he said this to me. I never understood what he meant by that and I guess I would never know.
After running for fifteen minutes I realized that I had no idea where I was. I was in a little and dark street. There were no sounds and it was dark, since it was the beginning of the night. I began to panic and then, tried to relax and look for my cell phone to call Alice. I heard people talking. Men. They were laughing and slurping, surely drunk. When I finally saw them, I noticed that they were four. Shivers went through my body and they saw me.
"Hey, honey." One of them said and I backed away, only to realise that there was nothing behind me, but a wall. I was trapped.
They approached me and I rummaged though my bag but still couldn't find my phone. One of the men snatched my bag away from me and threw it on the ground. I let out a little scream and pressed my body more against the wall.
"Look at that, man. A hot eye candy, just for us." He ran a finger along my neck and I closed my eyes tightly. When my eyes were closed, it was less scary because I didn't see their evil faces and their dirty hands on me. I heard a chuckle but kept my eyes shut.
"Yeah, I see, Aaron. We are lucky."
"Leave me alone, please!" I said to them but my voice broke.
"Oh, darling, don't worry. If you're nice, it will be good for you, too," the man - that was apparently called Aaron - said. He slid his hands along my waist and I felt nauseated. God, was this really happening to me? I trembled, scared like never before.
"Relax, little girl." His hands came to my chest and I whimpered.
"Please, please, let me go." I pleaded them, feeling the tears rolled on my cheeks. They laughed and I screamed. The man put one of his hands on my mouth and I bit it. He removed his hand and slapped me.
"Bitch. I'll teach you how to shut up." I felt his hand on the waistband of my jeans and he began to unbutton it. I trashed and scream but another man slapped me again and held me fast. Aaron had one hand under my shirt while he unbuttoned my jeans with the other, and was sucking at my neck. I would have a bruise tomorrow. If I would still be alive tomorrow, of course. I was so scared that I was hyperventilating. "No, no, no, please, stop!" But they didn't stop.
Here I stop. I know, I'm cruel! You know what to do. You had right to yell at me by reviews, I deserve it.
