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BPOV

June 8 came too quickly. I was running around like a chicken with its head cut off for the past two weeks, throwing showers and getting bridesmaids dresses fitted. And then there were Rosalie's parents, who took so little an interest in their own daughter's wedding that they weren't going to bother showing up until the day before. And they weren't going to be at the rehearsal dinner – classy people.

But I couldn't let that unpleasantness distract me from my duties. I had to gather together my fellow bridesmaids and get them to the David's Bridal in Spokane so we could all pick up our dresses – and make sure they fit.

Luckily, Alice is more capable of being a bitch to stupid people than I am; though, she said, I'm getting there. Samantha, of course, was at the Pi house bright and early to go – I'm glad Rosalie has at least one friend in the Sig Kaps. Victoria, for some reason, was one of the bridesmaids as well. Rosalie said it was because they were good friends at one time and made a vow to put each other in their respective weddings. And Rose is not one to go back on her word.

Alice and I both agreed we'd have no trouble tossing a girl like Victoria out of our wedding party.

We were sitting around drinking the Starbucks that Samantha had brought when a car pulled up blasting some awful Carrie Underwood music. There were four girls in the car singing along – very off key, if I do say so myself. It was Victoria and the last two other bridesmaids, Kayla and Alex. And someone else was in the car with them. I strained my eyes to see who it was when Tanya stepped out of the front passenger seat.

Samantha jumped up to object before I could even speak. "She can't come, she's not a bridesmaid."

"Geez," Victoria said, "Snobby much? She's just tagging along because we're driving to Moscow to go to a club tonight."

"It takes, like, fifteen minutes to get to Moscow," Samantha said. "You can pick her up later."

"Last time I checked, Samantha, this is a free country," Tanya said, flipping her blond hair over her shoulder. "So, I'm going whether you like it or not."

"Let's just go," I said.

Alice, Samantha and I jumped into Sam's car and led the way to Spokane. Rosalie had decided we would all have the same color dress in a different style. It was a deep purple and my dress have an empire waist and a v-neck, Alice's was an a-line with one shoulder, Samantha's was a simple but cute strapless – Victoria had whined that she didn't get to wear that one.

Rosalie gave Victoria the more conservative, boring dress on purpose. However, when we all showed up and got our dresses, I noticed Tanya and Victoria had gone missing. Alice tried on her dress and it looked great and Samantha didn't need to try hers because she knew it was perfect.

I went in search of the strays and found them in the bridesmaids section looking at different dresses. Victoria held a strapless number up that I knew would leave little to the imagination and Tanya said, "That's perfect, get it!"

"Hey Victoria, you need to make sure your dress fits," I said.

Both sneered at me, "Swan, you're seriously delusional if you think I'm going to wear that little smock Rose picked out for me. It looks like something a teacher would wear."

"Why, because your boobs aren't on display in it?" I asked.

She narrowed her eyes at me.

"Yeah, well that's your dress," I said. "So, if you don't like it, too bad. You either wear it, or you're not in the wedding."

"Um…yeah, I don't think you get to make that decision," Tanya said, trying to sound condescending.

I was unfazed, "Wanna bet? Just one call from me that you're not cooperating and Rose will throw you out of this wedding in half a second."

"Of course," Tanya retorted, "Little sister goes running to someone to fix things doesn't she? Emmett, Rosalie…Edward…"

I ignored Tanya and stared Victoria down. She knew I was right; Rosalie would listen to me over her any day. She put the dress back and stomped back to the dressing rooms. Tanya glared at me as I smiled and turned to follow Victoria.

EPOV

June 12

Emmett's officially a nervous wreck. And I'm frustrated that I can't seem to do anything to calm him down. We drove in to Seattle yesterday and he was fine – cool as a cucumber. Now he's running around trying to find something, anything, to fret about.

"Did the other groomsmen get their tuxes fitted? Are their vests the right color?"

"Yes," I said. "I took them on Monday and everything is fine, relax."

We were staying at the Hotel Vintage Park courtesy of Rosalie's parents, I guess they figure since they can't show up on time, they'll try to buy us all over with fancy hotel rooms.

Emmett was staying in the Vintage King room and I went to the mini fridge to see what liquid tranquilizers I could find. They had two bottles of Jack Daniels and two cokes – perfect! I poured us both a drink and sat Emmett down in front of the TV to calm his mind.

The rehearsal dinner would be in the hotel's restaurant, Tulio, and we were due down for dinner in an hour. Someone knocked on the door, and I got up to answer to find Jasper standing there. He walked in and pulled some small bottles out of his pockets – all of the booze in his fridge.

We managed to get Emmett to relax before we walked him down to the restaurant. I was so concerned with getting him downstairs and to the table that I didn't notice my Angel standing there next to Alice. She was in blue – my favorite color on her, no matter what the shade.

I turned and she looked up at me with those enormous brown eyes. I cursed the fact that we weren't staying in the same room tonight. She was sharing a room with Alice and I was stuck with Jasper – on a completely different floor. I'm sure that Jasper wouldn't mind having Alice stay with him, but I wasn't sure I wanted to ask my sister to switch rooms with me so I could spend the night with my girlfriend.

I approached her and took her hands in mine, "How are you today, Angel?"

"Fine…just trying to keep Rosalie from going insane."

"Aw, so we've been doing pretty much the same thing," I said.

She laughed, "Emmett being difficult?"

"Nah…well…maybe a little bit."

She smiled and stretched up onto her toes to kiss me; I put my arms around her and pulled her closer.

"Uh-hum!" Alice cleared her throat next to us. "Get a room."

"I have a room," I said, refusing to let Bella go. "It's just not with the person I want to be with."

"So, let's trade," Alice said.

I stopped kissing Bella and stared at my sister in amazement, "Seriously?"

"Edward, what made you think I wouldn't want to trade rooms with you? You're staying with my boyfriend; I'm surprised you didn't ask sooner."

I turned to Bella and waggled my eyebrows at her, making her laugh as I twirled her around. I placed her gently back on the floor and led her to our seats next to Emmett and Rosalie. Our table held just eight people, which meant that the psycho known as Victoria had to find some place else to sit – which I was very thankful for. I had heard about how she took Tanya on the trip to get the bridesmaids dresses and almost demanded Rose throw her out of the wedding.

But, I knew that would only incur the wrath of Rose.

We ate dinner and toasted the soon-to-be married couple before we began to split off into various groups. Charlie was staying in the hotel just down the hall from me and Jasper. I really hoped he would notice Alice heading to our room instead of me. I decided I wouldn't take any of my bags with me, it would be too obvious. I just stood in the lobby with my arm wrapped around Bella until Charlie looked like he was ready to turn in.

He was about to get on the elevator when he turned back, "You kids going to bed?"

I was about to answer when Jasper and Alice walked up behind us, "We're all going to the girl's room to watch a movie before we turn in, Chief Swan."

"Jas, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Charlie?"

"Sorry sir, bad habit."

"Well," Charlie said, giving us one last glance over his shoulder, "Don't stay up too late! Wedding's at 11 a.m. – need you all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed tomorrow."

"Yes sir," we all said in unison.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, I turned to Jasper, "Thanks man."

"What?" He asked. "Did you think I was kidding?"

Jasper had a serious look on his face that worried me; I thought he knew I wanted to be alone with Bella tonight. Once he noticed the panic in my eyes, he lost it. "HA!! Had you going!"

I smacked him in the back of the head and turned with Bella to grab an elevator. Once we were upstairs, Bella took out her key card and opened her door. We walked in to a gigantic suite with a fireplace and a plasma screen. It was definitely nicer than mine and Jasper's room.

"Hey," I whined. "How'd you two score this room?"

"Rosalie's parents made extra sure the bridesmaids were taken care of," she said haughtily. "You groomsmen don't need this kind of luxury."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Yep."

"Well," I began, "I think that little remark is gonna cost you some foreplay."

I threw her over my shoulder before she had time to react and took her into the bedroom. She squealed as I tossed her onto the bed and jumped on top of her. Her soft, silky blue dress had slipped up her legs a bit, so I put my hand on her right thigh and pushed it up even further. I was going to stop just above her panties, but my hands kept moving until I had pushed the dress over her head and threw it onto the floor.

She lay before me in just those white panties and her deep, brown eyes were hooded in passion. I decided to rethink that whole no foreplay idea. I ran my palms from her shoulders to her breasts and massaged them gently.

I love her breasts, they're perfect, and it annoys me sometimes that she's so self-conscious about them. They're naturally a D-cup and perfectly shaped – perky, but not so you'd think they were fake. I think she saw the slew of skinny Sig Kaps with no boobs and thought that with her full breasts and rounder hips that she's fat – but she's perfect. I wanted to devour every part of her in every waking moment.

I replaced one of my hands with my mouth and suckled on her tiny, pink nipple. She moaned and buried her hands in my hair. Her legs wrapped around my waist and she began to rub her warm, moist center against the erection that was straining my pants to near destruction.

I wanted to take my time, but she seemed to have other ideas.

"No…you said no foreplay…" she moaned, "Just make love to me…"

"Patience, Angel," I whispered as I continued to kiss and lick at her breast. "We have all night."

I put my mouth against her other breast and felt her tug at my hair and bring my mouth to hers.

"I don't want you to take your time," she hissed, "I want you to fuck me."

She's never said anything like this before, "Angel? What's wrong?"

"What's wrong is I want you and you're being too slow," she said. "I want you inside of me now!"

Her tiny hands grabbed my shirt and ripped open all of the buttons in one, violent tug. I didn't know she had this kind of strength. She tore the rest of the shirt off of me and threw it to the floor before she began removing my pants. Two can play at this game.

I jumped out of the bed and took my pants and boxers off swiftly. She began to sit up, but I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her back down. I ripped her panties off in one, quick motion.

I parted her legs and positioned myself in front of her when her phone started ringing. We both ignored it and I plunged into her. I worked myself into a frenzy rather quickly as I pounded and her moans and whimpers came louder and faster than usual.

"Yes! Edward!! Lover…it feels so good!!"

She threw her head back and bit her lip as I thrust my hips like there was no tomorrow. My lips found her neck and I sucked and bit at her with a vengeance. I liked this hot, horny Bella.

This time, her room phone rang. Bella, in a fit of passion, reached over and threw it against the wall.

"OH FUCK!!" I grunted as I felt myself close to release.

"Lover! I'm coming…" she moaned as her walls convulsed around my cock.

I buried my face in the pillow behind her and grunted violently as I came into her. My hands massaged her hips gently as I pulled myself out of her. I rolled us over to our sides and we stared at each other in awe.

"I didn't know you had that in you, Angel!"

"I'm just full of surprises."

"Well…you're full of something right now…"

She gasped and smacked my shoulder playfully. I brought her in for a good, sound kiss when someone began pounding on her door. Then Rosalie started screaming, "BELLA!! YOU NEED TO COME HERE RIGHT NOW!!"

Bella sighed and turned over to get up and answer the door. I heard Rosalie walk in and begin to rant about her dress.

"IT DOESN'T FIT!! HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN?? THE WEDDING'S TOMORROW!!"

"Calm down, let's go check it out," Bella said.

BPOV

Rosalie dragged me – wearing only my hotel bathrobe – to her room and took out her dress.

"IT DOESN'T FIT!!"

"OK," I said. "Put it on and let me see."

I helped her step into it and pulled it up. I zipped up the back and it got stuck in the middle of her back. I tried to pull the two sides together, but the stopped about an inch and a half apart. She was right.

"Did they measure it wrong at the fitting?" I asked.

"NO!" She cried. "IT FIT TWO WEEKS AGO!! HOW COULD I GET SO FAT IN TWO WEEKS??"

"You're not fat," I said. "Maybe it's just bloating, are you about to start your period?"

"NO, I…" she stopped.

"What?"

She ran to her purse and took out a pocket-sized planner and looked at something. She dropped the book and sat on the sofa crying.

"NO!! IT CAN'T BE!!"

"What, Rose?"

She lifted her face to me, "My period should have ended five days ago…but I haven't had one in over a month."

"Rose…you think you're pregnant?"

She nodded and put her face back in her hands.

"Well…that's not a bad thing, Rose," I said. "It's so great. You're going to have a baby."

"I know, Bells, I'm not sad about the baby – but what am I going to do about the dress? I don't have time to replace it before tomorrow."

I sat next to her and put my arms around her. I tried to think of what we could do to remedy the situation and decided we would definitely need Alice's help. I called her and she was to the room in record time.

"OK Rose, I've got some options for you," she said as soon as she entered the room. "First of all, I know a girl who works as a manager at a bridal store around here. Now I know it's not the dress you wanted, but she can probably hook us up with one in a pinch. She owes me; I let her cheat off of my psychology final."

"OK," Rosalie said quietly. "What's the other option?"

"Well, you might not like this, but we could just go to the closest David's Bridal and grab something."

Rosalie grimaced at that suggestion. "Where's your friend's shop?"

The next morning, we all got up at 6 a.m. and met Alice's friend at I Do Bridal. She unlocked the door and hurried us inside.

"OK," she said. "I have this dress right here, you said you probably need a size 6, right?"

Rosalie nodded and took the dress from her. It wasn't as nice as Rosalie's Vera Wang, but it was still lovely. Rose tried it on and I zipped it up – luckily, it fit.

"OK," the girl continued, "This is our sample dress, so you have to have it back before my boss gets here tomorrow."

"I'll bring it by after the wedding," Alice said. "She's wearing a different dress for the reception."

The girl nodded and we thanked her and left.

Thankfully, that was the only hiccup we had in the wedding. Rosalie's parents showed up and were on time for the wedding. The ring bearer remembered the ring and none of the groomsmen were hung over. So far, so good.

Once Emmett and Rosalie said "I do," Alice and I rushed Rosalie upstairs and got her into her reception outfit which happily fit her, though it was a bit snug. I got her back downstairs as Alice rushed the dress back.

Edward took me aside as the reception got underway.

"What happened last night? What did Rose need?"

I looked around to make sure we weren't being watched and then took Edward outside. We stopped in a quiet corner on the balcony and I turned to him.

"Roses' dress wouldn't fit," I said. "She thinks she's pregnant."

"Really?" He gasped.

"Yeah, Alice got a friend of hers to loan us a dress from a local shop and that's what Rose wore."

"Wow," he smiled, "You girls were busy."

"Yup," I replied as I wrapped my arms around his neck, "Lucky for me I had such good sex last night, it gave me energy."

"I'll make a mental note – always fuck Bella senseless when I need you to do something for me."

I laughed, "Works every time."

Yes, yes, I know…another pregnancy! At least this time it's not Bella :-P

P.S. Bella, Alice, Samantha and Victoria's bridesmaid dresses are linked on my profile. Check 'em out!