-The Twilight Mafia-

Chapter Six

*Bella Swan*

A bright light shone into the room, where I awoke the next morning. I opened my eyes and sat up, stretching my arms above my head. I turned my head, and had to giggle - just a little.

Edward was still asleep and on his side of the bed, only the pillow was now in between his muscular arms. He had his face buried in the fabric, and his mouth was slightly open, a soft snore escaping between those parted, pale-pink lips of his. I smiled, finding that to actually be adorable, for a guy who's no less than an ass.

Sighing at my confusing thoughts of a guy that I wanted to jump his bones, as well as rip off the dick and feed it to dogs after thoroughly fucking him - err, those thoughts are just making it really worse for me - I stood from the bed and went to the bathroom to have one of my morning moments. I did my business, then brushed my hair and brushed my teeth, before exiting the bathroom. Edward was still asleep, only with his back to me. I literally drooled at the sharp contours of the muscles that shone in the morning light, and had to stop myself twice from going back to the bed and getting his stick while he's asleep.

I shake my head and rush out of the room, feeling my cheeks with my hands as I exit the double doors. "Hello, ma'am." I yelped upon hearing a deep voice, and turn to find two men dressed in suits were standing outside the doors. One of them, which reminded me a lot of the guy, Emmett, saw me and greeted me. Come to think of it, I had to ask myself this: why is it there's a lot of guys running around in this mansion with suits and formally greeting us? This just adds to the mystery of what Edward does. One thing I know is that his business is dangerous enough that he needs guards.

"Um, hello." I greeted them, backing away from them slowly. "Is Master Masen awake?" the larger one that was a clone of Emmett asked me, and I shook my head.

I waved goodbye to them and hurried downstairs, going to the kitchen when I smelled something yummy. I entered and smiled when I saw Carmen awake, cooking away. "Hello Carmen." I greeted her softly, and she turned, smiling over at me brightly. "Bella! Good morning!" she chirped, and I walked over to her. "Would you be a dear and help me with the breakfast? I always make breakfast for Masters Masen, Hale and McCarthy, as well as for the guards, servants and maids before a day of work. Aye, I am always so tuckered out every day because of all of the cooking - but I love it so." she rambled while I went and grabbed one of the extra aprons in the closet in here I saw last night.

"Aren't there any other chefs here?" I asked her, frowning to hear that she's put through so much work. "Oh, there is. But, we take weekly shifts. One of the chefs is back home, helping his wife out with their five children, as well as a sick grandfather. So, I have took his shift for next week. And with so many people on Master Masen's property, it all is too much for an old woman like me." she rambled again, where I went to work on cooking the eggs.

"You're not old at all, Carmen. And I can gladly help you for every meal." I offered my services to her. She gasped and smiled at me over her shoulder. "Dear, you are too sweet for words. But trust me, I am old. As for the help, I would gladly appreciate it whenever you can. Lord and I know that Master Masen would love to have you all to himself, and would never think of having you lift a hand as long as you stay." she said, and I rolled my eyes with a huff.

"Tough shit - oh, I mean, turkey, for him." I immediately corrected myself on my language, but Carmen giggled. "Cursing is fine, dear. My husband is sometimes appalled he married a sailor mouth like me." she whispered, and I giggled. "Anyway, I've been working my whole life. Helping with the cooking with my mom, helping her raise my baby sister Alice with Rosalie, then earning money for my own car, and finally working at my dad's club with my sisters for money for college. If I ever stop, I'll go mad. So, Master Masen will just have to shut his trap and deal." I told her, heading to the spice cabinet to get my own spices for the eggs.

Carmen was chuckling when I finished my rant, and was cackling a little when I stressed Edward's title. "Dear, you are a riot. I love you already." she cheered, and I blushed. "Carmen, do you know what is Edward's profession? I think he's an important CEO or something, because with this mansion, you need big bucks to keep it. But, I don't understand all the guard business, and the secrets. He won't tell me what is his job, nor will his friends tell my sisters. Plus, he fucking kidnapped us from our home and won't ever let us return." I grumbled, asking her to hope that she'll tell me.

She sighed, and I turned my head to look over at her. "I can't honestly ever tell you dear - not yet. You have to wait for the boys to tell you and your sisters, unfortunately. If I tell you, Edward will have my head." she said, shaking her head. "But, I have known these boys for a long time; raised them as if they were my own. I've been with their families for as long as I have been cooking. And I know that they will tell you girls whenever they feel it's safe enough for them." she reassured me, and I sighed.

"Okay." I mumbled, leaving it at that.

We then moved onto newer subjects while we cooked, having a fun time laughing at little tales of her past, while I told her all of the fun times I had with my sisters and parents.

Soon, we have plentiful amounts of food ready for everyone on the property. "There. Thank you so much, Bella honey. I'm sure the maids, servants and guards will love your food." Carmen praised me, and I blushed. "Thank you as well, Carmen. I really enjoy cooking with you." I murmured, and she smiled, hugging me tightly. I helped her gather all of the food onto a large serving cart, and with a air kiss to me, Carmen rolled it out a backdoor and disappeared out into the fresh morning air.

I heard a ruckus from a room nearby and went in searching of the noise, finding it to be in the theater room where Jasper and Emmett were up, playing video games in front of the TV. They were shoving each other around, trying to mess up the other. I cleared my throat, where Jasper paused and the two of them turned around. "Oh, hey there Bellsy!" Emmett chirped, and I blushed. Really, what is up with all of the blushing from me?

I coughed and asked them, "You two want some breakfast?" "Hell yeah. I've been smelling that yummy goodness ever since I woke up. I've been dying for some food." Emmett cheered, leaping up. Jasper laughed at his childish behavior while the two them followed me into the kitchen, where the pancakes, eggs, toast and coffee were ready to be served, along with some fruit, syrup and butter, as well as some sugar, milk, orange juice and other breakfast goods Carmen let me put out for everyone.

Emmett moaned and raced to the pancakes. "This all looks so good; thank you, Bella, for cooking breakfast." Jasper said to me gratefully, and I smiled, nodding my head. The boys gathered up large stacks of pancakes, with Emmett dousing his in syrup. "Save some for Alice, Emmett. If she doesn't get her required amount of that sweet stuff, she'll have someone's head." I told him, and he rolled his eyes. "The little pixie has to deal; she can't harm me, and Jazz won't allow that." He replied, and I shrugged my shoulders, with Jasper snickering. "Who knows, I might let her..." he trailed off, taking some fruit, coffee, and his pancakes into the living room.

"Your funeral." I muttered, and then asked them, "Think you could tell me where the girls are sleeping? I need to make sure they eat something."

"Rose is in my room - second floor, third door down the hall." Emmett called out. "Alice is in my room as well; second floor, sixth door down the hall, close to the end." Jasper called out next. "Thanks boys." I said back, and left the kitchen. I headed upstairs and decided to get Rosalie first, as getting Alice up alone is a stupid move. I reached the third door down the hall, and opened it to find Rosalie sleeping in a large bed.

I walked over, remembering that my sisters always look so funny when they sleep. Rosalie looked peaceful in her position with her arm over her face, and her other arm hanging off the side of the bed. I giggled, and then grabbed the alarm clock next to me on the table beside me, where I set it go off in the next ten seconds. Then, I placed it next to her ear, and hurried back to the wall.

Soon, a loud beeping went off from the alarm clock, startling her awake. She yelped when the alarm clock fell on the floor, and she glared at my laughing. "Time to rise, sleeping beauty." I teased, and she growled, slithering out of bed sluggishly. "I hate it when you always wake me up like that." she grumbled, heading to the door beside me. She went inside, slamming it shut.

I stood outside for her, waiting a good fifteen minutes before she came out, her hair brushed back into a ponytail. "Ready to get Alice up next?" I asked and she groaned. "As I'll ever be." she muttered and together we went to Jasper's room down the hall. We entered and began snickering at how Alice was lying in bed. Her head was at the foot of the bed, her feet were hanging on the headboard, with her arm thrown over her hand and resting on her upper back, while her other arm was hanging over the foot of the bed.

We went on either side of her, kneeling before her on the mattress. "On three." I whispered to Rose. I counted with my fingers, and when I reached three, we began tickling her. She awoke immediately and shrieked. "Ahh, you two - ahaha - stop it, no - hahaha - I am going to - hahaha - kill - hahaha - you tw- ahahaha!" she struggled to threaten us through her laughter, but she couldn't. We were all laughing, just when I heard a deep throat clearing. We stopped and turned our heads, seeing that a barely awake Edward was standing in the door way, his hair wild and an eyebrow raised in question.

"Should I even know?" he asked gruffly, and I struggled with myself to keep the moan from escaping me. Damn, his voice really sounded sexy in the morning after he has just woken up. Rosalie giggled and said in a chirp, "Just daily morning routine, copper head." He glared at the nickname while Rosalie had Alice leap to her feet off of the bed. "Come on, little pixie. Time for some breakfast." she said and dragged her out of the room where she was whining about wanting more sleep.

I got down from the bed and joined Edward at the door, before I began walking away. "Come on; looks like you need a big cup of coffee to wake you and your sleepy ass up." I said, but was stopped in the hallway when I felt a hand suddenly grip onto my wrist. I gulped when I felt Edward standing close behind me, his chest to my back. "I'm thinking of whether or not to punish you for last night." he whispered sleepily into my ear, and I bit my lip. "Because there I was, being a gentleman to you and letting you have my room, so as to not make it uncomfortable for you to share a bed with me - and yet, you threw one of the biggest hissy fits I have ever seen, and wouldn't accept my generous offer of you keeping the room." he continued, and I blushed.

"But," he began once again. "I can't be too mad; it was definitely nice to finally have your presence there when I sleep. And I did hear, some interesting words in the night..." he purred, and I blushed, whipping my head to my right, his mouth obscured by my hair. I shivered when I felt his hand come up and brush my hair away softly, with his lips back near my ear.

"So, I'll let you off for that. Just know that now that you've invited me back into my room, I won't ever be leaving it and you, again." he whispered, and I let a little whimper. For one, it was that he was really creeping me out just a little, with his soft spoken voice even though I know he was really angry with my behavior last night. But, for another, he had no idea how that silky voice of his was affecting me at the moment.

The burning fury that I held towards him was slowly ebbing away every time he would do this to me. But, then again, this fury was melting like how long it took for the ice of the ice ages to melt.

"Now, let me escort you downstairs for some food." he purred, smirking before he released my hair and with his arm wrapped around mine, he towed me downstairs. I looked at the floor, smiling when I heard the others downstairs laughing.

"Hey, there you two are. Thought you'd be defiling Jasper's bed up there." Emmett teased, and I whipped my head up at him, scowling darkly at his joke. Edward shared my anger. "Emmett, one: shut the fuck up. Two: ever say another joke like that to us, I will make sure you can't pass down your namesake. And I doubt Rosalie would feel happy about that later on. Three: I would not be doing any of that in Jasper's room with my Babydoll - that all would happen in my room, where it will stay like that. And four: shut the fuck up." he growled at him, huffing. "You already said the last one." Emmett cheekily responded; I reached down, grabbed a piece of Rosalie's toast, and tossed it at his head. "Ow!" he yelped, and Edward chuckled.

"You're not going to punish her for that?"

"I'll let it slide, as you deserved that." he stated, and Edward and I walked into the kitchen together to get some breakfast, ignoring Emmett's whining.

"It seems like you're back to your normal self, Bella." Edward commented while he got himself a cup of coffee. "Yes. The drugs must've worn off over night, surprisingly." I replied, and he nodded his head. "That's good to hear." "Edward, can I ask you something on the behalf of my sisters?" I asked then, stacking up some pancakes.

"Yes, Babydoll?" he asked then, turning his head towards me. Ignoring the nickname, again, I asked, "Do you think we could go shopping for clothes? We only have our club clothes, and then the clothes you guys lent us for sleep. And... I can't believe I'm saying this... If we're going to be staying here with you three, we'll need more than that."

He pursed his lips, turning his head away while he continued pouring his coffee.

He then came over and got himself some pancakes, with an orange, butter and syrup. Then, he looked up at me and took a deep breath. "I see your point, Bella. We should've went to your home and gotten your things when we left, but that would've seemed odd and raised questions. So, I can say yes, you and your sisters can go shopping - on several conditions."

"And what might those be?" I asked him, raising an eyebrow.

"First - you have to let me and my friends come with you." "That, I am fine with. Anymore?"

"Yes. Second - you three let us choose some business type outfits out for you. I would love for you three ladies to come with me, Jasper and Emmett to our work for a few days, to see what one of our jobs are."

I sighed, unsure about that one. With a guy's mind, who knows if they'll pick out some slutty outfit for us to wear to his work? But, it didn't seem terrible.

"Alright, that's fine too. Anything else?" I replied, wondering how long his conditions will be.

"Of course. Third - you have to let me and my friends pay for your clothing."

I growled, hating that one. "That struck a nerve." he chuckled, and I huffed. "We're perfectly capable of getting money from our accounts and buying them on our own." I told him angrily, and he rolled his eyes. "And I know that. But, that would be a problem. A transaction from your account could send a red flag to your parents, who could easily locate you where we are and therefore take you away from us. And we don't want that, now do we?" he asked. I snarled, and he wagged his finger at me in warning.

Whatever this ass might be doing in his spare time that was so important and dangerous, I knew I didn't want my sisters and I to be harmed by these three. Nor did we want our parents trying to get mixed up with this whole shit-fest.

I growled, and said unwillingly, "No."

"Good answer. So, if you agree to those conditions, we can go later today. Do we have a deal?" he asked me, setting his food down on the counter behind him and raised his hand to me. I too set my food down and took his hand in mine, shaking it.

We exited the kitchen and ate our breakfast with the others, chatting casually.

Just as we finished, Edward cleared his throat, gathering the attention of the others. "Bella has brought up something important that you ladies need. It seems that you three are lacking in other clothes to wear, and you require more. Now, Bella has taken it upon herself to agree to three conditions of mine, which I'm sure you, Jasper and Emmett, won't mind at all. But, with her agreement, I can say that today, we will be heading out to town and going shopping." he began, and Alice squealed. "Oh, you're the best, Bella! Thank you for asking him!" she cheered, and Edward smirked.

"As for the conditions; you ladies must let us come with you. We'll be following you into whatever shop you would like to go to. No matter what shop it is, we'll be following you like your shadows. Second, you must let us choose some business styled outfits for you three. Tomorrow, I would like for you three to come with us to our work place and see what we do for part of our lives. And finally - Bella agreed to this last one grudgingly mind you -, you ladies must let us men pay for every item of clothing you buy. Is that clear?" Edward asked.

"We can pay for our own clothes you know. We have our own money in our accounts." Rosalie argued, glaring. "Bella has asked that already, Rosalie, but I'm sure my friends can agree with me that we won't allow any transactions from your account out while you stay here. It would simply raise a red flag to your parents, who could locate you and take us away from us. We wouldn't want them to be harmed, now would we?" "That's sick of you to say to them." I muttered, and he reached down, pinching my side where I hissed.

Jasper and Emmett nodded in agreement, while a few minutes later, the girls begrudgingly nodded their heads as well.

"Excellent; with everyone in agreement with the rules for today, I feel we should all start getting ready to leave before lunch. Ladies, you may leave now to go and get ready." Edward said; Rosalie and Alice stood, taking their empty plates to the kitchen. I got up last with my plate and thinking that I had to thank him for doing this, I bent down and kissing his temple, where he blushed. "Thanks, Edward. This means a lot to us." I whispered, before leaving to get rid of my plate.

My sisters and I went upstairs together, separating once we reached the second floor. I went up one more level, and entered Edward's room that I now shared with him, finding my club clothes in the closet. I took them and went to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.

I started up the shower, stripped off my pajamas, and went inside. I stood under the hot water, sighing when my mind started to wonder.

I was really missing my parents. That's the first thing that came to my mind. Everything had been perfect before all of this. We only lived in California, with unsuspecting characters that lived amongst us, and lived in a nice house together as a family, with a club that supported us comfortably. We were a successful family, with my sister and I almost done with high school. Everything was going great.

Sure, we have spats as a family, with each other, and overall fights. Sure, my sisters and I annoyed each other a lot, to the point of us wanting to strangle each other. And sure, our love life was dull, stale, hard, bad, disgusting, awful, and just so despising that we never really went for guys; not as much as the boys went for us. Sure, we weren't really liked in school, or our neighborhood. The other girls hated us for our money and apparent good looks, and were jealous. But, despite all of that, our lives were great.

But then, all of this happened.

Don't get me wrong about this at all; even though I miss my old life, I was kind of glad to be out of there. Things were getting boring and monotonous, and if we never met the boys that night, I would've waited until graduation before leaving California behind me.

And the guys aren't really all the bad anymore. Okay, so I still hated that they kidnapped us from our home and our parents. Like, I really hated it so much.

But, I was starting to get used their natures.

Just as I was thinking this, I came out of my thought bubble and realized that my hand was in dangerous territory down there. I gasped, and blushed to myself. Man, what am I doing right here in this shower, in a house full of people where they could hear me easily up here?

I'm a girl with needs, though. I'm human, and there are certain needs that need to be taken care of every once in awhile.

Plus, my mind would not stop focusing on a certain bronze-haired sex god that I've come to know and actually... dare I say it... like? No, I think that might be too strong of a word. But, then again, Edward has to be the first guy who has made me feel like this before. All of my previous boyfriends never got me going. We'd always make out and grope each other, and while they surely got up, I never felt a thing. That's why they would never last long.

But, after meeting Edward that night, he made my lady bits tingle with a simple stare and him speaking up. And that was a first.

He really is a sex god. Perfectly messed up hair, those green eyes, chiseled features... agh, this is really not helping me in here.

Well, I'm sure it wouldn't hurt to have a little quicky, right? Just as long I'm quick, you know.

I did just that, after conjuring up a nice, steamy fantasy of myself and Edward, sighing happily after coming down. I quickly finished up my time in the shower and step out, grabbing a towel off of the rack nearby to wrap it around myself, and then used another to dry off my hair. I walked over to the counter and grabbed a nearby brush there to begin brushing out my hair. The braid from last night has long since been taken out, and my hair after a nice warm shower was slowly starting to revert back to the waves the braid caused.

After brushing, I slip on my underwear and take off the towel around my body, tossing it aside. Just as I was reaching for my bra, the door suddenly opened. "Bella?" a gorgeous voice asked, and I whipped right back up, staring wide-eyed at the sex god who just barged in on me.

"AH!" I screamed, covering my naked chest. He yelped and bolted, slamming the door shut. I was breathing quickly and looked back at the mirror, seeing myself flushed. I huffed and quickly dress then in the rest of my clothes, before exiting the bathroom.

Edward was pacing back and forth in the room. "Bella, I'm s-sorry." he too look flustered, his cheeks a bright pink. I growled and slammed the pajamas on the floor before stalking up to him. He held up his hands defensively while I pointed my finger straight at him. "Not. A. Word. About. This. To. Anyone. Got that?" I snarled, and he gulped.

I stormed out of the room then, heading downstairs to the theater room. I plopped down on the armchair, groaning while I covered my face with my hands again. I stayed like that until I heard my sisters join me. "What's wrong, Bella?" Alice asked me worriedly, and I lifted my hands away from my face. "Did Edward do something to you?" Rosalie asked me, glaring up at the ceiling. I huffed and said, "Yes, but I would rather not talk about it."

The girls looked at me in suspicion, but I waved them off. "I'm fine, really." I told them, and they shrugged their shoulders, not bothering with it anymore.

The boys later joined us about half an hour later, dressed up in suits and fedoras. And what would you know; Edward looks sexy in a suit too. Hell, he looks sexy in anything. I muttered angrily at myself to stop thinking about that, and focused back on what he was saying. "Well, it looks like we're all ready. Shall we leave?" he asked us. "Yes. I can't wait to see the shops and buy cute little outfits!" Alice squealed, skipping over to Jasper eagerly. Rosalie nodded her head and went over to Emmett, with the two of them escorting my sisters out the door.

I stood and let Edward lead me out, but he stopped me at the door.

"Bella, I am really sorry about what happened earlier. I didn't know that you weren't finished." he murmured, and I sighed. "I know it was a mistake, but please, let's drop it and just go shopping." I muttered, really unhappy that I get to be dragged around by my crazy sisters who can't get enough of fashion. Edward smirked upon hearing my unhappy tone about shopping, but otherwise led me to a long stretch limo that was waiting outside the door.

We got in and left the mansion, where we were driven into a town. "Where are we, exactly?" I asked Edward, who was sitting next to me, thinking to himself like I was. We weren't really engaging with the conversation the others were having. He hummed and I repeated my question. "Oh, we're in my hometown - Chicago." he told me, and I felt my eyes bug out. "Really? You took us from California, to here?" "Yes. I know the area well, my job's headquarters is centered downtown, and honestly, while it's not safer here than your hometown, it's a better idea to keep you three away from one of our enemies' territories." he explained.

"Wait," I murmured, suddenly remembering something that night. "The guys that stormed into my dad's club - the Pack?; they're your enemies?" I asked him quietly. He pursed his lips, unsure if he should really tell me. But, instead, he sighed and nodded his head. "Who are they?" "I can't tell you who they are - not until you ladies know what my friends and I really do in our lives. You just have to wait, Bella." he whispered, and I sighed.

"But, trust me when I say this; the Pack is worse than my friends and I." he added, and I shuttered a little. "And wait again," I muttered, and he looked down at me again. "One of your 'enemies'; you have more?" I hissed, and he grimaced. "I'll admit that yes, I do." "Why is it that the more I know about you, the more you seem awfully dangerous for me and my sisters? And really, more than one? How many people do you tick off - besides me?" I asked him angrily and quietly. He scowled and sighed once more.

"Bella, please - stop with the questions. I can't answer any of them right now. You're just going to have trust me and wait for answers later." he muttered and I huffed. "I want the answers now." I growled, and he glared at me right back. "No. Wait." he hissed.

I snarled lowly at him, but otherwise turned and went back to staring out the window.

Soon, we entered a downtown area, no doubt downtown of the city of Chicago. The driver of this limo parked in a secluded parking garage, and just as we were parked, two large SUVs pulled up next to us and parked on either side. The doors opened and I was helped out by another man in a suit. Edward came out after me, and the others followed after us.

The man were looking around the parking lot cautiously while we all went to the elevators here in the garage. Thankfully, there was three for us. "George, Fred - come with me and my Babydoll." Edward ordered where he led me to one of the elevators and pushed the down button. Two of the men - the guards - followed us and hurried inside the elevator when it opened its doors.

The ride down was cramped with the four of us in a tiny room, and I was forced to be cuddled into Edward's warm, nice, yet rock hard - I mean, his chest for the ride. (God, I have got to stop my mind from going to the gutters). Once down, we exited and left the garage to enter the busy crowded streets of downtown Chicago, during the beginning of lunch hour.

"Follow me." he ordered the guards and began leading me across the street. "What about my sisters?" I asked him in a hiss, and he shushed me. "Don't worry. They'll be behind us. I just want to get you inside somewhere first." he whispered to me.

We soon entered a fancy looking shop, that was filled with dresses.

"Here's our first stop." he told me, and I looked around. The store was pretty much empty, save for a few rich women, and then some women who were only browsing before nearly going into shock at the prices. A minute or so later, my sisters joined me. "Men, you can go hang around outside; watch the perimeters. Anyone who doesn't look safe, or looks suspicious, stop them before they can come in." Edward instructed the guards, who all nodded and went outside.

"Oooh! This is a beautiful shop!" Alice squealed to herself. "Go ahead and look around, ladies." Jasper gave us the okay, and that was all the encouragement the two needed; Rosalie and Alice rushed forward and grabbed my wrists, dragging me further into the shop.

"Let's look for Bella first; you know how she can be during shopping." Rosalie chirped, and led us over to some blue dresses. "Guys, you know I do not like dresses - at all. So, please, do not touch anything." I growled at them, snatching my wrists away from them. "Oh, come on, Bella! Dresses totally accent those shapely legs of yours, and show of your curves. It's what a woman always needs in her closet." Alice reprimanded me, with three dresses already over her arm, no doubt in my size. "Alice, drop those." I hissed, and she shook her head.

"Look, at least try this on." Alice pleaded, with Rosalie holding up another dress. It was strapless, short, and a nice blue color, with a sweetheart necklace and little tie under the bust. "If you try this on and like it, then we can get these other dresses for you." Rosalie compromised, with Alice picking up one more blue dress. "How is that supposed to be please me?" I asked them angrily; instead of replying, they used their famous puppy dog pouts and big wide eyes on me. "No, I said no." I grumbled, crossing my arms defiantly.

One whimper from each, and I was giving in.

"I hate that I taught you guys that." I growled at them while I went off to the changing rooms in the back. I changed out of my club clothes and into the dress, before turning around this way and that in it. I looked over my shoulder and saw my tattoo of my fairy wings on my back, smiling. I have to admit - Alice was right. This dress was showing off my curves, and my legs never looked so good.

"Come on out and show us your look, Bella!" Alice chirped, and I smiled, leaving the dressing room.

Maybe today won't be so bad after all.

A/N: More shopping fun to come in the next chapter, everyone.

Chapter was getting long, so I had to end it there.

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~*Lady Lily of Darkness*~