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We'll just call them Hot Mama and Jailbait. :) Check the pictures in my FB group: Addicted-to-romione-bedward Fanfiction (link on my profile)

Edward's POV

The Christmas party at the clinic is hellish.

Bella must really hate me because she's wearing this red dress that shows off her curves, but that's not the problem. The cleavage is so fucking generous…her boobs almost spill out.

Thank fuck for the long suit jacket.

I'm in constant pain the whole six hours we're at the party.

To make it worse, she keeps me by her side, introducing me to dudes I know, but she insists to have me close the whole night.

I wouldn't have protested if she was wearing something less…blue balls inducing.

When I finally escape her claws, I make a beeline to the balcony. I'm smoking, glad that no one's around to see it.

Until a hand pats my shoulder making me choke on the smoke I inhaled.

It's Jasper.

"Does Bella know you're smoking?"

"Sadly, yes. I'm trying to quit," I tell him.

"You should do it. For you own good." He winks.

I nod and stub the butt on the sole of my boot. "Nice party," I comment awkwardly.

"All Bella's doing."

I laugh. "She said you helped."

"Of course, she was busy making sure you'll have everything in Aspen. Drove me crazy with questions of what to take in case there's a blizzard and you get stuck there." Jasper chuckles.

"Is that a possibility?" I wonder, already imagining how we could do some survival One-Oh-One techniques.

"Everything is possible this time of year."

I grin. "It's getting chilly. I'll head inside."

"Yeah, you should. I was sent in search of you after all. Bella was looking for you."

"Awesome," I mutter and make my way to her.

It's not hard to miss her – she's the only one in red and in the middle of group of sharp dressed men. They're ogling her boobs.

Mine.

I stride there and put an arm around her.

"Missed me?" I whisper.

"There you are!" She gives me a huge smile. "You must remember Alistair. He helped your dad build this clinic."

I turn to look at the man to my left. I vaguely remember him, but I'm distracted by the roundness of Bella's boobs. I swear I can almost see her nipple.

We keep talking, mingling until people start leaving. Finally.

When we finally get home it's late after midnight. I'm tired and I need to sleep at least ten hours. I promised to drive us to Aspen.

Here I thought the nightmare ended once we stepped inside our house. I was wrong.

"Edward?" Bella calls from her room.

I'm already in my pajamas, ready to sleep.

"What?" I shout back.

"Get your ass here. I'm not going to shout to you like a caveperson!"

Groaning I shuffle to her room.

She's still wearing that dress.

"Yeah?"

"Can you unzip me? Please? I can't reach behind."

Fuck me.

If I don't bend her over the bed and fuck her stupid in the next five minutes then I'm going to raise a statue to my willpower.

I raise my trembling hands and slowly grasp her little zipper then tug down. The only sounds are the zipper's teeth opening and my loud breathing.

So much white skin.

Too much.

She's not wearing a bra.

I squeeze my eyes shut and continue to pull down the zipper until it stops. I finally reached the bottom.

"You can take it from there!" I blurt out and dash out of the room.

Once back in my room, I lie on the bed trying to calm the fuck down.

She's never asked me to help her with dresses.

Why the sudden change?

I remember how shaken and worried Bella's been after she screamed at me in front of the whole school the other day. Then she apologized to me at Em's house.

She was so close to kissing me… fuck.

I remember how shocked I was when I realized how close our lips were, but she took a step back.

Aspen's going to be interesting if anything else.

It feels like I just fell asleep when I hear thudding on the stairs but I decide to snooze until she'll come knocking.

I manage to fall back asleep and shoot up when something hits my window. Then again.

The fuck?

Rubbing my eyes to will the sleep away, I shuffle to the window and open it, getting a snowball in face.

Christ.

What the heck?

Are the kids down the street playing out at the crack of dawn?

Then I see Bella under my window in only her nightdress and a thin silky robe shivering.

At least she's wearing my boots.

Funny as hell.

"O-o-opp-ennn t-hhe d-d-oo-ooor!"

I rush to the front door and she zooms in past me, shivering violently.

"What the fuck are you doing out like that?" I demand.

"Taking bags to the car," she tells me, shivering again.

"Why's your car not in the garage?"

"Because that's where we parked last night, genius! Yours is occupying the whole garage. Again."

"Shit. Sorry," I apologize.

She snorts.

"Wait. We're taking your car?" I realize we're going to drive her fancy Snowflake there.

"Yes. A Camaro isn't suitable for snow, is it now? We'd get stuck somewhere and freeze our asses to death!"

I roll my eyes. "Whatever. Can I sleep one more hour?"

"No! We need to leave soon or we'd get stuck in traffic jams."

She's extra animated this morning and her ample arm gestures make her nightdress visible…along with her hard nipples.

I can't look away even if I have to.

"My eyes are up here, Edward!" Bella snaps making me turn red. "I want you dressed and ready to leave in fifteen minutes!"

"Aye!" I salute her then jog up the stairs.

When I return downstairs with my bags, half an hour later, Bella's dressed in something I saw her wear only a handful of times.

Gone is the sexy dress or skirt, the high heels. She's wearing jeans and a hoodie along with a pair of sneakers.

"Put them in my car. I'm going to take the snacks for the road then I'll lock up and join you."

I just nod dumbly.

I'm sure she can wear the ugliest clothes on earth and she'd still look beautiful.

"I'm driving, right?" I check right before stepping out of the house.

"If you promise to be responsible."

"Always." I beam at her and almost skip out of the house.

I'm ready to start our holiday break.

Her car is big but there are too many bags in the trunk and backseat.

Women…

Why does she need three bags of clothes is beyond me, but oh well.

So you're getting updates every day until Christmas...so we reach their Christmas on time. ;)

Bella's dress in my group...