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Am I not Enough for You?
2. I Danced My Ass Off
I descended the spiral staircase at 6:45 to see some of the guests arriving. The loft had been transformed into a club with a DJ and bartender. I expected more people to be here since the party official started at 7. The reason was probably the small elevator that only fit 10 maybe 11–if you decided against breathing for 17 floors. Three extremely cute guys came in from the stair well, so I assumed they were our new friends (none of my other friends would bother climbing that many stairs).
Jacob looked very dapper was really the only way to describe it without getting turned on. I fucking hated that he was still in love with me, after what he did. He wanted to help so; Alice gave him the simplest job so he couldn't mess up tonight. All he had to do was tell people not to take their masks off. We were going to make a big announcement at 7 when everyone got here, but we didn't want everyone greeting each other before then.
Alice, Rosalie, and I were getting situated on stage with the DJ at 6:55. At 7 the DJ stopped the entry music and handed a mic to Alice.
"How's everyone doing tonight! We are your three lovely hostesses for the evening," she howled into the microphone. There were wolf whistles at our sexy outfits–all of which were hand picked by Alice, from designer boutiques.
Alice was wearing a longer hot pink princess gown with gold trim, puffy sleeves, and a neckline that showed a lot of cleavage. She paired it with a white, gold and glittery pink mask that she would have to hold. I told her she wouldn't like it, but she never listened.
Rosalie had on a very pretty, princess poof gown that came just below her knees. It was an off the shoulder number with a light blue ruffled and almost-black navy with silver stars corset with a gold star right in the cleavage. The skirt was white with the same navy and silver material around it. It looked very sexy with her curled golden locks falling around it. Her mask was the same navy as the dress without stars and had royal blue and golden yellow feathers on one side.
I was the sun to Rose's night themed dress. I was wearing a yellow dress with a corseted bodice. Butter yellow and golden yellow ruffles covered my breast and the rest was butter yellow lace, and the poof was the same yellow. My dress didn't show very much cleavage–being strapless–but the short length more than made up for it. I had on elbow length gloves. My mask was an intricate gold butterfly mask and matching gold peep toe pumps.
"Ok, now there are only three rules for tonight's festivities," I yelled when Alice handed the mic over to me. "Rule #1: you MAY NOT, under any circumstances, take off your mask. And rule #2: at midnight snag a cutie for a kiss during the big reveal. Last, but certainly not least, rule #3 HAVE FUN–as if you could not!!"
I handed the mic over to Rose, so she could dish the consequences, "if you fail to follow our three simple rules, then you will immediately be kicked out and never, ever invited to another one of our kick-ass parties." She gave a menacing glare, telling everyone we mean business then smiled. "What are we waiting for let's get this party started!"
She handed the mic back to the DJ as he started playing 'I Love College' by Asher Roth. We climbed off the stage, and I couldn't for the life of me figure out why I headed straight for Jacob. Even with the masks on, I could recognize him as the tallest in the room, by at least a half of a foot.
I never made it over though. I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist, as a sexy voice whispered in my ear, "where you going, sunshine?" He kissed my neck and I turned around to look deep into the light blue eyes I would never forget.
I fluttered my eyelashes I knew he couldn't tell who I was, because of the drastic change to my eye color the mask caused. "Well, sexy, I was going to get a drink. Care to join me?"
His eyes brightened, as I led him to the bar. He was wearing a gold half-mask–like the Phantom of the Opera style-and a very nice Armani tux. He looked deep into my well disguised eyes. "Hmm," he hummed, "you think I would remember those gorgeous eyes."
I smiled as I sipped my Kamikaze. "Well, looks can be deceiving, sexy." The song changed to 'You're Gonna Go Far, Kid' by The Offspring. I dragged him to the dance floor, "I love this song, dance with me?" I questioned sexily, raising one of my perfectly symmetrical eyebrows.
"Of course, sunshine," he smiled. I'm glad your manners carry on even when you've been drinking, I thought as we danced crazily. The next three songs were all rap, so I was grinding into him for at least ten minutes straight.
We went back to the bar to cool off. I could feel myself getting wasted by the drink, but I wanted him so bad. And I didn't want to be one of those girls who gets completely shit faced before sleeping with some random guy.
"Do you want to go to the roof?" He nodded and I grabbed his hand and he wrapped it around my shoulder and climbed up the spiral stairs then out the fire escape. There was no one on the roof, because we kept the upstairs and roof off limits for most parties. The roof was decorated with little lanterns and patio furniture. I went and flopped down on the couch, he followed and I put my feet up in his lap.
We sat there for a while talking about random things. I looked up at the surprisingly clear night sky as the music from downstairs drifted up to us. "It's so beautiful tonight," I sighed as he put my feet down and moved closer to me and looked deep into my eyes.
"Not as beautiful as you," he said, resting his nose on my shoulder and inhaling my Betsy Johnson perfume.
I cupped his face in my hands and planted a seemingly sweet kiss. It turned more passionate as he pushed me back on the couch and straddled my waist. He kissed down my jaw and to my neck sucking hard. I knew he was marking me.
You can have me, I thought to myself, I'm not going anywhere as long as you want me. His hand started sliding up my dress. I sucked in a sharp breath.
"What's wrong? I'm so sorry I thought this is what you wanted," he said getting himself worked up, "I shouldn't have assumed I'm sorry." He jumped off of me. I grabbed his hand before he could get too far.
"No, it is," I smiled, "just not here, follow me."
A/N:
ok so the next is going to be in emmett's pov
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