A/N Hey! So I've got a new chapter... Slightly longer than some of my previous ones. I know it's been about a week since I last updated but my exams started just after my last update so I had to turn into a study machine. I've written this during various study breaks, so I hope it's ok. I received a complaint from one of my friends about my lack of description in recent chapters, so I hope this one makes up for it.
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Mrs TMR Potter-Snape - It wasn't all smut... and we will educate you... even if we have to pin you down and force it upon you =P
Ashfisher92 - You're going to hate me at the end of this chapter XD
nightterror56 - There's a way to go before Bella is turned, I don't want it to just happen, I want it to fit into the story and make sense with the timing. I think the girls deserve some time to be happy as they are for a while though, don't you?
Disclaimer: If Alice Cullen was mine then the Twilight Series would be a LOT sexier...
Looking at myself in the mirror I sighed in frustration. This was impossible. Tugging on the ends of my completely unruly hair, I gave up and stalked into my bathroom and turned on the water for a shower. It would have to be quick, because Alice was picking me up in an hour for our first proper date and I still had to get dressed, do my hair and do my makeup. This was going to be a nightmare. I know that she loves me no matter how unattractive I think I look but I want to make this special and put in extra effort for her. She deserves it, she's been wonderful to me and I want to put in the effort to make her happier. I've even decided to wear a skirt, especially for her.
Alice wouldn't tell me anything about our upcoming date, other than that I should dress smart casual and that she was picking me up at six. With that thought in mind, I stepped under the warm water and let it cascade down my back whilst I reached for the shampoo. I easily found my favourite strawberry one, and lathered up quickly…
Stepping out of the shower, I fumbled for my towel and wrapped it round myself. Satisfied that I was clean and nice smelling, I headed back into my bedroom and started rummaging around in my closet. Alice had obviously been into my closet whilst I was hospitalised as I hardly recognised any of my clothes, but I couldn't suppress the smile that spread across my face when I saw that pretty much everything in there, despite being designer, was in my understated style. My pixie definitely knew how to make me happy.
Smirking at the thought, I continued to search for clothes, finally pulling out a skirt, vest and top that went together before choosing a pair of Chucks that matched (from the many that had magically accumulated whilst I was away. Have I mentioned how much I love my girlfriend?) and walking over to my drawers. Digging through endless amounts of new underwear I quickly found a matching yellow set and slipped them on. Why yellow you ask? Because yellow is Alice's favourite colour and would make it more enjoyable for her if anything were to happen after our date.
I was impressed with the underwear, I must admit. I've never really been a 'lace and frills' sort of girl, but Alice's choice was very tasteful. The bra slightly pushed my chest up, making it appear larger than it was, with delicate lace edging to add a feminine touch, and the panties had similar lace designs on them, cut into a boy short shape and fit my body snugly without me feeling over exposed. I liked them.
Having shaved while I was in the shower, I felt more confident about wearing a skirt, so I pulled it on, put on my vest and tucked it into the skirt and then wriggled into my shirt, doing up the buttons. Leaning down to put the Chucks on, I was glad that Alice had had the foresight (no pun intended there) to buy me Chucks that were high tops and also some that went with skirts. It made putting an outfit together so much easier. Happy that the laces weren't going to come undone and trip me up, I moved over to my dresser, shaking out my hair and grabbing the hairdryer.
Fifteen minutes of terrible hairdryer singing later, my hair was passably dry and I grabbed the curling tongs that I had left warming up to my side. Carefully, with my tongue peeking out of the side of my mouth for concentration, I curled my hair until it was cascading in waves down my back and framing my face. Knowing that I wouldn't be able to make it any better without risking screwing it up, I turned off the tongs and started on my makeup.
Not wanting to overdo it, I only applied a light coat of foundation, a bit of smoky black eyeliner, mascara and managed to find a shade of brown eye shadow that Alice had obviously got to match my eyes. Pleased that I hadn't messed anything up, I then applied a sheer coat of lip-gloss and spritzed a bit of my favourite fruit-smelling perfume on.
Looking at the time, I saw that I only had five minutes before Alice turned up. And knowing her, she would be perfectly punctual. Stepping in front of my full-length mirror I allowed myself to see how I looked and was actually mildly impressed. The skirt stopped just above my knees, in a dark faded denim look, loose around the bottom so that I could move but tight across my arse, which looked surprisingly pert. My legs looked longer than normal, so I made the decision to wear skirts more often. I knew Alice would definitely be pleased by that. Where I had tucked my white vest into my skirt, it appeared to be straining over my chest and you could just see a hint of yellow from my bra. The light purple checked shirt that I'd half-buttoned up over the top made the whole thing look smarter, but the buttons were open from just below my chest and up so that you could still see how the vest complimented my chest underneath. I'd managed to make my hair look better than it ever had and my makeup looked slightly sexy.
Grinning, I knew that Alice would be very happy so I made my way downstairs and sat next to Charlie on the sofa to wait for the last few minutes. His eyebrows almost shot off of his forehead when he saw me in a skirt and I chuckled at his expression. Clearing his throat, he awkwardly told me that I looked nice and I blushed. Before I could answer there was a knock at the door and I gladly left the awkward atmosphere to run out to answer it. Pulling it open I stood there in shock as I registered what I was seeing.
Alice was standing there with a look on her face that must've matched my own and I could see her eyes start to turn black when she took in my appearance. I'm sure my own eyes would've turned black if they had been able to. Her spiky hair was more unruly than normal and basically looked like she'd been having very vigorous sex. The thought sent a jolt to my core and she quirked an eyebrow at me. Ignoring her look, I focused on her makeup which was done similarly to mine but looked far more sultry and sexy. Her eyes were incredibly smoky and matched her black eyes, the overall effect sending chills down my spine. She'd covered her pouty lips in a scarlet lipstick and they stood out from the rest of her face making me want to lean forward and claim them with my own.
So I did, slowly moving our lips together and enjoying the feel of her against me, but pulling away before things got too heated. We both whimpered at the loss, opening our eyes at the same moment with matching grins on our faces. I let my eyes wander down, taking in her outfit. She'd obviously looked into the future because her clothes were similar colours to mine, wearing a purple blouse that tightened around her chest and then flowed loosely below that. I could see a hint of her belly button through the slightly sheer material and her dark purple bra showed nicely, making her cleavage more appealing than normal. Her black mini skirt and 4 inch heels made her legs seem endless and brought her to my height, which had made the recent kiss a lot easier. The heels were definitely 'fuck me' heels and I looked forward to seeing whether the sentiment would remain later in the evening.
Swallowing, and pushing down my arousal, I reached for her hand and broke her out of the trance that she seemed to be in whilst staring at me. Shooting me her trademark smirk and wink, her voice came out lower than normal and slightly gravelly, "You look amazing dear, there are no words. My vision was one thing, but to see you like this in person is unbelievable. I don't think you quite know what you do to me Bells." The last part came out in a growl, and I shuddered, imagining clearly just what I did to her.
I suddenly found myself sitting comfortably in a car, and then Alice was perched in the driver's seat. We were in her Porsche and she leant across me, brushing my skin with her breath as she grasped my seatbelt and secured it round me. The intimacy of the moment was nothing like the possessiveness that Edward used to display when doing the same thing, and I felt my heart melt at the smile that she gave me, leaning in to quickly kiss my lips before looking into my eyes with such love that I couldn't help but tell her that I loved her.
Her face grew into a massive smile and her eyes twinkled as she returned my feelings and then leant back into her seat. Turning on the ignition, she tore out of my drive and sped down the roads in a familiar direction. Reaching to turn on the music, I noticed her iPod plugged into the system and pressed play, letting the sound of gentle, old romantic ballads fill the car and surround me. Closing my eyes, I settled back into my chair, relaxing more than I ever had when Edward was driving. I just felt safer in Alice's presence.
The most beautiful noise reached my ears and I opened my eyes to see that it was coming from Alice. She was singing along to the music, her voice harmonising perfectly with the one coming from the iPod and honestly sounding a lot better than the original. It was almost like an angel had started singing along and I was just amazed. I must've inhaled sharply, because she turned to face me, smiling gently and carrying on singing, almost as though she were serenading me. I gave her a weak smile and tried to make my heart rate slow down, as I looked out of the window.
"Port Angeles?" I recognised our surroundings, and suddenly a feeling of dread filled me because we were heading towards the mall. She wouldn't be taking me shopping for our first date, would she? I started to feel a bit nervous, but she veered off to the left, away from the shops that I hated so much. We were now in a part of Port Angeles that I hadn't been to before, but Alice obviously knew where she was going because her singing didn't falter as we wound through poorly lit roads that seemed like a labyrinth to me.
The car came to an abrupt stop and I found my door being opened and a hand was offered to me to assist me out of the car. Standing up, Alice wrapped her arm round my waist and pulled me to her side and I smiled as I felt the tingles from her touch shoot through my body. She started leading us towards a building that I had never seen before, lit up from the inside with quiet chatter occasionally reaching my ears. It looked warm and cosy and I was curious as to what we were doing here. Alice wasn't giving away any clues, just leading me closer to this mystery building. The sign above the door was obscured by age, so I couldn't quite make out what it said. She slipped her arms away from my waist and linked her fingers with mine, giving them a reassuring squeeze before pushing the door open and gently pulling me inside..
Ashfisher92 Don't kill me please =P
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