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AN: DRESS #3 IT IS...

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Chapter 4 - Sinfully Sexy Little Black Dress

BPOV

I knew Alice wasn't going to take a no for tonight, and I didn't mind. Some how I actually wanted to go out and have a good time. So I was going to dinner with them all. Alice, Jasper, Rose and Emmett. And apparently the best man. Which I still hadn't met. It was my fault really. I hadn't exactly gone any where besides grocery shopping and to Alice and Rose's store in the last couple of months, no wonder I hadn't met my best friends best man.

Alice said I'd like him, and probably feel like I already knew him. Whatever the fuck that meant...

When she burst into the bathroom – me still in the tub – yelling at me to hurry up cause she had to do, my hair, and make up, and a whole lot of other things, I just about had a heart attack.

I swear... She's trying to kill me...

I quickly finished shaving, washed my hair, made sure I didn't smell like – as Alice out it – sex.

And no sooner had I stepped out of the bath did Alice rush in and start her Barbie dressing thing she does.

I let her, and my thoughts drifted to Edward while she worked. I thought about our night, and morning. Everything that happened, and smiled. But then the smiled faded.

He still hadn't called. Not even a text. I was starting to think that it was just a show. Or maybe he changed his mind. Maybe he really didn't want to be with me.I was stupid to think so in the first place...

I mean really, all those feelings... for me? Yeah right.

I was with Jake, for what, three years, and the whole time he was screwing some chick on the side lines... And now I meet a guy. One night together, and he suddenly wants me in his life...

It was probably pity, or something that made him say that. Or 'cause he wanted a another fuck. I grabbed my phone while Alice was finishing off my hair and deleted his number. Promising myself that I'd never fall for something like that again.

I checked myself in the mirror and then hugged Alice. Smiling. She'd put me in the most sinfully sexy little black dress I'd ever seen. It lifted my breasts right up, making and showing a lot of cleavage but it still looked good, the hung just right on my curves and flowed nicely, and ended just above mid thigh. Alice had said I looked hot...

I looked absolutely stunning with my hair straighter than it normally was, and make up. The dress Alice and Rose had made was beautiful, and complimented my body. I knew I looked good, and Alice knew, and I think everyone that saw me in that restaurant was going to know to.

Rose and Emmett picked us up, and Emmett glanced at me, and pointed back at the apartment door, telling me to go change.

He wasn't even MY brother and he acted like one... Rose had hit him, obviously. And Alice had told him to get over himself. When he tried to drag me back in the apartment, Rose had threatened Emmett. (Told him she would never have sex with him again.)

Which now brought us to where we were at this moment. In the restaurant. And yes, I was still in the dress. (Emmett's easy to control.)

The restaurant was still classy, and kind of formal, but Alice had assured me that my dress was great. And then I noticed what she and Rose were wearing, and I calmed down.

We were sitting at a round table, in the far corner, it was the most private spot. Emmett's best man wasn't here yet, and I hadn't even been able to asked questions about him. Alice and Jasper were wrapped up in a conversation, Alice talked, and Jasper stared at her like she was free seven course meal, and he hadn't eaten in two months.

Rose and Emmett, were making goo goo eyes and whispering things in each others ears.

My back was to the front door, and I was obviously going to be sitting next to the best man as the seat to my left was empty.

"Hey guys." A voice came from behind me....a very formilier voice...

No, it couldn't be...

"Sorry I'm late. Couldn't find my phone any where, still havn't found it actually."

Everyone said there hellos, I was getting glances from Alice, and Rose at the table.

"Bella!?"

I turned to my left to find Edward smiling crookedly and with excitement and wonder in his eyes.

"Edward!?"

"You two know each other!?? How do you know each other!?" Emmett's voice was...angry? Confused?

He then started stuttering at Alice about a text and then pointed at Edward and said something about scratched and claw marks, and then looked at me with wide eyes and then make at Edward and the look turned to murderous.

"You, me, outside. Now. We need to talk." Emmett said to Edward, and before I could talk they were out the door.

"What the hell was that about? You guys knew??"

"Well, Edwards been a friend of Emmett's for a really long time. And I mean, we had nothing to do about last night, you two met all by your selves, I just had you see each other again tonight." Alice explained.

"Jasper, can you go make sure Emmett doesn't kill Edward?" Rose asked him.

"Uh, yeah. Okay." He left and I glared at Alice.

"Why didn't you guys say anything?"

"Bella, after what that-" She cut herself off before she could curse him off. "I mean after what Jacob did, you didn't want to know anything about men, and you didn't go out... That's why you never met, and we never talked about it."

"Okay. Is he seeing anyone? Have you talked to him today?" I wanted to know what I could. I was moving on, and dating again, but I sure as hell was not going to get screwed over like the last time.

"He hasn't gone out with anyone in like a year and when he did, it was just a little date, that the girl actually asked him out for. Emmett thought he was gay. Emmett said, he hadn't had sex in like six years. He said he lost his virginity to some girl and they went out for a while and she cheated on him. I asked Emmett to make sure he came tonight, and told him to take Edwards phone, I didn't want you to find out, I wanted it to be a surprise. I'm sorry... Are you mad?"

"Okay.... No, I'm not mad. But you could of just told me."

"I know. So... Bella? Now will you tell us??"

"Tell you what?"

"Bella, he is HOT... Come on, are you guys like a thing now..?" Rose piped in then.

"Okay, I told you everything this afternoon, and I havn't talked to him at all today, cause – someone - stole his phone." I said the last part of my sentence staring into Alice's eyes. She giggled and then started shushing us all.

Emmett sat down next to Rose, then pecked her check. Alice and Jasper did that freaky - I can tell you what I'm feeling and thinking look - they give each other and Edward cupped my face and kissed me smack on the lips. Smiling hugely, then turned to Alice and held out his palm at her. She handed him his phone and he turned it on. Then started typing. Alice went on talking to Jasper and Emmett and Rose went back to their whispers. And I sat there confused.

Then my phone vibrated in my chest. Edward shot me a look and watched me taking my phone out my cleavage, smirking. I rolled my eyes and laughed when I saw the message was from Edward.

Sorry I didn't call today. Emmett stole my phone.

Dinner tomorrow night, my place?

I'll cook.

Yours E

I didn't miss the Yours part.

I know, it's okay. The little pixie made him do it.

You're cooking... How could I refuse?

x B

He smiled at my reply and kissed me again, but the waiter showed up with wine then before I could deepen the kiss. Edward pulled away, and I pouted like a little kid. He laughed and pecked me.

I could barely concentrate on my menu with him sitting next to me, and he ended up ordering for me.

Everyone started chatting and catching up, Emmett and Edward told me how they met, and all their moments in collage, I listened, nodding and laughing, but didn't talk. I couldn't even if I had something to say. The whole time I was just thinking of Edward, and our night, and our morning and all the things I wanted him to do to me right now. Which involved him throwing me down on this damn table and having his wicked way with me, in front of everyone. When our dinner arrived, I ate on auto pilot while everyone kept talking and eating.

But my thoughts were still on Edward, and his long fingers, and tongue, and chest, and... oh God... I needed help. One night, and now I was a goddamned sex addict? Maybe it was because it was one night with Edward.

I as in the middle of picturing myself pushing everything off the table right now and riding him. God I want him so bad! I want him to touch me again; I've seriously been missing his touch, and it had be only a few hours.

What is wrong with me? This never happened before with me and guys.

As if he read my thoughts, he placed his hand on my knee. Oh God.

I looked towards him and he just smirked at me. He's damn beautiful... I returned his smirk with a shy, confused smile. Confused because I saw the raw lust and need in his eyes, and even though it turned me on, it confused me.

I couldn't even fake paying attention to the conversation at the table because his fingers gently massaged my knee, captivating me. He then began to move his hand ever so slowly up the inside of my thigh, dragging my dress up with his hand.

Thank God for table cloths...

I wanted this so bad but not here in public and especially not in front of everyone! They were just fantasies!

I closed my legs tightly and trapped his hand between my thighs. I shot him a 'What are you doing?' glare and he just stared back at me with these pleading, lust filled eyes. It was then that I could see how much he wanted me at that very moment.

I gave in and loosened my legs so he can continue his ascent to the place where I wanted to feel him the most – where I needed to feel him. He began rubbing me through my panties and it took all the strength I had, not to whimper at his touch. I could feel myself growing wetter and I was sure he could too.

God, not even skin contact yet and I was ready to bloody make those pictures in my head into realities..

I spread my legs a little more so he can have better access and that's when he slipped his hand under my panties and began running a finger over my entrance. I saw him shudder next to me when he touched me, and I drew in a sharp breath and checked to make sure no one heard me.

That was close..

I looked over at him and licked my lips hoping he got the hint that I wanted more. I felt a second finger by my entrance and I shifted in my chair. I desperately needed him inside of me. As if he could read my mind, he inserted his fingers into me and began to pump them in and out. I leaned back in my seat so he can go deeper and I could be more comfortable.

Being in a public place had me very excited and I didn't know how much longer I could go without moaning. Edward began going faster, I can feel my eyes fluttering, and my breathing getting heavier, louder. I gripped on to his thigh to let him know I am getting close and that's when I felt his thumb against my bundle of nerves. He started rubbing circles on my clit, hard and in just the right place.

Oh, shit! Fuck!

I sucked in a loud breath and I dug my nails into his thigh just as my walls clenched around his fingers. I closed my eyes and let out a stuttering breath trying to be as discreet as possible.

I breathed through my nose and Edward pulled his fingers from me. While my body shook with every breath, I noticed that the desert was now on the table. I watched as Edward stuck his fingers, wet from my juices, into the chocolate mouse and sucked them cleaned, smirking at me, and staring into my eyes as he did so.

I looked up, and noticed Emmett with a look between angry and proud and smirking. Then I realized that he knew what had just gone down under the table.

I looked at him with pleading eyes and the smirk slash proud expression won, and he nodded slightly, then looked back at Rose.

Thank God..

Edward leaned over, and licked my neck.. "You taste amazing..."

"Mmmm... I can't wait to get back to your place. So you can taste me properly..."

He pulled away from me and I righted my dress. I felt my phone vibrate again, and laughed at the message.

Check Please!!

E

AN:

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