Bella Pov:
"Alice, a-are you sure we should be in here?" I asked, nervous, and slightly intimidated.
There was really no need to be in here. Or at least I didn't see a reason.
"Of course we should be here! You have to look breathtaking on your wedding night, and we only have a couple weeks left!" She squealed, her tiny body vibrating with unneeded excitement, as she entered the lingerie boutique. Dragging me in with her with no effort at all, despite her tiny stature.
Just as the salesperson was about to ask us if we need help, Alice interrupted her, raising her hand, effectively silencing her, and proceeded to beeline it to the back of the store. Where apparently the newest collection seemed to be located at. Over the last few weeks, Alice had taken over all the planning and details, thankfully. Only asking Edward and I on our opinions and choices, on what we wanted. Luckily, we both seemed to have the same things in mind, despite the fact that every time we were asked about wedding details, we both just said all that matters is we're together. By the time one of us, were done saying that, Alice got fed up and stormed off, huffing and puffing the entire way. Just to end up coming back later with a bright smile on her face. The truth was I didn't really care what happened at the party. As long as Edward and I were happily married by the end of the night, I didn't care what happens in between.
"Okay Bella, here, take these," She said, handing me an arms full of lingerie to try on. "No, complaining, i'm doing this for your own good. Now go." She finished, pointing me to a dressing room. My own good? How is dressing in skimpy underwear, doing me any good. I'll feel more like a fool than anything else.
"How exactly is wearing these things, doing me any good?" I asked, voicing my thoughts.
"Im helping you get laid!" She squealed. "Then, once you finally nail my brother, you'll be doing it all the time, then that will eventually lead to my future niece or nephew! Ugh, I can't wait..." She trailed off.
"Slow down Alice, were not even married yet, we haven't even really discussed having kids."
"Oh but you will..." I could have sworn I heard her murmur. I ignored that and proceeded to try on the pieces of cloths people called 'sexy lingerie'.
The first thing I tried on was something I could see myself wearing given the fact that it was the most modest thing in the huge pile. It was a floor length midnight blue charmeuse and lace cut out gown. The neckline was extremely plunging, making feel like my breasts were about to pop out at any second. But it did make me feel beautiful and semi-comfortable. Which is more than I can say for the rest of the lingerie. Every single on I tried on after the first was just way too revealing and made me feel naked. Which I guess was kind of the point. I had just finished putting on a white lace bustier with a rhinestone flower sash, it gave me the innocent look but still made me feel sexy, when Alice started pounding on the door.
"What is taking you so long? Come out and show me!"
"What?! No way! Someone will see!" I yelled, my heart accelerating with just the thought.
"Come on Bella, no one is looking this way, just for a quick second. I really want to see." She begged. I sighed, giving in.
If I didn't come out then she would come in and I didn't want her to see that I went ahead and already tried things on, without showing her. Alice would surely make me try all of them back on just so she could see and voice her opinion. As I opened the door Aliced stood there with the entire store behind her. She was right, no one was even looking in this direction, so I guess I was safe. That is until Alice got a good look at me and screamed and squealed at the same time. Jumping up and down while clapping her hands, like those preppy stuck up cheerleaders you see on tv. This caused everyone in the store to look her way, thus landing their eyes on me. My famous blush made an appearance and I quickly looked down, not wanting to see their judging eyes. Alice had just started talking, so that forced me to look up. Everyone was gaping at me, especially the very few men here, who happened to be here with their wives. Who, by the way, did not look happy that I was out here in skimpy lingerie, stealing away their husband's attention.
"Oh my god, Bella. That is what you should wear on your wedding night! Combined with your big brown doe eyes and the pure white, it makes you look innocent and sexy as hell at the same time...or should I say heaven? Oh, whatever," Alice said waving her hand away, as if to waft it away. " you look perfect!"
"Great. Can I change now?" I wined, my face getting into the dark cherry shade.
Rolling her eyes, Alice exhaled, while permitting me to change out of my new honeymoon lingerie. Alice ended up deciding that I need everything. So we got all of it. Despite my protests. I ended up giving up and letting her get it, because the few guys that were there were still looking at me and I just wanted to get out of here as fast as possible and into Edward's strong arms.
Just when I thought I catched a break, Alice surprises me with wedding dress shopping. Super. We were flying out to who knows where, to meet with the most sought after wedding dress designer in the world, to sketch my custom made dress. Or at least that's what Alice told me. Even after I told her I was more than fine with just getting a dress at a shop in Port Angeles. She gave me the silent treatment after I said that. It lasted for 5 minutes. We had met with the 'famous' designer (who I had never heard of) and I described my 'dream' dress, a little skeptical if it could actually be done. I didn't think the actual dress could be made, all my life it was just this image in my head, that I figured would just stay that way, a dream. But imagine my surprise when several weeks later, my wedding dress was ready to be fitted and altered, then ready to be taken home.
Looking at it, I knew that it absolutely perfect. Nothing was wrong, and to my pleasant surprise,it fitted like a glove, while still being comfortable. The alterations department had to make a few minor adjustments and it was ready to be taken home. Everything had gone smoothly which is good because my wedding was taking place in just a couple of days. The designer was a miracle worker getting the dress done on time, because according to Alice, it was nearly impossible to get a dress done as fast as mine had taken. I was so thankful for everything, and glad that nothing was going wrong for once. I finally felt that maybe I'll get my happily ever after. Sure, it wasn't what I had pictured initially, but I still had Edward and his, no, our family by my side. I knew deep in my heart that my parents are still watching over me, and would have been proud of Edward and I.
Alice had wanted Edward and I to have a traditional Bachelor/bachelorette parties the day before our wedding, but we decided that instead of spending the parties apart, we were all going to have one big party all together. Secretly, I was glad. I couldn't even conceive the thought of some stripper grinding on my Edward. But there was no way I would tell him that. He would never let me live it down.
Warning: Dirty thoughts, and slight, sort of, kind of, lemon. Hope you like it!
Edward POV:
Thank you god! Bella wasn't having some bachelorette party where some horney, low life moronic, male strippers would be exposing themselves to her and grinding on her. I really couldn't care about not having my own party. Last thing I want is to have some drugged up, anorexic, STD filled strippers grinding their worn out pussys on my junk. No way. Just the thought makes me cringe with horror and disgust. My junk is permanently reserved for one pussy, and that tight pussy belongs to Bella...and myself. If anyone were to touch her in that way...I'd kill them...if they were that lucky. I've never really thought of myself as a possessive guy, only when it came to Bella. Growing up she was always mine. But now that Bella and I were getting married, and that there will be written documentation indicating that we belong to each other and each other only, makes me all the more possessive of her. It brings out this whole animalistic side of me that I've never knew existed. Whenever Bella is in something revealing or tight or...both, I often find myself imagining lifting her in a fireman's lift, taking her up to our bedroom and having my wicked way with her. Hard and fast, all night long, and non-stop. Sometimes I imagine the sounds of the bed banging against the wall so hard that plaster falls like snow all around us, and her raptured filled screams echoing all around the house. But we ignore everything...too wrapped up in each other to notice the big hole in the wall, that we've created. Finally morning comes and were still at it, sweating from heat and aggressive, strenuous vigor. Eventually we're both so close that I pick up speed, and I watch as this beautiful look of euphoria spreads across her face as I spill my seed inside her. As we finish, we drop from exhaustion and wrap ourselves together, as we fall into a blissful sleep.
I shake my head to rid the beautiful image from my mind, before it gets to be too much and I have to take care of the problem Bella inadvertently created. Just another thing to look forward to on our wedding night, I just hope I last long enough. Being a virgin doesn't really give you that luxury, and I'm sure Bella's first experience isn't going to be as pleasant as in my imagination. But then again, this is just another thing to aim for and look forward to. As I walk out of my room and downstairs to the party, I spot Bella and immediately my problem comes back with a force, pointing itself towards its goal, it's owner, towards it's Bella. As if I'm going to say no and walk away. I follow my heart, and my head (both of them) and make a beeline towards bella. Not spotting me yet, I wrap my arms around her waist and whisper,
"Hello, Mrs. Edward Cullen," I hear her breath hitch in surprise, as I start kissing her neck. I smirk against her and lead her to the dance floor.
The party was amazing, Bella and I could not separate all night and when it came time to go to bed, all I wanted to do was get into bed and snuggle with my Bella, but that never happened because Alice dragged her away from me and into her bedroom. Yelling something out about breaking tradition, spending too much time together and not allowing us to see each other for the rest of the night. That got me pretty depressed and decided it was best to just go to bed. My mood immediately picked up when one thought crossed my mind as I fell asleep...I was marrying my best friend tomorrow...
AN: Sorry, for such the long wait. I've been very busy, so from now on, chapters will take longer to get out, hopefully NOT as long as this took! But what I mean is that they won't be posted every night like I used to do. But THEY WILL STILL BE UPDATED! This story is almost finished and when it is finished, I will finish up Separated. THEN I'll start writing NEW STORIES! I'm SO excited to start new stories, I have so many ideas, so many in fact that I wrote them all down. But I REFUSE TO START A NEW STORY UNTIL I FINISH UP MY CURRENT STORIES. So NO I HAVEN'T FORGOTTEN my stories, it's just there are more pressing matters at hand, but I love my stories and I will NEVER give up on them. Thank You.
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