26
Twenty hours to go…
"Bella!" Jake knocked twice, then barged in and strode to the couch. "You really need to see this."
She glanced up at the iPad in front of Jake's crotch. He tapped the green triangle on the screen, and a dark, grainy video started up. Bella moved closer, squinting to make out the details: a well-built man in a leather jockstrap, hands cuffed behind his back, led by a leash attached to a studded collar.
"Is that Cullen?"
Jake grinned. "Mmhmm. This primary is over."
"Jesus, is this recent?"
"Amsterdam, 2005."
"Kill it, Jake."
"What?"
"Now."
"Why?"
What? Edward's a kinkster?
Who's trying to hurt our boy? Why won't Bella let them?
Does she not wanna win this shizzle or does she think this might spike EC's popularity with the voters?
OR...wait, OMG! Does she know something we don't? (not saying much-we don't know anything)
OH, KK, do tell!
XOXOXO
~BOH
