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As nervous as Bella was about her date with Alice, she was even more excited. She'd never went on a real date, you know with someone she liked. Angela only wanted to be alone with her when Ben was busy, and, well, she didn't like
Jacob Black. The only reason she had agreed to the one date was because Charlie had insisted. If she'd known their plan, she would have locked herself in her room, or ran away. But then, she might not have Alice if she had done either of those things, would she?

Taking a deep breath, she followed Emmett and Esme, who had nestled herself in the arms of her lover, into the living room, where Alice stood next to Carlisle and Rose. She had a bouquet of red roses in her hands and a smirk on her lips. Bella bit her lip to keep from moaning, the little black dress she was wearing fit her perfectly, and she wanted nothing more than to strip it off her and have her way with the love of her life.

"Wow," Alice murmured, walking over to Bella and reaching for her hand, and when she gave it, she spun her around, smiling wider as Bella giggled. "You look beautiful."

"Thank you," she whispered, feeling her cheeks warm as her blush crept over her skin. Behind her, she heard Jasper and Edward snickering, though she ignored them. "You look gorgeous."

Alice laughed. "Well, thank you. Are you ready, beautiful?"

"For anything," she replied, grinning.

"Here, we'll put these in a vase and put them in your room," Rose insisted, hurrying over and taking the roses from Alice. She placed her hand on Alice's cheek before reaching for Bella's. "Enjoy your evening together."

"Thank you," Bella murmured.

"And, um, not too late," Carlisle added, his grin turning into a smirk. "Don't do anything we wouldn't do."

"From the way I hear it, there's not much you wouldn't do," Bella quipped, causing Alice, Jasper, and Edward to laugh, while Esme and Emmett snorted, and Rose gasped.

"Touché, Bella, touché," he chuckled, waving them toward the door.

Bella tightened her grip on Alice's hand and followed her outside to Edward's car, ready for a night out with her girl.

—TNSPD—

"You cannot be serious!" Bella exclaimed, folding her arms in front of her chest.

"Come on," Alice giggled, reaching for her hands, which of course Bella gave. "It'll be fun!"

"Fun?" she asked, doubtfully as she looked from Alice to the giant, spinning Ferris wheel. She had no clue that in Port Angeles there was a small — very small — amusement park, and Alice had decided to take Bella there. They'd already ridden two different roller coasters, the tilt-a-whirl, a ride call the Himalia, and the sky jump. Now, she was expecting her to go on a Ferris wheel with her. "My idea of fun and you're idea of fun are clearly two different things."

"Oh, they aren't that different," Alice laughed. "Just think about it, we can cuddle, see the entire city."

"Well, in that case," Bella stepped closer to Alice, leaning down and pressing her lips against hers, "what are we waiting for?"

"I have no idea," Alice moaned, sliding one of her arms around Bella's waist. "Let's go, beautiful."

They only had to wait a few minutes before the wheel slowed to a stop and they were allowed to climb into one of the buckets. The bar came down across their laps, though they sat close enough that their legs touched. The wheel started to move again, stopping every few minutes to allow another group of people to climb on.

As their bucket made it to the stop of the wheel, Alice placed her hand on Bella's knees, drawing her attention to the love of her life. Their eyes locked on each other as Alice slid her hand further up Bella's thigh, dipping under the skirt of her dress. Bella's heart was racing, her chest heaving, and she knew she should stop Alice. They were in public after all, but she yearned for her touch more than she was worried about being embarrassed.

Alice's fingers reached the apex between her legs, causing Bella to gasp, her thighs parting on their own. Her breath caught in her chest as Alice's fingers breached her panties, sliding against the wetness of her pussy.

"Alice," Bella whimpered. "More."

"Gladly," Alice purred, shifting closer to her as her fingers pushed inside her. Not even Angela had touched her like this. "You're so wet, beautiful."

"For you," Bella groaned, tightening her old on the bar in front of her as the wheel started moving again. Alice, however, didn't pull her hand away as they started rotating. In fact, she moved her fingers faster, deeper, and Bella knew there was no way she was going to last long. She'd been on the edge with Alice since the night she saw her standing in the living room window.

"Al . . . Alice," Bella moaned, leaning over and pressing her lips against hers, thrusting her tongue into her mouth.

Alice moaned and returned the kiss, pressing the palm of her hand against her clit, and Bella was done. She felt herself clench around her, her entire body tensing as her cry of ecstasy was drowned out by the sounds of people cheering.

"Oh, my God, Alice," Bella whispered as Alice pulled her hand out of under her skirt. "That was . . ."

"Next time, I'll use my tongue," she said with a smirk just before the ride ended.

She hurried out of the bucket with Bella following, heading straight to the restroom to wash her hands, which caused her to laugh. Bella leaned against the side of the building, replaying the way she had touched her, needed her. If she had any doubts that Alice was the love of her life, they were gone.

Bella had just pulled her phone out of her bag to check the time when someone grabbed her from behind, dragging her backward as they slammed a cloth over her mouth. Her head fell backward just enough for her to see the one person she'd never wanted to see again.

Charlie.

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