Alice handed me a
garment bag with a wink. I unzipped and inside was one of her latest creations.
It was a black dress with red, pink and fuchsia designs on it. I smiled and
went to put it on the bathroom. It hugged my body. You could see every curve.
Alice had also included my lingerie, a pair of hot pink panties and matching
bra.
Once I was finished
in the bathroom, I went out into my hotel room. Alice had changed into a
strapless dress. It had a zebra print on the top and ruffled red taffeta on the
bottom. She looked very cute in her outfit. She handed me my shoes and we
waited until Emmett and Edward came and got us. A few moments later, a quiet
knock filled the room and the lock clicked. “Hello?” Edward called. “Everyone
decent?”
“Yep,” Alice
chirped. The guys came in and my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. Edward
was wearing a pair of gray dress pants, white dress shirt and a pink tie. The
same tie from our Fever routine. He
smiled crookedly and put his arms around my body.
“You look absolutely
gorgeous, love,” he said as he kissed my lips. He ran his nose along my jaw,
inhaling deeply. “I love the way you smell, Bell. I should bottle it and sell
it. Almost good enough to eat.”
“It’s not every day
that I hear about how edible I smell,” I giggled as I tugged on his damp hair. “I
could say the same about you. You always smell like your cologne, body wash and
something that is inherently you.”
“God, you two are so
nauseating,” Emmett said, rolling his eyes.
“I’d rather be
nauseating than a freaking porno,” I retorted. “I’ve seen more of your bare ass
than I care to, Emmett McCarty.”
“It’s not my fault
you don’t knock,” Emmett snorted.
“It’s the damn training
room, moron,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Gross, Em,” Edward
and Alice both groaned. Emmett shrugged.
“Come on, Ron
Jeremy,” Alice said as she tugged on Emmett’s gray dress shirt. “Let’s give
them some privacy.”
“Perhaps you should
be calling Edward ‘Ron Jeremy,’” Emmett said with a waggle of his brows.
“Don’t make me kick
your arse,” Edward barked. Alice smacked Emmett on the head and shoved him out
the door. “Is he always that thick?”
“If you mean stupid,
then yes,” I answered.
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