Destination Date Teaser

 “Now, tell me about your date. What was his name? Edwin?”

“No, Miss Alice. His name was Edward,” Bella giggled. 

“So, how did you meet your Edward? What does he look like? Is he good in bed?” 

“Oh my God! Miss Alice,” Bella laughed. “It was our first date!”

“I slept with Jasper on our first date. Scandalous, I know,” Alice sang, taking a delicate nibble of her cookie. “But, I knew he was my forever, my only.”

“I’m glad it worked for you,” Bella said. 

“Spill the deets, Bella. Give an old woman some juicy bits,” Alice commanded. “First, how did you meet? On the Twitter? InstaFaceChat?”

“Not Twitter. InstaFaceChat?” Bella giggled. “We did meet on an online app. My coworker, Angela, signed up for Tinder at the New Year’s Eve party hosted by the publishing house and she begged me to do it with her. I did. I met a few duds, not really going past the initial email conversation stage after swiping right. But, Edward seemed like the real deal.”

“Older? Younger? Well-hung?” Alice asked. 

“He’s slightly older than me. He’s twenty-eight. He owns a set of gyms, Twilight Fitness,” Bella explained. “Now, before you go thinking he’s this ginormous beefcake, he’s not. He’s tall with brown hair, but it looks almost bronze in certain light. His eyes are a sparkling emerald green and he’s got a jaw that could cut glass.”

“If he’s not a beefcake, what does he look like?”

“Edward has more of a swimmer’s body, lean with some muscles,” Bella sighed, remembering how his muscles felt underneath her hands while they kissed on her couch. “On top of a sexy body and gorgeous face, he’s smart, funny, ambitious and very down-to-earth. We have a lot in common, spending most of our first date talking and laughing.”

“Did you at least kiss at the end of the date?” Alice chided. “Give me some sort of hope.”

“Oh, we kissed,” Bella sang. After they closed out the coffee shop, they spent a couple of hours making out in her apartment. There had been some heavy petting and an intense dry-humping session. Bella had the best orgasm from Edward’s thrusts, gliding against her jeans. “A lot.”

“Why do I think there’s more?” Alice quipped. 

“There is, but I don’t kiss and tell,” Bella retorted.

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