Chapter 19: A special event

Prom night was the most awaited event of a girls life. Not to me, honestly, it wasn't something i had always dreamed about, but i couldn't help at being a little sad now that i couldn't go. Well, i could if i wanted to, but i didn't want to go, not without Carlisle.

When it starts to get dark, Alice shows up to take me to her house. Lately, i've been sleeping in her house a lot, we've became good friends, and my mother stopped a little with the complaining, she didn't really liked Bella and the time i spended with her.

"Thanks for picking me up." I say, as soon as i seat in the car.

"No problem." Alice voice is happy and cheery, more than usual with makes me look at her with narrowed eyes.

"What are you planing?"

"Me? Nothing. But, Edward is. He is going to take Bella to prom. She thinks she is coming over to my house."

"I wish i could see her face." I laugh. Bella on prom night? That's calling for disaster.

"Oh. It's hilarious." Alice explain, probably having already seen in her visions.

It takes less than 20 minutes to get to Cullen's house. As usual, Carlisle is not there at this time of the day, he works day shifts now, so we can be together during night.

Esme receives me with open arms, and i don't hesitate to give her a hug. Rosalie is nowhere to be seen, and the boys are riddiculously fighting over the video game. Sometimes they act like little kids.

"Come on, you need to get ready." Alice enters the house, going straight to the stairs without a second glance to anyone.

"Ready for what?" I ask, confused.

Esme gives me secretive smile and push me lightly up the stairs to the second floor. "You will like it. I promise."

"Like what? What's with the secrecy?"

We get into Alice's room and i can't hide the surprise from my face when i see the state her room is in it. The place looks like a war zone. Clothes thrown at different angles, makeup spread through the bed, shoes on the floor, dresses hanging on the chair. It was so not-Alice that it leaves me frozen for a few seconds.

"What are you doing?"

"We will dress you up, of course."

Oh-oh. I've heard about Alice's tendency of creating human dolls and no thank you i'm not interested. 'Uh. No."

"Oh, come on. It's going to be fun." Her voice is so sharp it makes my ears ache a little.

"Carlisle has a surprise for you, darling." Esme explains, giving me a little push in the back so i could enter the room.

"What kind of surprise?"

"The kind that you will love." Alice is so certain about it that i can't help but relax a little.

"Ok. Fine. But don't you dare transform me into a Barbie doll."

She gives me a smug happy smile and takes my hand. "Don't worry. I know exactly what to do with you."

As it turns out, she does actually knows what she is doing. After making me take a shower and scrub my skin until is red, Alice and Esme, both respectively, do my hair and nails. The makeup is next, thay alternate between my eyes and lips, working together with much finesse. When the hard part is over, i put on a black stilettos and pray to god to not fall on my face tonight. Then, the last but not the lest, the dress. Alice doesn't let me see it. She wants me to see all of it together, so it takes us sometime for them to put it on me.

When that is done to, Esme takes my hand and slowly leads me to the big mirror on Alice's closet.

Looking at myself for the first time that way, surprises me more than i thought possible. I was beautiful. In a actually refined way, nothing like the normal me at all. I didn't even knew i could look that good.

The dress Alice chose for me is of a red wine color, and it fit my body in all the right places. There is a long V-neck cleavage at the top, with spaghetti strips, and a flowing bottom that reach my shin. It is definily the most beautiful dress i've ever seen. It would be even better if there wasn't a huge plaster on my broken arm.

"Beautiful."

I turn around startle at hearing Carlisle's voice. He is looking at me with so much want it makes my body grow warmer.

"I know right!" Alice exclaim, clearly happy with her new makeover.

"We will leave in a few minutes." Esme say, as she drags an excited Alice with her down stairs.

"Where are they going?" I ask, curious.

"They will go to prom, of course. Esme offered to be one of the parents to take care of the kids." He slowly walks to me, putting his arm around my waist and making my heart flutter.

"And, us?" I gasp when he nips at my neck.

"We are going to have the house to ourself."

"I dress up for that?" I complain.

He laughs that sexy laugh of his that send jolts to my crotch. "Pacience my love, the night is just beginning."

We walk down stairs, without taking our hands off of each other. The others are obviously ready too go.

Emmett whistle at seeing me, and i give him a punch in the arm. "Shut up."

He and Jasper laugh at my expense, until Rosalie hit them both in the back of the head. "Can we just go?" She complain.

And to avoid an awkward silence -that always happen when Rosalie is around- they all leave in two separate cars.

"All to myself." Carlisle murmur in my ear. Making me unintentionally press my thighs together. "Come on, there is something i need to show you."

He leads the way, taking me to the kitchen and stopping in the door that goes to the backyard. He gives my hand a kiss before of opening the door.

The sight takes my breath away. It was simply magical. The backyard was in the shape of circle, much like the clearing he took me before, the grass was trimmed recently and was as good as new. The trees circulating the whole house just gave a even more beautiful aspect. But what i really loved was the thousands of hanging bulbs that went from the balcony to the tall trees and iluminated the whole place like fireflies. It was incredibly, immensely beautiful.

"Do you like it?"

"Are you kidding me? I love it!" I throw myself in his arms and kiss him fully in the mouth. "God, i love you so much."

"I love you more." He whisper, taking me with him as he walks to the middle of backyard.

There was a picnic basket and a blanket that i haven't realised before. He takes a seat and pull me down to seat beside him.

"What's the special occasion?"

"Can i not do something romantic for my mate?"

"Of course, you can. You just never did it before."

He masseges his chest with a frown on his face as if somehow i had hurted his feelings. "Ouch. That hurts, love." His voice is full of mischief.

I laugh at his expense and his eyes turn a bit more softer. "Thank you. I loved."

The dinner he prepared couldn't really be considered a dinner. It was just small fruits, like grapes and strawberries, some cheese and a chicken salad sandwich. I loved. Especially when he showed me the champagne which served as an accompaniment to the meal.

It was all so perfect. As i eat and drink, the only thing i wished for was for him to also be able to join me, but infortunally, vampires can't eat. Not food anyway.

"I wish you could eat with me." I say, mouth full of food.

"Don't worry, love, i will have my dessert later." His sultry look is so unlike him that it makes me froze for a second.

My heart beats faster and my cheeks get warmer. I keep eating my food silently and trying to stop my sudden shy act. It is so unlike me. Blushing and shying away like a little girl.

Then suddenly, i understand the real meaning of his statement. Today is the day. Oh my, that's why he made all this, the surprise, the clothes, the picnic, today is the day that he plans on consumating our relationship. He wants to have sex.

I think my blush get's worst because Carlisle gives me a weird look.

"Everything alright, love?"

"Yes." I say, a little bit breathless.

Is it? I'm suddenly not feeling so confident as did 10 minutes ago. It's not like we haven't been intimate before, but sex, real sexual intercourse is a very important thing in a relationship. What if it's bad? What if it's awkward? What if a smell? What if he doesn't like me? What if...

Suddenly i feel a pair of lips lightly kissing my shoulder. "You are thinking really hard about something." He affirms.

And just like that the fear go away. There is still some worry there, but i am not afraid anymore. No, i can do this. Is what i've been dream about ever since i met him, literaly.

I turn my head right and capture his mouth with mine in a searing kiss. It takes him by surprise, but soon enough he takes the lead and lay me down on the soft blanket.

The love-making was not what i was expecting, no, it was all very much more. This time he is more gentle, not so rough as he has been in the past, he takes his time to please me, to prepare me.

He takes things slow, planting kisses on my neck and collarbone, sliding his hands around my waist to press our bodies more tightly together.

I tug his shirt, and he sits up to pull it off. Then he settles himself between my thighs, making my dress rise a bit. He presses me down on the blanket as if to make it clear that he wants me to lay back. The dominance he was displaying now makes a surge og desire thrum through me. I could feel it growing with each caress, i was aching and wet.

He pulls my dress from my body slowly, clearly enjoying the act of getting me nude and bare to his hundry eyes.

"You are beatiful, love."

In that moment, i believed. Never, ever, having been as happy as i was at that moment.

When his mouth descended to my bare chest, i was done for. My breathing grow shallow as i watch him devour my breasts. That's when the moaning and scratching starts. The feeling of his mouth seding shivers down my spine.

He then stops suddenly, pulling himself up and forward to kiss me in the lips with a new reckless lust. He looked like a starved man, wild and hungry. And when i start to reciprocate his eagerness, he stops once again, going back to his slow, calm, pace.

"Mmmm. Your scent is magnificent."

His words takes me further towards the edge. He stops his ministrations to undress and take the rest of my outfit too. Now, completely naked, i gladly take him once again between my legs. He moves back on top of me, kissing me lazily and positioning himself at my entrance.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah." I breathed out, excited, placing a hand -my good hand- on his shoulder.

He slips in easily, declaring his love and adoration for me as he helds himself within me, atop my body, for a shuddering moment.

Then we move. We move together with increasing urgency, his rapid thrusts met by my rolling hips, our pelvis pressed against each other deliciously.

It doesn't take long for me to climax, but Carlisle does not stop or give me a break. He keeps going on his rocking pace until my body starts to hum again with want for him.

"One more time." He says, and i oblige, orgasming once more to my dominating mate.

He stills then, the walls of my core squeezing him tightly one more time, is enough to make him cum, his release culminating in three jerky thrusts.

When he is done, he rolls to my side, never letting go of the hold in my waist.

"I love you."

"I love you more." I reply before sleep takes me away.

When i wake up, we are in a room with the biggest bed i've ever seen. Carlisle is still holding me as he was when i fell asleep.

"Good morning."

"Is it already?"

"In a few minutes."

I cuddle closer to my mate, sighing happily and completely satisfied.

"Thank you for what you did last night. I loved." I sneak a quick kiss in his pale lips.

"I am glad you enjoyed yourself." He say, cheekly and looking very smug about it.

I bite his lower lip playfully and pass my hand through his impeccable blond hair.

I turn around to the widow to watch the sun rising and shinning through the trees. Carlisle's arms rap around my middle and bring even closer.

Looking at the beatiful scenery, with the man i loved is one of those memories that i know i will cherish for the rest of my life. We keep silent, simplely enjoying each others company.

Thinking back from the beginning of it all, i realise how naive i used to be. It's crazy how things happen. For two years i have know the Cullens, Carlisle has been right under my nose all that time, but it was needed a car accident for us to actually meet. No, it was Bella, it was all her, if she had not comeback home i wouldn't be here with him now. I own her big time. She will never let me forget that. Right? Or not. Maybe, fate would have made us meet anyway. I guess, i will never truly know. No one does. Fate and destiny? Huh. I wonder, what else do Fate has in storage for me?

"What is it?" Bella ask, watching me closely as i look at the beautiful La Push sea.

"I know that to everyone this looks like one big happy ending, but, i just can't help the feeling that this is just the calm before the storm. Like, something really bad is about to happen. Something that will change it all." I answer, my voice, a silent whisper like the wind.

"Whatever comes our way we will face it together." She takes my hand in hers and i squeeze tightly.

"Promise?"

"Scout's honor."

I laugh, making a lewd joke about her choice of words and making a obscene act with my three fingers. Bella's blushes cutely and i tease her even more, to which she hits me in the arm for.

Even though we joke and play around like old times, i still can't repel the continuous thoughts that have been surrounding my mind lately. It is like that same feeling i had before Bella was almost hit by that van. As if I could feel the world conspire against me. It is planing something, i just know. Now it's up to me to find out if it's something good or bad.

What is it, dear Fate, that you have in storage for me?

TO BE CONTINUED...