The wedding reception for Jacob and Seth was one that I will
not soon forget. The dancing and music were amazing. Edward shocked me with his
smooth moves and sexy smiles. I was even shocked when Edward somehow managed to
get my dad on the dance floor. My father moved stiffly to the Electric Slide,
but I could tell that he was having fun.
Around ten, they did the ‘bouquet’ and ‘garter’ toss.
However, it was more like two bouquet tosses since Jacob was not wearing a
dress. Though, if he had had his choice, he’d be wearing a classic Vera Wang
gown. He did not like his white tuxedo, but it looked wonderful on him. Paul
caught Seth’s bouquet while Jacob’s bouquet landed in my arms. I tossed it to
Rose, scurrying off the dance floor.
It would be a long
time, if EVER, if I cross the bridge to get married again.
Edward laughed as he held me on his lap. I tried to hide
myself in his arms as Jacob glowered at me. He had intentionally tossed the
bouquet to me. Not happening, buddy. Edward
kissed me gently, pulling my attention away from the scowling Jacob. After Rose
and Paul had their picture taken with Jacob and Seth, the DJ put on a slow
song. Edward guided me off his lap, spinning me onto the dance floor. Smoothly,
he swayed with me, staring into my eyes and holding my hand over his heart. It
was very romantic and I felt my cheeks flame at the intensity of his stare. When
the song ended, Edward brushed his lips over mine. Just as he was about to
deepen the kiss, Rose ran over to us. “Bella! Bella!” she squealed, tugging on
my arm.
I groaned, turning in Edward’s arms. “Don’t yank my arm out of socket, Rosalie Lillian Hale,” I grumped. Damn it. You ruined the moment.
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