Bella felt his fingers slip under the thin straps at her hips, the moved down to her knees, where they stayed. She felt his fingers glide back up her sides. Her fingers finished with the button and slide to the inside of the white fabric, caressing his chest and sliding it over his shoulders, her lips pulled away as her hands moved back to his chest. A smile played across her lips as she stepped out of the circle of dress around her, as well as her shoes; as she moved the thong fell around her ankles and fell to the floor. Bella moved, her knees resting on either side of his thighs, her hands sliding up to his shoulders yet again.