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Chapter....who the fuck really cares what chapter it is...
EDWARD~
I want her in ways I know I shouldn’t. I know that
physically, I have to be so careful handling her. I didn’t expect her to push
forward so abruptly.
My strength could crush her so easily, but I will not deny
my desire to fuck her, for too much longer.
But if she were like
me…us.
I lay here next to her. Her soft breathing tickles my
throat, her murmuring words that mean nothing, only make me bring her closer to
me. I hold her and run my fingers through her hair.
Remembering my own change only stirs the beast in me.
We could do to her,
what was done to you…to us. Bite her, feed on her sweet blood. Wait for her to
turn.
She would be like
me…like us.
My cock hardens when I imagine doing something downright
perverse before I plan a bite to flood her system with venom.
What it would feel like
to have her pinned under us. Holding her in her place, making her submit. Growling in her ear. Nipping at shoulder when she misbehaves. A tight grip on
her hip, bent over in front of us. Her round little ass up, legs spread wide up on her knees. My large hand pushing one cheek of her ass aside, while I slide the head of my cock into her tightest of holes.
The forbidden place to be fucking.
No tests...no worries.
She would be hot, once
we get her so fucking aroused…then tight and ready for the taking.
Marking her in every fucking way. Both inside and out!
Unleashing him, as he thrusts into her through my sick
fantasies, has my hormones, on overdrive.
My lips pressed against her cheek, “God, that would be one hell of an orgasm. My cock in your
ass, my chest pressing you down into the bed. Fisting your hair, turning your
head to the side, right before I sink my fangs into your neck. Sucking that
sweet blood. Slow thrusts at first but by the time I am drinking, pounding into
you sounds so hot.” I don’t doubt it would be the best orgasm of both of our
lives, I imagine as I kiss the top of her head.
She can’t hear me. I speak fast and low, while she sleeps.
I slide out from under her, stand up and stare down at her.
I know I will turn her…I am not sure when. My cock twitches as to the thoughts
of how.
Soon.
I try to appease him.
I go to my room shower, change and head for the office and
make my calls.
“Carlisle, arrange to go to Mexico,
then we need to discuss some things.” I hang up and stand by the window and watch the guards speak
out on the grounds under the patio. They share football scores and joke
watching the rain.
As soon as the sun rises I make my most important call.
“Ah Masen, how are you?”
“Vladimir, I am
doing well.”
“I am so sorry to hear about your father’s untimely demise.
I admit though, his death leaves me slightly apprehensive as to what is to come
of the relationship between my Cartel and your family.”
He gets right to the point.
“Vladimir, I can
assure you that your business with my family is still the top priority as far
as the Cullen-Masen administration are concerned. My father trusted me with the
position of the family, so I can assure you that his decision is sound. I am my
father’s son. I only want the same things he wants. I hoped that we could make
a marriage between our families that would benefit not only you, but us as
well. I have something to offer you that is clean and free of any hassle.
Something that you and your men can appreciate. I would like to discuss terms
and conditions with you. How does this sound?”|
“You have me curious. What could your family offer our Cartel?
We have most everything we need. We control the market completely here in our
country. Unless you are talking more money?”
“Vladimir, money
is not the answer to all things.” I use my father’s words. He laughs. I expect
him to.
“You are your father’s son, he used to say the same thing,
and I knew that to him it was all about respect. I respected your father; you
however, have to earn that respect. I don’t know you as I did him.”
“Have I done anything to leave you questioning my loyalty?”
“No, but then again, there is a certain incident where an
entire family became victims to your families poor business practices. Surely
you know what the many families are saying about your family. You are unpredictable
and a risk.”
“Vladimir, I
assure you we don’t do anything without careful thought and planning.” I was
lying right through my teeth trying to cover the mishap up with the Egyptian
incident. I have to try to undo what I had already done.
He paused for a moment and I could hear a slight hum in his
throat as he thought about what I had just said.
“You are smart Masen, no one can deny that. The way your
father praised his sons abilities did
not go unheard by me. I am inclined to agree with you. I said the other
families speak ill of your family, I didn’t say that the Cartel did. Your
father garnered our respect and took accountability for his dealings, will you
be willing to do the same?”
“Let’s talk. I will be traveling with a few of my family members.
You have met them all, I will not bring anyone that would jeopardize your faith
in me should you decide to accept what I am about to offer. I assure you
Vladimir that I will not disappoint you.”
“All right, when will you be willing to meet and where?”
“On your turf.”
He is silent for a beat.
“You are a brave soldier aren’t you? Did your father teach
you to be so fearless?”
“I was born fearless. I have no place for it in my life. I
am a busy man with a family to take care of. I was born and this is my legacy.
My father’s blood runs through me. I assure you I have nothing to fear. I am an
honest businessman.”
He laughs.
“And a good liar.” He adds chuckling.
“Two weeks from today then?”
“Fine. I will have escorts to lead you in when you land. By
all means, bring your family. Your mother would love to see the city. I can
have my beloved Maria show her the sights.”
“I will ask her, but please don’t expect her to accept or be
offended if she doesn’t. She is still in mourning over the loss of my father.
She needs time to mourn. I am sure you can understand that?”
“Most certainly, please young Masen, extend my condolences
to her. The loss of a mate is traumatic and we all heal in our own time. Do you
mind if I ask, any idea who would have done this to your father? I wouldn’t
mind seeking revenge buon’anima Senior Masen. I respected him. He did not
deserve to be gunned down in the streets like a dog. When I heard of the
incident, I was saddened, and now angry. I lost a wonderful business partner.
You can trust few people, but Edward Masen Senior never left me feeling as if I
couldn’t trust him.”
This shocks me to hear. “I assure you, the “X” has been placed.” I manage
through angry words.
“I have no doubt of that. Your reputation as a stone cold killer should have
put the fear into the idiot. He has to be an idiot, no one in their right mind
would dare consider such a job taking out your Godfather. If I hear of
anything, I will let you know.”
“Vladimir, he is mine. I will
personally handle it. I would truly appreciate it, that if you did learn of
anything that you wouldn’t hesitate to hand him over. I would do the same for
you in a heartbeat. You have my word.”
“That is admirable Masen. I can already see that our relationship is one of
respect. I will make you that promise. Any word and I will contact you
immediately. I may ask to be present for such an occasion. I would love to see
how you work.”
“I work entirely on my own. No witnesses, but for you Vladimir in the name
of my father’s honor, I will make an exception if you are the one to present
the mezza morta.”
“I look forward to our meeting Edward.” He replies and hangs up.
I sigh heavily hanging up. I close my eyes, sit back in my father’s chair
and listen to him still when he speaks to me in my head.
His voice is clear, firm, and confident. His words are heartfelt. Then
memories bombard my thoughts. My confidence is shaken but I will not give into
it.
I am Masen blood after all. Fear will weaken me.
“You make your father proud. You go to
South America and show me son. She me how well I taught
you. I know you can do this Edward. I have faith in you. You never let me down.”
Then the familiar ache comes back of how I did in fact let him down that very
same day.
How I disappeared, without a trace.
Not so much as a word.
Vanished into thin air.
For two years, what my family endured and knowing now that he feared I was
dead.
The day I returned from South America all together
something other, a monster now, was the hardest decision I had ever made when I
did finally choose to return.
I missed my family too much. I thought better to just remain missing to
them. I worried what they would think. I worried about what I would say, if I
did return.
When I walked into his office that day, his eyes were wide with shock, and
then narrowed in anger. It emanated off him, pulsed through his veins, and his
heart rate was erratic and then steadily thundered in his chest. The scent of
my father’s blood never once brought my thirst out.
I chalk it up to not being possible. I hope that remains true among all my
family members.
He stood up, walking around his desk, and his hand reaches out to my cheek.
It was the first time I had been touched by a human in two years.
I had been in the California
sun so my cold skin was warmer, but still not humanely warm, and still hard as
stone. I could feel his uncertainty with that one touch. Either that or I
imagined it.
He pulled me into his arms and hugged me, not saying a word. Then released
me and stared at me for a very long moment, studying me. My vision of him
blurred by the contacts I wore.
I had not changed one bit since the day I left, and I was sure he took
notice of that and my strange eye color. It had been two years. How can he not
notice?
I feared he knew. He surely suspected. My father was too smart.
Then I thought there is no way he
could know. No one could. How could they? Humans went through life oblivious to
the existence of my kind. Vampires have been a myth for centuries. Movies made,
Halloweens for humans revolved around such creatures. They move through life
denying what is right in front of them. I did, and if this happened to me, I
would question the person’s sanity if they claimed such a thing as well.
That was before I knew what I know now.
Our world isn’t what it appears to be. I didn’t question anything after my
turning. I suspect anything is possible. I wouldn’t be shocked if a man walked
into a room and turned into a wolf before my eyes. It wouldn’t phase me in the
least now.
I wondered desperately what went through my father’s mind during those two
years. My biggest fear being that I had lost his trust if I did in fact return.
I didn’t deserve it and I couldn’t blame him. How do you try to make your
father understand that you abandoned him, and everything he was teaching, while
you endured something so unbelievable, that you would be put away if you told
him the truth?
I had to lie.
“I expect answers.”
“I know.”
“What you have put your mother
through, Edward…I could beat you within an inch of your life! How could you do
this to her? Your excuse had better be one I can accept or so help me, I still
may kill you where you stand.” He wasn’t joking. The fury burned in his
eyes. My father kills without a second thought if he feels betrayed. I have
killed many for such a thing for him in the past.
I don’t doubt he would pull out a gun and aim it right at my forehead if he
felt he had been wronged by me.
“I have no excuse. It was something I
needed to do.”
“To disappear, without a word? To let
your mother and I believe you are dead? To abandon your family? You swore. You
took the oath! The oath we hold dear! Then you run at the first chance you get?
Like a rat on the lam? I want answers Edward!” he yelled.
“I had to see what the world was
like.” I lied.
“You better come up with a better
excuse than that.” His expression was one of disbelief.
“It is my life. I am young and I want
to make my own choices. Maybe follow some of my own dreams.”
“It is! But your life comes with
responsibilities!”
His voice is so loud, it rings in my highly sensitive ears. The
disappointment was more than I could bear. I wanted to run. I wanted to
disappear all over again. I had let him down. I had hurt my mother, my
brother.
“I am sorry.” I held my stoic
expression, trying to convey that I was.
“It is not me you need to apologize
to. Forgiveness is something someone gives because they want to. Right now, I
don’t want anything from you! I do expect for you to get your ass outside to that garden
and beg and plead for your mothers forgiveness. Maybe when she has forgiven
you, I will consider it someday.”
“Go!!!” he yells pointing at the
door. He has never been so angry and I have never felt more humiliated.
I nod and leave closing the door. I stood here and I could hear every sound.
His heartbeat, his breathing, his silent sob.
My father never cried.
Never.
I broke his heart that day, and it took me years to gain his trust and I was
still working on his forgiveness up until his death. I was sure that I would
have gotten it, if I had a little more time.
I ran out of time.
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Morning comes faster than I expect it. Before I know it, I can hear her stirring in her bed. She shuffles around, then her shower stars. I chuckle listening to her curse under her breath for the silliest of reasons. She can't find her school tie, her hair won't dry fast enough. Her scurrying picks up as time ticks away.
I make my way to her door when I knew she should be just about ready. I
entered from my own room and she had one foot up on the chair pulling on her
shoe.
Her long legs looked slightly flushed in her attempt to hurry and get ready. If she only knew how much that lit my throat on fire.
I stand at her door and watch her pull the socks up.
She is like a Goddamn magnet that has such a strong pull of my core. I am behind her before she realizes it all because of this god forsaken short skirt she torments me
with.
I cannot resist.
The moment she puts her foot down, I have her up against the wall, holding
her. Her heart rate is pounding in her chest from being startled.
I lean in and whisper in her ear. “Maybe I will keep you home today to do
naughty things to you. I wouldn’t mind playing teacher for the afternoon, this skirt Bella does things to me. I have this strong desire to
punish you for wearing it so fucking short.
There are rules my little girl. Rules that come with strict consequences if
they are broken in my classroom. Teasing the teacher is most definitely a rule
that you would be breaking just by walking in dressed like this.” My hand
slides up the back of her leg, my finger sliding under white cotton panties and
squeezing her plump warm ass. “So warm. I bet this little ass can get blazing hot
with a few slaps of a ruler, my hand, or my belt.” I press into her, my cock
hard.
“Another rule broken little girl. Getting the teacher aroused comes with
even more punishment. Bent over the knee panties down to wait for a spanking.”
I can hear her heart fly. Her slight whimper.
“I don’t think one day home would hurt. I really want to play teacher and
you are going to endure home schooling for today. I have a few things I really
want to teach you baby girl. If you learn something from me, then surely the
day isn’t a waste right?” I try to justify, even though this goes against
everything I believe about a good education.
An idea comes to me and I smile to myself.
“No, wait. You will be going to school.” I step back and release her. She
slowly turns to look at me.
“I wanna stay home.” She pouts.
I reach out and caress her cheek, press my lips to hers and ask her, “My naughty little girl wants to play
doesn’t she?”
“You playing teacher, who wouldn’t?” she flushes.
I quirk a brow up at her.
“Come baby girl.” I lead her down stairs and after forcing her to eat a rather quick breakfast, while I text Alice and inform her that Bella will be late. We head off towards school and I look over at her legs.
For a very strange reason I cannot seem to keep my hands off her when I am alone with her. I reach over and rest my hand on her leg.
What surprises me is when she uncrosses them and pushes my hand down under her skirt. I look over at her and smirk.
"And to think, you spend all day playing the innocent little girl trying to learn all she can."
"Hmm...and to think...the big bad mob boss, who just also happens to be a big badass bloodsucking vampire who let's little catholic schoolgirls guide his hands under her skirt." She leans in towards me and bats her lashes.
"Admit it Mr. Masen. It feels pretty naughty for you too."
I shake my head in disbelief by her sassy words and grin fighting to hold in a deep belly laugh.
"Oh young one, so much to learn. So much to learn." I pull up to the school grounds park by the offices and look over squeezing her thigh.
“Wait here.” I demand and walk up to the office leaving her in the car.
Once I have arranged everything and make a rather hefty donation to the church, I walk out to get her holding a key in my hand.
“What are we doing?” she asks as I pull her by her hand to a building that sits back away from the general areas. Our footsteps echo as we walk down the very long
corridor of the school.
It smells of dust and of being unused for a while.
I look at the key and compare the numbers on the doors.
Room 6.
I use it to open the door at the far end of an empty
hallway. I flip on the lights and smile to myself.
“Fucking perfect.” I grin and pull her in shutting the door, locking it, and
pulling down the cover for the glass.
I assess the way the classroom is set up and smirk. I fly through the room
arranging it as I wish and stop right behind her startling her. My speed is too
fast for her human eyes and she gasps.
“Welcome to my class Miss Swan. You are late, but I will allow that to
slide just this once. Have a seat and we will get started.” I nod for her to move and she does
sitting down at her desk.
“Good girl.” I walk around the desk and pull off my jacket draping it on the
back of the chair.
“Let’s start with homework. You can turn that in first.” I wait watching her
expression.
“What homework.”
I cock my brow up teasingly playful with her. “Miss Swan surely you did your
homework last night.”
Her eyes narrow and a small smile starts to form on her lips as it sinks in
as to what I am doing.
“Sorry Mr. Masen. I didn’t do it.” Then playing her part she turns sideways,
crosses her legs and leans forward on her desk sucking her finger looking up at
me like an innocent devil.
“That is unacceptable Isabella. I cannot tolerate such behavior and lack of
respect. Surely you want to graduate?”
“Of course.” She smiles. “I am sorry,” she feigns a pout and asks, “Can I
make it up to you?”
I walk around and lean my ass against the desk crossing my arms.
“And just how do you propose to do that?”
“Whatever you want Mr. Masen. I can clean the chalkboard, or clean the
erasers. I could straighten your desk.”
“All right. Come up to the board and erase all of yesterdays work off it.”
I stand and walk over grabbing the eraser and hold it out for her.
She takes it flirting while batting her lashes.
I watch her from behind as she starts to stand on her tiptoes trying to
reach the top. Her skirt lifts slightly and more when she moves to erase the invisible
words from the board.
It swishes with her movements. White cotton peeks out at me more than once.
The scene before me has me about as hard as a fucking rock.
I walk over to sit in her seat and watch her. My hand pressing against my
hardness. I don’t hesitate to unfasten them and reach in and pull it out. I am
dripping pre come down the length and I stroke it a few times.
She looks back
over her shoulder, her eyes fall to it and then dilate.
I tilt my head and notice she is now chewing gum.
“Surely Miss Swan you are not chewing gum in my classroom are you?”
She stops and turns blowing a bubble, then lets it deflate and coat her
lips.
“Sorry Mr. Masen.”
I move with speed and stand next to her. “Have a seat.” I demand and she
sits in my chair. I step forward and grip her hair in my fist.
I hold my hand out and she spits the gum in my hand looking up at me with innocent and wide doe like eyes.
“I got something much better to keep that mouth busy. Open little girl.” I
demand and her innocent eyes blink and drop to my cock.
“Either this or detention. You choose.” I narrow my eyes.
“Yes sir.” She apprehensively looks at the door. I brush her cheek. “Don’t
worry. No one and I mean no one will come near this end of the hall.” She
smiles up at me.
I watch anxious for those lips to wrap around my head.
“Don’t worry…its my
job as your teacher to show you. Guide you along. Open and bring your tongue
out and run it around the tip. Make it want your mouth. I assure you child that it already
does, but you can have it weeping for you. By the time this lesson is over, you
will have had a snack and I will have done my job.” I grip her hair and guide
her to me.
“Suck hard, lick every inch, press your teeth down and scrape it
gently along the length. I will take over and finish. You just keep that throat
open.” I command and watch her follow my instructions.
“That’s it baby. Such a
fast learner. Faster.”
I take in every wet smacking sound she is making. Her fist wraps around the
base and I fist both sides of her long locks preparing to fuck her mouth.
She almost has me coming and I still her on me panting heavily.
“Tilt your head just like this. I am going to fuck that sweet mouth baby and
you are going to swallow. You may gag but I promise, I won’t choke you. I will
slow so you can recover, but I admit the thought of how good you gagging on my
cock has my body lit up.” I thrust forward slow and watch her swallow the
length.
“Look at you. So eager to learn.” I smirk.
I set my pace and pump in and out of her, going deeper each time.
I am about to lose it.
I let it pop out of her mouth and reach down holding her hair in one fist
while the other pumps my cock furiously.
“Keep that mouth open.” I demand and pause it holding the tip right on her
tongue. Long streams of come spurt into her mouth coating her throat and
tongue. I stroke a few more shots, squeeze the head of it smearing her lips in
my come.
“Lick your lips.” I stare down
watching her tongue swirl over them.
“Close your mouth and swallow very
slowly.”
She does as I ask and she gazes
right at me as she follows my orders.
“Such a naughty girl. So very
fucking naughty. Tell me Miss Swan, I want to know what was more important last
night than doing your homework.”
“I am sorry.”
“So am I. Stand up, go to your desk and put
your hands on it. Feet slightly apart.”
I watch her do it as I walk to the
desk open a few drawers and pull out a ruler..
“Wood. Perfect.” I smile inwardly.
She is looking over her shoulder and
I grab a rubber band and walk over placing the ruler under her on her desk. I
gather her hair and put it up high in a pony tail.
I lean over and rest my hand on her
back pushing her so that her ass is pushed out.
“Those hands do not leave this desk.
Isabella, do not attempt to cover it when I start. You lift one hand to cover
your cheeks and baby I will take you home, tie you to the bed naked and punish you. I will
taunt you, tease you and get you so close, but to punish you I won’t allow you
any release. I am a vampire in case you forgot and I can go all night. Now,
stand here while I get you ready.”
I position her up unbutton her
blouse open it, unfasten the front hook of her bra and pull the sleeves of both over her
shoulders.
Then I stand behind her brush my fingers
up the back of her thighs and kneel down to whisper “Tsk, tsk. Someone came to class with wet
panties.”
I smile slowly peeling them down her legs.
I push her skirt up and expose her to me.
“Spread those legs a little
wider…there perfect little girl." I stand and bend over behind her. I reach out and turn her head to look at me. I kiss her once quickly. "Fuck your pouty lips smell and taste like me. I smell fucking good on you do you know that?" I smile deviously at her and she giggles.
I hold my hand out reaching around her. “Hand me the ruler.” She does as I
ask, then, puts her hand back to her desk.
“How many do you think you deserve Miss Swan?”
“I…I don’t know.”
I lean in, “How many do you secretly
want?”
She gasps.
“Go on tell me”
“Five or ten.”
“Ten it is.”
“Remember you raise one hand…you will be punished.”
I let one softly hit her hot plump flesh.
The smacking sound and her little yelp have me ready to deliver another and
another. I am stunned this arouses me so much. More importantly, Isabella as
well.
Light red welts form on the apple of
her ass cheeks. I can smell her pussy growing wetter. Hear it slipping out of
her, and feel wet panties rubbing her a little rough
“Look over your shoulder at me.” She
does exactly as I ask.
“You get two more.” I watch her bite
her lip and I hiss at the way she furrows her brow.
I deliver one softer than I have but
the last one I deliver with the palm of my hand.
A perfect print forms on it as she
lifts up her body but lowers it quickly. The very last one I make the hardest.
She is red, swollen cheeks and whimpering like a wounded little kitten. Her
yelp at the last hit, stirs the beast.
I pull her up by her hair, turn her
around, still fisting her ponytail, I step in and begin giving her a demanding
needy kiss. I drag it out making it last longer, my tongue probing deeper.
“Bella, get your ass to class before all bets are off and I fuck the living hell right out of you on this desk." I stand back releasing her as I begin fastening my pants. I need to control something that is way out of control. I
help her dress quickly and turn her to the door.
My breathing turns to gasps as the need for her builds.
I want her...Fucking want her!
“You really need to fucking go before I lay you the fuck back on the closest desk, grab those ankles and throw them over my shoulder so I can finally feel
what my cock wants more than anything.”I breath out heavily. I am sure I am scaring her but she doesn't act at all afraid, and there is no scent of fear in her blood.
“Yes sir.” She smiles bashfully and I
groan.
“Come here.” I pull her down to sit
on my lap in the chair.
I work her buttons up and murmur
against her ear.
“I fantasize about the first time I
fuck you. I can’t decide if I am just going to lay you back and be soft sweet
and gentle, or if I will tear your clothes off, grab your hands hold them above
your head and tease that sweet little pussy before I just push my hips forward
hard and fast and take what I have wanted since I first saw you.”
“Oh God.”
I smile. “What baby?”
She blushes.
“Tell me sweetheart do you think
about our first time?”
“Yes.”
“I don’t want to wait until I am
eighteen. Don’t you see we belong together? You already touch so why not teach
me everything. I want you so bad. Don’t make me wait.” She pulls herself on to straddle me and fists my hair.
"Pleaseee Edward, why deny us both when we can make
each other complete.”
“You are so fucking smart do you
know that?” I ask now adoring her.
“I am not a little girl.”She frowns.
My voice morphs, deepening and
growling low in my throat.
“You are my little girl for now. Don't rush to grow up Bella...you have your whole life, and don't think for a minute that I don't want you. I
will have you soon. There are things that we can't allow to happen just yet. I promise when I am ready and comfortable that it will be soon baby. I promise with everything I have in me. I want you to. You know that right?"
"I hope you do."
"I fucking do." My lips crash into hers and I kiss her hard. The need to feel so close to her is building. It is almost becoming unbearable to let her walk away from me today.
She is grinding into my lap. "Bella stop baby....I can't take much more of this teasing bullshit."
"But it feels so good."
"I know and you are totally aroused right now...but I have a plan for later this evening, so behave, and I promise that later tonight, I will help you
with that need baby, now you need to go to school.”
God I want to lay her on the desk
and drive into her sweet tight pussy. The thoughts of it are all consuming. I am an ass.
“I have someone coming over tonight.
Some one you need to meet. Once I have taken care of business, if you wanna do
something, anything, I am yours. Finish your homework quickly baby and wait for
me. I am not going to touch you now, I want you so fucking needy for my touch, later.”
I cup her pussy.
“Go to class. I will pick you up,
and Bella…I will know if you touch this sweet pussy. Don’t disappoint me.”
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I take her hand leading her down the hall. "Which way for your next class?"
"Are you going to carry my schoolbooks too Mr. Masen?" I smirk down at her.
"You don't have any schoolbooks, silly girl. I have seen your schedule isn't it gym class?"
Suddenly a cold sensation rushes through my entire body.
Cold.
Ice cold.
I haven't even felt cold since my change.
Just as we reach the intersection of the building, that sensation is heightened.
My instincts kick in. My fangs burst forward. I stop and pull Bella into my side protectively. My other hand slides into my jacket and I feel the familiar feel of Seth in my grip, already ready for whatever is coming.
There is no sound coming from the footsteps of the nun as she crosses our path. Her long ponytail hanging down her back is odd to see on a nun.
We both stand here and stare as her black eyes meet mine. She gives a stoic nod and looks forward again keeping the same floating pace.
She turns the corner and then its as if she vanishes into thin air.
"Do you know her?" I ask.
"Never seen her before."
"Isabella...you won't be going to school today. Let's go." I rush her out of the building and down to the office.
"Yes Mr. Masen can I help you?"
"Yes, I need to make arrangements to have two students home schooled for the next couple of weeks is that possible?"
"Whatever do you mean?" she looks confused.
"Isabella here and Mary Alice. I want you to send a teacher to my home over the next two weeks to teach them. I will need to do a background check on the sister that you choose. I will pay whatever is required. I have certain issues that need to be handled and they both will not be able to attend school here, until my affairs are settled."
"Let me speak to the headmaster and get back to you."
"That will be fine, but for now i would appreciate it if you could fetch my niece at once."
After all my business with Isabella's school is handled. Alice comes in looking confused.
I turn to ask the sister, "Who is the woman with the long jet black hair that wears it in a high pony tail?"
She looks puzzled.
"None of the sisters wear their hair out Mr. Masen. It is traditional has been like that since forever."
I fight the low growl that wants to rip out of me.
"Come we are leaving." I grab her hand and Bella's pulling them both out of the office. I stop and inhale. Alice is holding my hand and looking at it curiously.
"Your hands are like ice." she murmurs.
The scent of that person is no where around. I load them both in the car and endure questions being thrown at me for about five minutes in the car when I finally look over at Alice to give her a stern look.
"You know better than to question anything. This is for both of your safety, now do you mind. I am trying to think here."
Once we are at home I call Carlisle and order a meeting.
In an hours time everyone is present.
Jasper looks quite irritated with me. I ignore him.
"As you all know, I have taken guardianship over the girl. Today upon taking her to school there was a nun there walking the halls. After I questioned another sister about her, she knew nothing of her. I have pulled them both out of school to be taught here. In the mean time I need a soldier to be at that school everyday. I want her brought to me. Now as for the Cartel our meeting has been set, in two weeks time."
"Who do you think the nun is?" Emmett asks.
"I have no fucking clue...but I memorized her face. I will do a quick sketch of her. What was odd was that her hair was out."
"Someone is being careless, huh?" Garrett mumbles.
"Can I get homeschool too?" he adds.
Emmett slaps him in the back of the head.
He laughs thinking this is all funny. I am not amused and he furthers my ire when he blurts out something to the effect of "I would be more than happy to volunteer to teach Bella a few things." He grins utterly and totally clueless. The administration look on in horror.
Demetri chimes in, "You may wanna shut up there Gar...you are talking about our Godfathers new family member."
He furrows his brow and I watch how slow his brain actually works.
Then Felix adds his two cents. "That's like saying Hey Daddy E...can I bang your little girl?" he laughs but stops abruptly when my eyes burn not only at Garrett but now turn on him.
"I think you all just need to shut up now." Carlisle interjects clearing his throat.
"That would be wise." I suggest through gritting my teeth.
"Any word on my father's killer?"
"I heard some talk at one of the clubs. I listened in, but all they were discussing was the fact that they weren't happy about who our new cappo is."
"Sucks to be them." I stand and demand Carlisle, Emmett, and Jasper follow me back to the house.
Now sitting in my office, I finalize the details for our trip and Carlisle is acting rather melancholy.
"What's up with you?"
"Nothing that you need to worry about." His voice is low, and for the first time I feel bad for him.
Carlisle has harbored a crush on my mother for some time. No one but my mother and I were privy to it. My father was delightfully oblivious.
"Give her time." I state and am surprised that I even support the idea of them being romantically involved.
"I have been waiting a long time." He whispers and looks nearly hopeless.
I snort out a laugh. "How old are you?" I mockingly tease.
Jasper rolls his eyes.
There is a knock on my door and my mother comes in. I look over at Carlisle. His eyes literally brighten ten shades lighter of a blue crystal color the moment he sees her.
"Edward, Jacob just pulled up."
I nod. "Thanks." I stand and dismiss everyone making my way down to greet Jacob, happy that he right on time.
I had my mother go up and get Bella. The initial meeting went fine when I introduced them. It was when I took them both into the office and explained who he was and what he would be doing for me when the meeting took a turn for the worse. It doesn't seem to go as I had hoped.
I could tell instantly she didn't like the idea of being with a body guard.
"Isabella...I am not available to watch over you twenty four seven in two weeks so this is required. I cannot have your safety at risk here. I have business out of town."
Her eyes widen and she looks over at Jacob. She then points towards him, "So you are leaving me with a total stranger? What if he is a pedophile?"
I chuckle at Jacob's first reaction to her ridiculous words.
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean? I don't need this shit. Edward, you need to tame this little hellcat! And you little girl...better watch who you accuse of being a perverted freak. Fucking Christ." He scowls.
I go to his defense.
"Isabella, my family has known the Blacks for years. Jacob here is a friend of the family. I assure you that you are one hundred percent safe to be around him. In fact I guarantee it."
"Wait a God damn minute. Don't talk as if I am not here. Besides, she seems like more work than she is worth. Where in the fuck did you get her? Maybe you can return her for a newer model."
I hiss at him. Seth is cocked and loaded, aimed right at his temple.
"This model suits me fine Black. Hold that tongue. She is a teenager for christ sakes cut her a break."
"Dude, do you mind. One of these days I worry that may fire off a round, and you may actually finally up and do it. Hell if I made a dollar for every time you pointed this at me, I would be a rich motherfucker."
I release the trigger and pull Seth back placing him in jacket.
"Respect. I expect it from both of you towards each other! I so much as suspect that either of you are being oblivious to your surroundings putting my Bella in danger then I very well may shoot both of you myself for giving me grief. Now, while I am gone Isabella Marie Swan, you will do as he asks! Is that clear?"
"Yes sir." she glares and stomps her way out of my office and up the stairs.
"You are a masochist." Jacob chuckles sitting down on the sofa.
"So Masen, I need details. What am I watching out for? Who is a threat? Where is she allowed and where is she banned? You can pay me now too."
I pull out the envelope and throw it at him hitting him in the chest. It holds a large bundle of cash.
His eyes widen. "Every detail that I think is appropriate I have included, but there is a change she won't be attending school she will be home schooled. There was a nun at school today that didn't belong there."
"How much is in here?" he asks.
"I told you I want your fucking word you will do whatever you have to do to protect her."
"And all this is mine?"
"Yes."
"Okay deal, but I do have to make one demand."
"What?"
"You leave Sam back. We work better as a team. I know you want him to go with but you have Emmett and the others. I really need to have my brothers help."
"Fine."
Jacob left a very happy man.
Bella ignored my mothers calls to come eat, that evening. I growled when Garrett ran up to go get her and she came down with him by her side. It pissed me right the fuck off.
I decide to assign him something to keep his ass very busy. Something not that important but to him, it will appear that way.
She wouldn't eat and sat there staring at the centerpiece while every one finished and left the table. I did remarkably well on my own making it appear as if I ate.
I look across the table at her seated to my right.
"You can check the attitude young lady."
Her brow furrows. "Can I be excused?"
I sigh. "fine."
She heads upstairs while I watch the maid clear the table of unused plates and uneaten food.
"Rosalie and I are going to the mall, need anything?" My mother asks.
"No." I nod and move up the stairs to find her door closed and locked.
She is starting to act like a toddler and she is pissing me off.
When I open my door she is lying on my bed, face down, her head buried in my pillow.
God damn that fucking skirt. It is pushed up, white cotton panties slipping into the crack of her ass. My faint hand print had already faded.
"Bella?"
"Go away!"
I am losing my patience "I do believe this room is mine."
I sigh at the scent of salt. After several minutes, she finally stops crying long enough to tell me to fuck off.
"Care to explain this behavior?"
She swipes at more falling tears.
Her eyes met mine and I could see a hurt deep within her.
"Bella baby whats really wrong?"
"I want to go with you! I am scared, I mean what if you don't come back!"
"Bella I will be back in a few days. I promise. Right now I need to keep them separate, my job from my home life. For now the answer is no. You stay here. . I am sorry, I cannot risk them seeing you, finding out that I am your guardian. You need to kept secret for the time being. Besides you have school, homework and you can keep mother company."
It was a lame excuse.
I watch her stand up and she walks over to me. She then, throws her arms around my neck, burying her head in my chest. I inhale. She smells so fucking mouthwatering.
"I have paperwork to go over, get ready for bed. I will be in to check on you probably before you fall alseep." I kiss her forehead and make my way back down to my office to go over some books.
As I finish up, Garrett walks in.
"I need to apologize for the other day."
"For?" I ask not looking up.
"For being disrespectful in front of everyone."
I look up.
He looks genuinely sorry.
"Garrett sit down."
He throws himself in the chair.
"Don't you have a shirt?" I ask taking notice he is shirtless.
"It's hot."
"Make sure you have one on when you are around anyone else."
"I have an assignment for you. I need you to find a way to get a job with a movie studio. I don't care how you get in...just get in. This is fucking important. I have some interviews lined up for you. Some of the jobs are like for the set crew. I need to see if you hear anything. It's only for a couple of weeks."
He nods as I get up and hand him some paperwork with dates and times.
"Goodnight." I wait for him to leave and follow heading upstairs to check on Bella.
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