Title: It's all so Bewley!

Chapter 1

Fandom: Charlie Bewley, Ashley Greene and Twilight
Pairing: Charlie/Ashley
Warning: Contains sexual activities
Rating: M

Author: RickyH

AN: So I'm a huge fan of Charlie and all his great roles, especially his role as Demetri in Twilight, although this story will not be based on any Twilight context.

Summary: In this Fic Charlie Bewley is the owner of several major companies all around the world and Ashley Greene ends up as his P.A. after they have spent a night together.

Disclaimer: I do not own these people in any way possible! ,-_-,

Happy Reading!

Chapter 1

Ashley felt that going out that night was a bad idea, since she had a job interview first thing in the morning but her friends would not take no for an answer as it was her 25th birthday. But as she stood with her back to the neon light wall of the club, dressed in a shiny grey silk dress with her hair lightly falling onto her bare shoulders she was suddenly feeling the urge to thank her friends for dragging her out there.

He was standing in front of her, his body hovering over her as his arms were stretched out on either sides of her face, his palms flat to the wall. He was so close, brushing his body ever so lightly against hers and Ashley felt a tingle of lust thrust between her thighs as she licked her lips.

The young man whom had been dancing up against her for the last hour had introduced himself as Charlie, no last name and all Ashley wanted from this stranger was for him to stop stalling and kiss her there and then!

Charlie smiled ever so lightly as he leaned in closer, his muscular body now pressed up against hers with her soft hands on his hips. He could feel the soft touch of her fingers on his hipbones as his t-shirt was slightly drawn up, exposing his flesh.

He wasn't really the type of guy who would have a one night stand and if he could help it, he would be getting her number before the end of the night, even if he was a bit drunk, but as for this second he would forget about her number and…

Leaning in closer Charlie finely placed his lips to hers and she felt herself pulling him closer, his body now pushing her up against the wall with a bit more pressure and a moan of relief left her tiny mouth, despite the fact that his breath smelled of whisky. Within the next second Ashley parted her lips as she felt his warm tongue brushing against her lips, asking for permission to enter. As soon as her lips parted he slipped his tongue in ever so slowly, just getting the taste of her. With another slow movement he found her tongue and twirling his around hers, deepening the kiss.

As she moaned again Charlie brought his left hand down from the wall and took hold of her hair, turning his head to get a better angle as he slipped his tongue deeper into her mouth. To him she tasted like a rain drop, so pure and soft to his tongue. Under his right hand, which was now wrapped around her cheek, her skin reminded him of a baby, so soft and fragile, like he could break her if he held her too tight.

Against his will, he broke the kiss, "What do you say we get out of here," he whispered, his breath slightly uneven, "Perhaps your place?" 'Fuck' he knew he was going to regret making something so pure scream his name, but he wanted her, he wanted to get her out of that pretty little dress and tousle her hair with his fingers as he went down on her…

"No," she said in an angelic voice with her breath rushed, bringing his thoughts back to her, "Too far. There are rooms for rent upstairs?"

Charlie was a bit surprised to hear her suggestion. Sure she was beautiful and to many men she would seem like she could be a 'fun time', but to him she seemed like she would never do something like that. "Err, okay," he smiled as he took her hand and moved to the stairs.

When the sunlight lit up Charlie's closed eyelids orange he stirred awake, turning his head away from the heat as he reached a hand over to the other side of the bed only to find it empty.

He flew up at once, his bright dark blue eyes searching the room. "Ashley!"

No answer.

Looking down at his Harry Winston watch that stated 07:15 he realised she must have left hours ago. Charlie wipped his head around hoping to find a note with a number on the bed stand, but no such luck. His eyes then shot down at the sheets under his fingers were it felt slightly harder than the rest of the sheet. Lifting up the covers, Charlie's eyes stretched wide. Blood, spots of dry blood, where Ashley had lain under him last night.

"Fuck!" he cursed out loud as he felt like a dog, he knew bedding this girl was going to haunt him the next morning, but really? She looked like she wouldn't sleep with just any guy and she had said that she never did anything like that (twice) before he made love to her, but she had to be a virgin as well?

Disappointed that he had deflowered a girl and didn't even know her last name or how to find her, he swung his feet out of bed and reached for his pants, his thoughts going back to the night before.

Ashley giggled the cutest giggle Charlie had ever heard in his entire life as he shut the door behind them. When he turned around smiling she had her hands on the hem of his t-shirt, pulling it up and then over his sandy blond hair.

Dropping his shirt to the floor as he shuffled out of his sneakers Charlie took hold of her firm behind and found her lips.

With a moan to his touch, Ashley moved her soft hands from his forearms all the way up to his shoulders where she wrapped them around his neck and stroked his neck hair.

As Charlie turned his head to deepen their kiss, his hands made their way from her perfectly round arse to the zipper of her silk dress, gently zipping it down and with a soft tug of his hand he let it fall to the ground with a soft hush. Breaking the kiss he allowed his eyes to trail down from her lips to her perfect curves. She was so beautiful.

Charlie felt the smile fall from his face as her hands came up as if she wanted to cover herself up only to drop them back to her sides with hesitance.

"What's wrong?" he asked as he stroked at her cheek with the back of his knuckles.

"Nothing," she said with a gulp, "I- I just don't usually do something like this".

"Do you want to stop?"

"…No." she said softly and with the tone of her voice, Charlie thought she was surprised that he had the decency to ask.

He was about to ask her if she was sure,' when she wrapped her arms around his neck once more and she stood on her toes to find his lips.

With slight hesitation Charlie wrapped his arms around her naked body, his left hand gently moving up her back as his right sunk into her thick wavy hair, lifting her slightly off the ground and onto his feet, he walked with her to the bed and laid her down gently.

As he watched her sliding to the headboard of the bed, he started unbuckling his belt and zipped it down, letting it tumble to the ground along with his Kelvin, his blue eyes finding the dark brown of hers as she spoke.

"I really want you to know that I have never done anything like this."

"Ashley," he said as he crawled over to her on all fours, "If you're going to keep telling me this I'm going to take the hint and get you home safely," he said with a smile.

She looked up at him with wide wondering eyes, "You would do that?"

"Gees Ash, do I seem like that big an asshole?" he asked amused.

She giggled at that and Charlie smiled warmly at the child in her, "No, it's just if you take me home now," she reached out a soft hand and wrapped it around his already hard manliness, "You're going to have a problem with this fella." She said with a naughty smile as he moaned in reaction to her touch.

No longer willing to be the nice guy Charlie leaned in and found her lips hungrily. He cupped his hand around one of her perfect breasts and lightly massaged it in the palm of his hand.

With a gasp of shock Charlie pulled away as she tightened her hold. Taking hold of her thighs Charlie yanked her down until she was flat on her back under him, forcing her hand away from him in the process, which had her giggling again.

With a smile of his own Charlie took hold of her feet and placed them onto his bare chest, stroking down the curve of her legs and watched as they got goosebumps, which widened his smile as he met her staring eyes.

Trailing his eyes back down to his hands he took hold of her black lace panties and gently removed them as she lifted her bottom to help. As soon as he had them off and had tossed them over his shoulder he lowered her feet from his chest, spreading her open, just to watch her close her knees.

"Do you trust me?" he asked as he watched her cheeks turn a rosy-pink.

She just nodded not trusting her own voice.

"You don't need to be shy Ash, you're beautiful."

Slowly he felt her opening her legs and as if to thank her, he leaned over, in between her lovely legs and kissed her. Reaching down a hand, he softly put his forefinger between her already moist lips and as he did that she freed a soft moan into his mouth, her long finger nails taking hold of his shoulder, bring him down closer as her hips arched up into his touch.

He continued to stroke at the softness between her thighs as he broke the kiss, his lips trailing down the curve of her jaw and into her neck.

He took his time exploring every curve of her body with his lips as she moaned and arched onto him with every stroke of his fingers. By the time his lips reached the lowest part of her flat stomach, Ashley was completely at ease under him. Her legs were spread open wide as if inviting him to take her, her breath was rushed and her eyes dark with lust as her body welcomed the feeling of pleasure.

With one last kiss to her soft skin Charlie dropped onto his stomach, took a soft hold on her upper legs and dipped his head in between her long smooth legs and found the soft pink button between the moist lips.

He barely had a chance to get into good rhythm when Ashley arched her back as she laid her head back, crushing the pillow between her and the bed, then her gasp changed into a high scream of his name in pleasure as she came, surprising him a bit with the amount of force.

"Charlie, please! Please make love to me!" she begged as he licked at the moist running down into his mouth.

With a smile Charlie sat up on his knees between her still spread open-wide legs, his cock was throbbing in wanting-pain as he too was not far from his climax. This girl did things to his body no other woman has ever had the pleasure of doing to him. He could feel his heart beat quickening as he looked down on her. A goddess, his goddess, as his eyes came into view of hers he found her staring, staring at the length of his cock. Her eyes were wide with fascination and lust.

With another smile he leaned over and found her lips, less urgent than before but replaced by a softness, his lips lingering in the folds of hers as if wanting her to know that he wasn't all that rushed to have this over with, as if he was savouring the taste of her soft mouth.

A deep joyful moan escaped from her as Charlie slowly helped his swollen erection into her welcoming warmth.

Breaking the kiss, Charlie took a soft hold of her upper legs as he begun a soft rhythm of moving in and out of her. He watched as her beautiful mouth opened in a silent O, her eyes fell closed as she took hold of his forearms and began to move with him. Pretty soon she began to moan in pleasure, taking a stronger hold on his arms as he begun to thrust deeper and faster.

Charlie grunted with pleasure as her muscles tightened around his erection, begging him to let himself free.

As he felt her and himself getting closer to a climax Charlie leaned in over her, letting her legs go, which she then wrapped tightly around his hips, pulling him in deeper. He felt her body jerk and she screamed-moaned in surprise when he found her g-spot.

With a smile he pulled back and thrust in hitting the same spot again and again until she came hot and fast over him.

With a deep grown of his own, he dropped his head back as he took one last thrust while coming deep within her warmth…

Ashley cursed as she stepped through her front door, this was so not how she had planned to start this day. She just knew that she would end up being late for the job interview up town at the Bewley Import and Export Estate which was scheduled for 8am.

Stepping out of her heels as she made her way to the bathroom she zipped her dress down and sighed when she once again realized that her panties must still be somewhere in the room she and Charlie had rented for the night…

"Charlie…" she said softly as she closed her eyes and opened the shower.

As she closed her eyes she saw him fast asleep propped down on his stomach with his right arm thrust under his pillow in such a manner that it was pressed up against his messy sandy-blond hair, his head was turned to her and his left arm was wrapped around her waist…

She can remember how badly she wanted to stroke his cheek, hoping that he would wake and look at her one last time with that breath-taking deep-sea-blue eyes…

But she didn't, instead she had gotten up and sneaked out like a paid whore… But even though she had known Charlie only a few hours he never once made her feel like one. No he had respected not only her but her body as well, he had touched her as if he was afraid of breaking her and he kissed her as if he had loved her for years-

"Ashley stop it!" she yelled at herself, "you're never going to see him again, there's nothing logical about day dreaming about him."

Ashley could feel her heart beat speeding up as the secretary at the front desk showed her into the office.

"Mr Bewley will be here shortly, he's just running a bit late," the secretary said as she opened the big carved-out wooden doors, "Can I offer you some coffee while you wait?"

"No thank you." Ashley said smiling at the friendly elderly woman.

"Take a seat Mr Bewley will be with you shortly." She said smiling and closed the door as she stepped out.

Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Ashley took a seat on one of the leather sofas in the sitting area away from the enormous desk found at the window.

It was the biggest office she had ever seen in her life, it was spacious and luxurious but comfy at the same time, and she knew that she would enjoy working for the man it belonged to.

"Thank you Lilly." A soft but muscular voice said as the door opened and Ashley could feel her heart pick up rhythm again.

As he entered the room Ashley was a bit disappointed that she could only see his back. He was dressed in an expensive looking silk grey suit, he had sandy-blond hair cropped short at the back but it seemed to be a tad longer at the front. From the look of his shoulders she could tell that he spent a lot of time working out and by looking at his hand closing the door she guessed him to be in his late 20s or early 30s.

Taking one last deep breath Ashley found her feet as she stroked the wrinkles out of her dress and then she bent down to pick up her portfolio, her hair falling over the side of her face.

"Ah, Miss Greene," he said in that smooth voice and Ashley could hear a hint of an English accent, "Sorry I kept you waiting."

"That's okay, it was barely 5 minutes," she said as she wiped her hair out of her face and brought her eyes up to the man in front of her.

"Oh my- Charlie…" She choked as her hand came up to her mouth her eyes locked on his.

"Ashley-"

"This- I have to go!"

"Ashley wait!" she heard him call out as she ran out of the office as fast as her stilettos would allow.

"Ashley, wait!" Charlie called as he stumbled out of the office after her, running into Lilly in the progress. "Bullox!" he called as he caught the elderly woman before she could fall to the floor. "Sorry Lilly."

"No biggie, kiddo…" Lilly said as she straightened out his jacket, "… She the reason you were so late this morning?"

"That obvious?" He said looking down at the woman he had come to love as a second mother.

"Charlie," she said as she raised his chin so he would look at her, "Never in the 10 years I've been working for you have you ever tried to stop a girl from leaving your office and let's face it, darling, you had a few in there… So she must be something special."

"What are you saying Lilly?"

She gave him a look that told him the obvious.

"She's embarrassed, there's no chance she'll take the job." he said shaking his head.

"Charlie, swallow that Bewley pride, pick up the bloody phone and offer her the job, prove to her that she can learn to trust you as a friend and then maybe, just maybe you'll win her heart."

"Think so?" Charlie asked slightly taken aback by how well she knew… as if she was a fly on the wall last night.

"Yes darling," She said as she handed him the portfolio that Ashley had dropped on the way out.

With a sigh Charlie stepped back into his office and closed the door.

Sitting down in his leather desk chair he opened her portfolio and he found that he was really surprised with the amount of experience she had behind her name at the young age of 25. Both the companies she worked for before she came to L.A. had nothing but good things to say about the young woman.

Taking a deep breath he picked up the phone and dialled her mobile number.

"Ashley… Ashley Green…" Her voice came over the receiver and by the sound of her voice Charlie was pretty sure that she had been crying.

"Miss Green, its Charlie Bewley, do you have a second?" The moment the words left his mouth he wanted to kick his own ass.

"… Charlie, what do you want?"

"I- Ashley I understand that you're shocked and overwhelmed but I really want you to consider taking this job… Please?" he said dropping the professional businessman act.

"Why?" she asked sceptically.

"You're the best I've seen by far." He said not wanting to push his luck by adding something more

"I- I don't know Charlie…"

"Look, just give it two weeks, if you don't like it you hand in your resignation and I'll let you go at the end of the month, no questions asked."

"Really?" She asked softly.

"Really."

"And it's strictly business?"

"If that's what you want, yes." He said holding his breath in the hope that she would agree.

"… When do you want me to start, Sir?" she asked after a few moments of silence.

"Officially on Monday," he said with a huge smile spreading over his face, "But Lilly will be here till then, so if you would like a crash course of the office you can come in on Thursday and Friday."

Ashley found herself hesitate more than once in front of the glass company doors of the Bewley Estate on Thursday morning, but it turned out that she was worried unnecessarily since Charlie called in before she arrived and apparently he was out of town on business. He wasn't sure for how long.

But she was grateful for Lilly who was willing to teach her all the ins and outs of the filing cabinets and what Charlie found annoying.

As much as she hated to admit it, she really wanted to be good for his business.

Taking a few files into his office Ashley paused for a second then her eyes caught a photo standing next to his laptop. Within the alabaster frame was a photo of Charlie and a younger version of himself, they were standing on top of some mountain, dressed to keep the worst of cold weather out. She couldn't help but stare at the lines of his face made by the huge smile stretched across his handsome face, his smile always seemed to touch his eyes, she remembered him having a small argument with one of the men in the club and even though it was supposed to be a threatening smile she could remember it touching his eyes…

"That's Charlie's younger brother Andrew," Lilly said as she entered the room and opened the cupboard behind the door, "He and Charlie are really close."

"… He's really as nice as he appears to be… isn't he?" Ashley asked in a whisper.

After placing the folder into the cupboard, Lilly turned around with a smile, "Take it from an old friend of the Bewley family, he might be wearing a few thousand dollar suit but you'll never find a better man than Charlie Bewley. He's just as normal as you sweetheart, give him a chance, I promise he'll end up surprising you."

"Hello?" Ashley answered the phone as she got into her company car on Monday morning two weeks later, she still had not seen Charlie since the day of the interview.

"Good morning Ashley, it's Charlie, are you at the office yet?"

"Oh-" Ashley gulped involuntarily, "I'm just getting into my car, I'll be there in just a few seconds."

"Don't bother," Charlie said friendly, "I won't be coming in to the office today and there are a few things I would like to discuss with you. Could you come by my house?"

"Oh, uhm sure…" she said slightly surprised even though Lilly told her that Charlie sometimes would need her to drop by his house.

"Good, do you have the address?"

"Yes, Lilly had it saved on my GPS. I'll be there in a few minutes."

"Lilly, is always one step ahead of me, see you in a bit Ash." Charlie said with a soft laugh before he hung up.

Ashley found herself choking at her cup of Joe's Coffee as she pulled into the drive way of Charlie's home except it would most likely be classified as a mansion.

Placing down the cup as she came to a stop in front of the security gate, she opened her window as the security guard stepped closer.

"Good morning," the man said as he looked at the licence plates of her car. He was a good looking man of his mid-40's with blond-ish hair and grey blue eyes, dressed in a black army uniform.

"Morning, I'm here to see Mr Bewley, I'm his secretary-"

"Miss Greene?" He asked with a smile.

"That's me…"

"Sorry Miss," he said as he waved for the second guard to open the gate, "Just a security check, go right on through."

With a nod to the man she was sure was a former Special Forces Soldier she drove up to the house, her brown eyes taking in the beautiful garden and the size of the house.

It was a typical Los Angeles rich-man mansion consistent with palm-trees, green lawn-covered land and colourful flowers running along the fences stretched all around the property. The drive way was formed by huge grey concrete blocks that lead up all the way to the garage doors and the front door steps.

As Ashley got out of her car with her day planner she noticed the beautiful silver Ford Mustang-GT 500 with midnight blue racing stripes standing in front of the three-door garage. And she found that she was pleasantly surprised that it wasn't a Ferrari or a Porsche.

Shutting her car door she made her way up the same shaded steps as this of the drive way, she found herself following the beautiful plants aligned with the steps in layers. Whoever designed this home, wanted to make it appealing to the eye. The home itself was creamy coloured that was well fitted to the greys, the modern designed roof in the colour of a rusty brown as was the outline of the house.

She was just about to knock on the big wooden doors when it swung open revealing an elderly man of his early 50s dressed in a stylish black suit standing in the door.

"Miss Greene," he said as he stood to the side so that she could come in, "Mr Bewley is expecting you, please follow me."

As she followed the butler out to the back of the house she looked over the beauty of modern white sofas, breath taking art pieces and light wooden floors, but what really caught her eyes was the huge glass cubit-wall that was filled with witch seemed to be hundreds of photos. Photos of Charlie and friends, family and all the places he had travelled, she couldn't believe her eyes when she saw him on the steps of the Great Wall of China and many other well-known city signatures.

Finley walking out into the back yard, Ashley found her breath disappear on her. An even bigger garden surrounded her with a magnificent swimming pool welcoming her in the distance, with the tropical blue sea waters of LA seen beyond, a glass dining table was set up next to the pool under a huge umbrella.

Seated at the head of the table with his back to them was Charlie.

"Mr Bewley," the butler said as they neared the table, "Miss Greene has arrived."

"William," Charlie said as he found his feet, dropping his napkin on the table, "we had this conversation, my father is Mr Bewley, to you I'm just Charlie."

"Of cause Sur…" William said as Charlie turned around to face them. Like always he was dressed to empress, with a grey suit and a white buttoned shirt.

"Please Ash," Charlie said as he gestured to a pillow cover chair at the table, were an extra set of plate was found, "sit, have breakfast with me." He said smiling that angel like smile Ashley loved so much.

Hesitating for a second, Ashley smiled at the idea as she took in the seat, after all she was starving.

"Did you sleep well?" Charlie asked as William placed down a plate of pancakes in front of Ashley.

"Yes thank you Sur…" she said as she looked down at it, it was filled with eggs and bacon with fresh strawberry's on the side and a glass of juice.

Nodding Charlie started were he had left off with his breakfast, "Ash I'm going to cut strait to the point… I'm leaving for London tomorrow on business and I need you to accompany me…"

"For how long will we be leaving?" she asked a bit taken aback by the order.

"It's hard to tell, 2 weeks, maybe 3." He said finding her eyes

"But what about the office and all your appointments, Sur?" Ashley asked as she hoped to get out of it… somehow spending n week or two alone with Charlie in London scared the hell out of her.

"Well that's why I called you here this morning, I need you to move all my appointments for when I return and when we are in London all calls will be forwarded to your PDA," he said as he pushed a silver PDA into her direction, "That way you will have my office in the palm of your hand."

"Oh…" was all she managed to get out as she picked up the little device.

"Ash, " Charlie said finding her eyes again as he lowered the rim of his glass from his lips, "I need you to have it on you at all times, my personal number is on speed dial, number 1."

"Yes Sur."

"Our plain leaves first thing tomorrow morning, can you be ready by then?"

"Yes Sur, but what would I need for the two weeks…"

"Just your day planer and the Laptop given to you yesterday." He said simply.

"Very well…" she said a bit disappointed, She knew that she had been the one to tell him that she wanted him to act professionally, but he almost seemed harsh…

"Well eat up," he said smiling, which had her taking her thoughts back at once…

AN: Okay so this is a hard one, I love the idea of them as a couple and I have a few Ideas fore there trip to London, but the rest is still a bit fuzzy, so please bear with me for the updates.