AN- Sorry i havent posted my other story, that i promised, but i wanna finish it first, so gimmie some time, i'm almost done. But I do have another story for ya. I read another story similar to this but I changed it up and made my own story. It is VERY different, I swear. I don't copy. Anyway I really hope you guys like it!

This was again edited by my semi-smart boyfriend Edward (he's mine! back off!) so i apologize in advance for any mistakes. THANKS!

My name is Isabella Swan otherwise known as Bella. I work for the government as an associate who has meetings with 'mythical' creatures; finding out what they can do, how old they are, what they do, how they become, etc. I have met with werewolves, witches, and vampires. All of the creatures I have met with have all broken down and told me everything I wanted to know, almost everyone else has as well; we are all very persuasive. Though currently we have a very…stubborn vampire in inspection and he simply will not crack. He doesn't talk, he simply stares. He has 'met' with 3 different associates and has said nothing. I am almost positive I will be able to crack number 473: Edward Cullen.

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"I cannot believe he hasn't spoken in the month that he has been here! He has met with three associates and none have been able to get him to talk! He has something special about him, Bella, I just know it. I want you to talk to him, make him trust you or something. You tend to do very good with our male creatures." My boss Adam said to me, with a wink at the end as we walked to the meeting room. He's mildly attractive, black hair, green eyes, tan, 5"8, and very, very muscular and strong.

But not my type at all.

Anyway, we have been discussing our most stubborn creature that no one has been able to crack, but I will make him talk, and I'll do my damnest to do it. There has been two female associates who have met with him and they say he is drop dead gorgeous. I'll be the judge of that.

"Yes, I know Adam, it's what I do." I said with a suggestive smile. "I promise I will do whatever I can. He will talk, Adam, he better." I muttered as I looked at the file that was handed to me. It said he had topaz eyes (animal drinker) messy bronze hair, and about 6"3. Interesting.

"Don't let me down, Bella. I know you can do it." Adam said as we approached the door to the padded meeting room. "Now, it's ok if he doesn't talk today, let him get to know you. And be gentle, he seems sensitive." he chuckled as he reached for the handle.

"Wait, wait." I said, quickly as, I handed him the file. I fanned my hair over my shoulders, straightened out my black skin tight jeans and smoothed my blue tank top. Adam handed my the file back, grinning and he pushed open the door.

We walked in and I saw the back of this Edward Cullen where he was seated at the table in the middle of the room, with chains on his wrists and ankles. I noticed the lights were very bright and they were getting on my nerves. "Ummm, Ivan can you turn the lights down some? I'm going blind!" I said, loudly up to Ivan on the control room on the floor above.

The lights turned down a bit so it was bearable. "Sorry about that, Bells!" I gave the thumbs up and he grinned. He was like my brother just…weirder. And dirtier.

"Ok, lets get started shall we?" Adam said as he lead me forward to 473. He stopped behind him. "Stand, please." he ordered and Edward stood slowly, then turned to face us. When he saw me his eyes widened. My mouth opened wide and I dropped his file. He was gorgeous in the extreme! He had full pink lips, high cheekbones, square jaw, thick black eyelashes surrounding his eyes and those eyes were a liquid gold. Adam looked at me when I dropped the file. "Something wrong, Isabella?" he smiled.

I shook my head, rapidly to clear it. I turned to him and slapped his arm then bent to pick up my file. "Idiot," I muttered. I stood straight again and faced Edward. "Everythings fine Adam, but…" I trailed off as I walked over to 473 and set my file on the table behind him, then I walked in front of him and tugged at the chains on his wrists. I looked up at him, he was staring at me. "Are these uncomfortable?" I asked, he just stared for a few moments then he nodded slowly, once. I turned to Adam. "Take them off."

"What? Are you sure?" he asked, frantically, as he looked back and forth between Edward and I.

I turned to 473. "You wont attack me if I take the chains off, will you?" I asked, skeptically. His eyes widened and he shook his head slowly twice. I turned back to Adam. "Yea, I'm sure. Remove them. Both." I said, sweetly as I fluttered my eyelids at him.

Adam groaned. "You're such a cheater! Brandon, come remove these chains!" He called over his shoulder. I grinned and walked to Adam and gave him a hug. Here, we were all one big family, we all loved each other and we cared for one another. Brandon came running over with his keys.

"Off 473? Isn't he the one that won't talk?" he asked me, as he searched for the key to undo the chains. He found it and put it in the whole twisting it and opening the chains. He left them there and went to his ankle chains.

I walked back to Edward and removed the chains from his wrist carefully, though it was unnecessary of course; he was a vampire. "Yupp, he won't speak, at all. I got him to nod though, that has to count for something, right?" I handed Brandon the chains as he stood with the ankle chains in his hands.

"I dunno. You're the associate; I'm just the key guy." he said, as he looked down, faking sadness. I laughed and kissed his cheek. He brightened. "You just made my day, beautiful!" he laughed as he jogged to the door. "Good luck!" the door closed behind him.

"Ok, I'll leave you to it, be good." Adam said as he walked out of the room.

I turned to Edward. "Wanna sit on the ground, floor or wanna stand?" I asked, picking up the file again. He pointed to the fluffy floor. "I like he floor, better, too." I commented. "Ivan? Can you move the table, please?" I called.

He came running over to me and pushed it to the wall. "There ya go."

"Thanks much!" I said, as he ran back to his office. I wonder what he's doing? Probably something dirty…

Edward sank fluidly to the ground and sat cross legged. I sat across from him, my feet hurt, my best friend Angela made me wear heals today. I took off my shoes and placed them beside me. "You're lucky, you're feet never hurt, mine hurt all the freakin time." I said, as I looked up at Edward, rubbing my feet. He just stared at me. I stopped rubbing my feet and leaned back on my hands. "So, Edward, how old are you?" I asked, simply.

He just stared at me. "You're not gonna answer me?" I whispered, as I leaned forward, so I was only inches from his face. He blinked his eyes getting darker, I sat on my knees know, my hands made their way to his face, where it was very cold and hard. I liked it, always have. "Hmmm…what do I have to do, to get you to talk? To say anything, anything at all, I really want to hear something come out of you're beautiful lips, Edward." I said, seriously as I traced his lips with my fingertips. He seemed to like it when I said his name.

He pouted, sticking his lower lip out. "You want a kiss? Is that what you want?" I asked, staring in his eyes. He continued to stare. I cocked my head to the side. "Do I smell good?" I asked as I twirled my hair around my fingers.

"Yes," he whispered. I looked at him, shocked, that he actually spoke. His voice was like velvety in that one word that he spoke, it was very…sexy.

"I smell good, huh? Do you want me to do something? I just want you to talk again. I love your voice. Let me hear more. Please." I pouted as I traced his cheekbones.

"Like what do you want me to say?" he asked, again in a very soft whisper. I bit my lip and stared in his eyes; he was looking at my lips. I shrugged and he looked into my eyes then at my lips again. He reached a hand up to my face and traced my lips as I had done. "You have pretty lips." he whispered. "You smell very good, too. Like freesia. And your eyes are gorgeous."

My hands moved to his hair and I ran my fingers in between his soft bronze locks. " I like your hair." I whispered, I was closer now, when I spoke my breath fanned his face and he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. I ran my hands down to his neck. "And your very muscular and so sexy." I said, confidently, as I pressed my lips to his neck. He moaned quietly, as his hands went to my hips and pulled me closer; I was practically on top of him.

"Give me kiss. Do it. Please." He pleaded, whispering, still, as his nose grazed my jaw. I smirked and kissed his neck. He groaned. "That's not what I meant."

"Where do you want a kiss then? Tell me." I whispered.

"My lips. Their burning for you. Kiss me. Do it now." he pleaded. I pulled back and stared at him then reached up and pulled his head down, so he was just centimeters away from mine. "Do it." I crashed my lips to his and kissed him passionately; my hands were on his neck playing with his hair at the nape of his neck. His hands were at my hips, I pulled back, pulling him with me as I laid on my back on the floor. He let go of my hips and put them on either side of my head and his knees at either side of my hips. He pulled away so I could breath, but he just went to my neck. I put my hands on his chest and pushed.

He rolled onto his back and I threw my leg over his stomach and straddled him, I put one hand on the floor next to his head and the other on his chest, I leaned down and kissed along his neck. He was wearing a white, plain, thin shirt and drawstring sweats and no shoes. I continued kissing his neck and collarbone. "More." he moaned and got my face in his hands and brought my lips to his. The hand that was on his chest went to the hem of his shirt and I inched it up, as his hands went to the bottom of my back my; where shirt had ridden up. He pulled it up, too and I pulled back and peeled it off, then I went back to his lips. His hands went to my bare waist and started inching up to my breasts.

I pulled back and stood. I looked down at him, his shirt revealing his awesome abs and his half lidded eyes, filled with lust and…another emotion I didn't quite understand. "You want more?' I asked, innocently. He nodded. "Well, gave I you that today because you were a good boy and spoke." I said, as I pulled on my shirt. "Let, me tell you, now. I'm not a whore or a slut. I don't do this, kissing, you know? I just put on sexy clothing, but something about you, made me want to reward you." I smirked at his widened eyes as he leaned on his elbows. I pulled my shirt on over my head. "So, tomorrow, if you're a good boy and give me some information about your life, I'll give you more. Deal?" I picked up my shoes and file.

"Deal." he said, softly, staring at me.

I grinned. "OK, then, I will see you tomorrow at the same time and we will talk some more. Bye, Edward." I said, with a sexy grin and a small wave.

As I made my way to the door I heard a very soft voice whisper, "Goodbye, beautiful, Isabella."

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As I made my way to my office, I thought about Edward and how he finally spoke; to me. I mean, the other associates Andrea and Diana are very pretty. But he spoke to me and he asked me to kiss him. How the hell was I supposed to resist! Anywho, I have to tell Adam that he actually spoke. He'll be ecstatic-

"Bella! How'd it go! Tell me!" Adam appeared right in front of me, seemingly excited. I grinned. "YES! You got him to talk! I knew you could do it!" he exclaimed as he hugged me, tightly.

"Holy…Shit…Can't bre…ath." I gasped, losing oxygen, he let me go, quickly and I bent over, coughing, trying to get air back in my lungs.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry! You got him to talk, and I almost kill you. We don't want that, now do we." Adam said as he patted my back. I straightened after a while and glared at him, then I punched him in the gut. "Owww! Bad Bella, no violence allowed!" he complained as he rubbed his stomach, slightly hunched over.

"Dumbass," I muttered as I walked into my office, I threw the file on my desk and laid on the couch.

"What else happened? You have a dreamy look - You made out with him didn't you?" he asked, as he knelt beside me, right in my face.

I stared at him, then grinned, he knew me to well. "Ok! I did. I did and it was awesome!" I exclaimed.

He fake gasped. "You made out with somebody you've known for about and hour but not me! Who you've known for 3 years! How rude." he pouted.

"Shut up! I ain't no whore, Adam!" I laughed as I pushed his head away.

He laughed. "I know I was just kidding." he kissed my forehead. "You're like my sister. Except I think you're hot." he looked up, pondering, I smack him again, giggling. "What!? I'm honest!" I giggled and he chuckled. "Ok, you're meeting with him tomorrow, right?" I nodded. "Cool. But this time get some info. don't just suck faces, understood?" He asked, seriously, like a scolding father.

"Yes, dad." his eyes widened and his mouth popped open.

"How dare you!" he waved his hand over his face. "I look nothing like you!"

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As I walked to my Corvette after work, I was thinking about what Edward's like, and if he has any powers, like some vampires do. And does he have a family? Or a girlfriend? Nah, I don't think so, he doesn't seem like the player type. Then, again you can't judge a book by its cover.

AN-Here's chapter one. I'll tell you now, it's only a few chapters long, I don't know how many yet, but I know its not a lot. Anyway I hope you guys like it, I know Bella's OOC and Edwards a little OOC but that just goes with the story, anyway I hope you guys likey! O and those of you who have read my profile may have noticed that I put my friends name's in there, should I put Delilah my name in here, too? Tell me what you think in a REVIEW. It makes me happy.

PEACE Delilah