Chapter 1

I can't believe I'm doing this. I never even thought about finding a girl on the street and paying her to come home with me to have sex. I was searching for something different as I looked at the girls waiting for someone along the sidewalk.

I was just about to turn my car around and just head back home when I noticed a girl in jeans. Most of the girls waiting around here were wearing slutty outfits. This girl was wearing the exact opposite. She was wearing blue jeans, a light blue shirt, and a warm jacket on top.

I stopped the car by the sidewalk in front of her and rolled the window down. She slowly walked over and leaned against the door, "Hi," she said with a small smile.

I leaned over and opened the door. She got inside and sat in the passenger seat and buckled up before she looked at me. I didn't exactly know what to say to her. She smiled warmly at me, "Just drive me to wherever you want to go and I'll tell you what you need to know."

I nodded lightly before driving away and heading for the motel I was going to be staying at for a week or so. I glanced over at her every once and while. She was a beautiful sight to look at. She didn't look like someone you'd find at the corner waiting to be picked up. She was looking around the car with smile on her lips, "Nice ride."

"Thanks," I told her just as I parked my car in the underground parking at the motel. We both got out and went to the elevators. I didn't know how to act around a girl like this. I've never done this before. We went up to my room in silence. I locked the door behind me and walked over to the couch that was in the center of the room.

She was standing to my right just looking at me, "Its 100 bucks an hour and I don't accept anything rough," she said as she took her coat and shoes off, "If that happens I just leave."

I nodded slowly but didn't move. "Umm…what's your name?" she asked.

"Edward," I replied back with a slight nod.

"My names Bella," she looked away from me and glanced around the room, "So do you expect me to do or say anything while we do it?" she asked before looking back at me.

"No…" I looked at her curiously before I indicated that she come and sit in my lap.

She slowly walked over to me and sat in my lap cautiously before wrapping her arms around my neck. "Can I ask you a question?" I asked.

"Sure," she replied back with a small smile.

"How did you end up getting this job?" I asked curiously.

She looked away from my eyes and slowly pulled her arms away from my neck, "Umm…my parents died when I was little," she looked back at me with a sad smile, "I've been moving around from foster home to foster home until I turned eighteen. I moved out and started living on my own but I wasn't making enough money. This was basically my only alternative. But I'm not like the other girls. I have to at least think the guy is cute to do anything with them. And they have to be young too."

"How old are you?" I asked.

"Nineteen…I'll be twenty in a couple weeks," she replied back with a smile, "How old are you?"

"Twenty two," I told her truthfully.

She looked me in the eyes before looking towards the bedroom door to the right, "So where do you wanna do this? And how?"

"The bedroom…what do you mean how?" I asked confused.

"Well some guys like to role play or talk dirty," she said as she got off my lap and started walking towards the bedroom.

I followed close behind her, "The only thing I want you to be is yourself," I told her as she turned around in front of the end of the bed.

Her hands were suddenly unbuttoning my shirt. I gently took her hands in mine and stopped her, "There's no rush," I said in a soothing voice. "Take your time," I whispered to her before I leaned in and lightly caressed my lips with hers.

I slowly let go of her hands as I wrapped them around her waist. Her arms slowly went around my neck to pull me closer to her. I slowly started to remove her shirt as she did to me. We peeled all our clothes away at the same time.

I lightly lifted her up in my arms and placed her on the bed softly. I climbed up on top of her and kissed her lips as if they could break any second. Her hands slowly moved up and down my back making me shudder lightly.

I slowly placed myself within her. Her body tensed up at first but she quickly relaxed as I eased slowly in and out. I pulled away from the kiss to look at her, "Am I hurting you?" I asked.

She shook her head as her breathing accelerated, "No," she breathed out. I leaned back down and sucked delicately on her top lip. She gasped lightly against my lips as I plundered deeper inside her. I didn't need to ask her if she was enjoying this. I could tell she was.

I slowly moved my lips away from hers and trailed down her jaw to her ear down her neck and settled on her breasts. Her back arched upward as her breathing became more ragged than before. I lightly nibbled around the edges causing her entire body to shudder in pleasure.

I shuddered along with her as she lightly dug her fingers into my back. I moved my lips back up to hers and claimed them as my own. Her hands ran up my spine and knotted in my hair. I thrust so deep inside her that both our bodies rippled in unison.

I could feel her body reach higher and higher until we both reached a place so high that we called each others names out in passion at the same time. I was a bit surprised she remembered my name. All that mattered though was the effect it had on me. When she called my name out I felt something different. New.

Something I had never experienced before. I felt like at any second I could self implode with a passion so great that we both wouldn't be able to survive it. A passion that had been there before but was intensified one hundred times more.

And then it happened. Her whispers of my name became louder and louder as the passion burst out. She was feeling exactly what I was feeling now. A passion so intense that you couldn't help but cry out in pleasure. Sure I had had sex before but it never was like this. This was not just ordinary sex. This is something that lingers with you after you're finished.

After several more hours of passionate outbursts and names being called out I coiled away from her and rested on my back breathless. I had just had the best sex I ever had in my life. And for some reason I didn't want to call it sex. There was another word for it but I just couldn't find it.

I looked over at her to find her looking up at the ceiling just as breathless. She slowly looked over at me and seemed hesitant to do something. I reached over and pulled her closer to me. She scooted over and rested her head on my chest lightly. I lightly brushed my fingers along her delicate skin on her back before closing my eyes and falling asleep.

I woke up in the same position in the morning. I listened to her breathing softly for a couple minutes before I gently moved her off of me. I had a meeting in an hour so I had to get ready. I got up and made sure she was covered before I went into the restroom and took a shower. Once I was dressed up and ready to go I opened the bathroom door and looked over at the bed.

She was curled up in ball with her arms hugging the end of the pillow she had her head on and she was smiling at me lightly. My heart gently skipped a beat at how beautiful she looked. "Morning," I told her as I walked back into the bedroom.

She followed me with her eyes, "Morning," she whispered back.

I walked over to my safe in the wall and took out the money I was going to give her. I walked over to the side of the bed and sat down beside her, "How much do you charge for a week?"

She was genially surprised by the question, "Umm…3000," she replied back.

I quickly counted the money in my hands before handing it to her, "Here's 6000."

She lifted herself up on an elbow and took the money, "Why so much?" she asked.

"I need a date. I have a concert almost everyday this week and there's an after party after every one of them. The extra 2000 are for dresses you need to buy for the events," I informed her.

"What's the other 1000 for?" she asked.

I smiled at her lightly, "That's a bonus."

She smiled back before looking back down at the money, "What kind of concert is it?" she asked.

"Classic. I play the piano so you have to wear something elegant," I told her as I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

She looked back up at me, "Why me?" she asked.

"I didn't want to go alone. I wanted a beautiful girl on my arm. You're exactly right for the part," I told her truthfully.

She blushed lightly and bit her lip, "Is what happened last night going to happen every night?"

"Not if you're not up for it," I told her sincerely.

A/N: So what d you think? Please review!