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Summary: Instead of Bella moving with Renee when she left Renee left Bella and Charlie and Bella becomes someone's whore each time they have sex a little piece of her dies she's in love with the person that hurts her the most but when the person doesn't contact her for 2 weeks she gets worried when she goes to confront her secret lover she's thrown into a world that she's always belonged to. She goes through her own transformation will she get the one she loves or does fate have a different plan for her?
Bella's POV
Mostly every book I have ever read starts out with the main character telling the reader their past well that or it starts…It was a dark and gloomy night which is true right now at this very moment it is a dark and gloomy night but that is neither here nor there this story is about a girl; me who was left by her mother with a emotional stump of a father; Charlie that was one thing I took from my father me ability to cut my emotions off. My name is Isabella Marie Swan and I lost my virginity to the love of my life (who basically treats me like a whore) at the age of 11. I was given rules as well I think that's the most humiliating thing about the whole thing is that for the past 7 years I've lived by someone other than my fathers rule even though I am treated like shit. I'm not saying that we don't have our moments where I fall even more in love with em but it seems most of the time there is more bad then good.
Here are the rules:
Tell no one about our arrangement.
Do as I am told when I am told but only for them.
Keep everything trim and neat or completely bald.
Keep window unlock.
Never give boys any type of ideal.
Make sure I only have female friends no males allowed.
Must tell them every where that I go.
Must call them first thing in the morning and they must be the last person I call at night.
Weekends are off limit I must come to them every weekend its mandatory.
At 15 years of age must have their initials tattooed in the front on the right of my hip near the V.
Must wear my hair the way they want.
When they want sex I must be ready and willing.
No one but them should know how I feel and taste.
Must get my nipples, belly button and tongue pierced by 16.
When I'm old enough to get a job I must give them a portion of my income.
If I break any of those rules I get punished and if your wondering that means I get spanked sometime by hand other times by a little leather paddle sometimes I'm made to write lines others I'm sent to my room basically I'm grounded I'm not allowed to do anything and other times its worse and I get all 4 and I won't get a visit for days that hurts the most when the love of my 17 year old life ignores me.
Today is a good day I assume because when I get to the house there is no angry music playing it's the weekend I told dad I was gonna be spending it down here he didn't ask anything else he never questions it ever.
I open the door and walk in I walk up the stairs no one was downstairs so I walk up to the same room that I've been going to for the past 6 years and there sitting in all their glory is the love of my life.
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