Hi this is my first story so I would be awesome if I got reviews…
The scars don't lie
Bella's POV
The coldness of winter stabbed through me like a knife, I shivered as the iced wind tore through my exposed body. I prowled the streets dressed in a revealing, pink boob tube that had silver gem stones implanted in the fabric; on my legs I wore a black mini skirt that was so short you could practically see my entire arse. My mahogany hair fell down in loose curls over my back, the colour matched my eyes. My face was tanned accompanied by the rest of my body – red lip stick and thick black false eye lashers increased my beauty – I was a plastic doll. A brunette Barbie, but I was thinking of going blonde for a while.
My massive heels dragged along the path as I walked the streets searching for a customer. A tall male with dark trimmed back hair and dull greenish eyes was my first fuck of the night. The night sky was turning blacker as me and 'Mick' as he introduced himself as, made our way to a more private place.
Once Mick was satisfied and out of cash I returned to the club to see if there were any decent looking lads there. A short, balding man whom looked like a 50 something year old farmer from Wales was eye fucking some of the girls dancing on the poles, a tall and skinny man with black curly hair and thick, black glasses was sitting sipping some alcohol chatting to another girl, Kylie, she was one of our newest members. Something about the guy she was talking to made me think he was French and a businessman as he was wearing a fine looking grey suit and salmon colour shirt, his black tie matched his polished shoes. Then there was a taller male – he had hair as black as death and eyes that sparkled like the sun – he had bulging biceps and the sexiest smile I've ever seen in all my years of being a slut.
He was wearing a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans, on his feet were a pair of white trainers with a black tick on them.
As the music started I stepped up to the poles, along with Mallory, a red headed girl dressed in yellow. I wrapped my leg around the pole and slid around it gazing at all the lusting men, the hot guy with the black hair stared at me like he was the master and I was the slave assigned to obey his every command. When the music came to a stop, I swung down from the pole and landed in front of the boy.
"Hey, how are you doing tonight?" I asked
"Good." He replied back, taking a swig of beer from his bottle.
"If you wanna have more fun, you can follow me up stairs." He did that sexy smile that made me act like the hormonal 16 year old girl I am before following me up stairs.
I led the boy to a small room, the main feature was a huge king sized bed decorated with plump pillows, up above the bed was a sign reading: NO PHYSICAL CONTACT!
"What's your name?" I purred, I sat down on a chair opposite him, my legs rested upon his knees.
"I'm Jacob, and you?" Jacob, nice name…..
"I'm Bella." He nodded but was staring at my pussy the whole time, because of the way my legs were positioned, he had the view he wanted.
A girl named Sasha walked in with some champagne and some glasses.
"Have fun." She smiled before leaving the room.
2 HOURS LATER:
I was walking home from my job; I lived in a shitty little white house which had the words: Slag, hoe, slut and whore spray painted on by some little shits who want me to fuck them on tape. Due to the coldness spreading throughout my body, my shaky hands were trembling as I twisted the key a few times to unlock the door to my home. I turned on the lamp as I entered my house; I locked the door behind me. My home was the shittiest piece of shit to ever exist. But it was just about what I could afford.
It was small house, when you enter there is the living room which contains of only a couch and some old magazines, the living room shares it's space with the kitchen (which only has a fridge and cupboards loaded with cereal and readymade shit), to the left there is a door leading to my bedroom. At the back my double bed lies with unfolded, un-cleaned bedding. There is a bedside table with a lamp on, my IPhone also lives on their. The only other item in my room is the wardrobe which is loaded with plain t-shirts, sweat pants, converse and for my job some extremely slutty outfits, plus I have a black, floor length ball gown which is the only elegant thing I own. It was my mother's dress, when she died and I ran away I took for memory's sake. There was a window with the view of the street.
The only other room was the bathroom, and as you could probably guess contained of the bath, sink and toilet. A box which was full of shampoo, conditioner, body wash, tooth paste and face wash was balanced above the sink on a shelf. Some toilet roll was the last item in my bathroom.
Changing into some grey sweat pants and a black t-shirt I sighed and checked my phone for messages.
4 unread messages:
I'll give you $400 for it
How the Hell do these stalkers no my number? I typed back in all capitals, NO!
You, me and D, shopping tomorrow
Quickly typing back, sure can you pick me up?
Can you work on Tuesday?
Fuck you boss, but I guess I'll have to say yes if I wanna next week.
How's this Saturday sound?
I don't wanna do that shit! Mike is my fucking abusive fucking boyfriend who says he will tell the cops about me if I don't 'please him', he's fucking pathetic!
Knock, knock
Brushing the hair outta my face I went to answer the door, I was shocked to see the most gorgeous human being alive, his bronze hair was messy in the sexiest way, his golden brown eyes were so easy to get lost into, his blood red lips looked so….. Kissable and he had the most beautiful but crooked half smile in the world.
"Hi I'm Edward Cullen and I'm looking for a house to rent."
Okay review!
Thanks for reading, so Edward needs a house to live in, only option for him is to buddy up with someone and it looks like Bella is the only one left. Jacob is going to the mall tomorrow, so is Bella…. What will happen? By the way I have already written chapter 2 so if you want me to update it straight away then I need reviews! Hope you liked my first story!
