A/N: Okay so here you are guys, the first chapter
Love
Isabella Cross
xXx
Mystery Girl
This couldn't be happening. I had a very important meeting in an hour and all I could think about was her. It wasn't enough that she filled every second of my dreams she was now seeping into my waking thoughts as well.
Chocolate brawn eyes and pail skin filled my mind along with the enticing smell of strawberries. Her skinny arms wrapped around me, those delicate fingers entwined with the hair at the bottom of my neck, those full pail lips slightly parting as she tips her head back, her eyes lids fluttering closed as she leaned forward bringing her lips ever closer to mine.
"Mr. Cullen?"
The high pitch overly girly voice of my secretary filled the air, tearing me away from my fantasies. Groaning I leaned forward, thank full yet annoyed that she had disturbed my day dream. Letting my eyes close I finally pressed the small button of the intercom.
"Yes Jessica?"
I didn't mean my voice to sound so annoyed and I silently cursed myself from letting this women rule over me the way she did.
"Jasper is on line one Sir. Should I patch him through?"
Jessica's normally happy voice wavered slightly, dripping with nerves, as if she was scared I was going to yell at her for disturbing me. Stupid, stupid day dreams. Haw many grown men do you know that become obsessed with a girl they have only seen in there dreams? Stupid imaginary girl, flaunting everything I have never had in a relationship in my face.
Sighing I ran a shaky hand through my already messy hair and pressed the button on the intercom again.
"If you could Jessica. Thank you"
I never got a reply, but that didn't bother me so much. That was her typical response if I took 'that attitude' with her witch to her annoyance was often. I needed a better secretary.
Breath deeply I tried to steady my voice as I picked up the sleek black phone on my desk slowly as possible brining it to my ear.
"What did I do to be graced with his well timed distraction?"
Despite my efforts my voice came out annoyed and slightly angry. Was it the fact that I had seen her again or that I was being kept from her that was getting to me? Maybe it was both.
"Well hello to you too Edward"
Jasper's calm voice cracked with amusement at my apparent frustration. Growling, my teeth grinding against each as I spit out the words.
"Hello Jasper"
Jaspers answering chuckle only enrages me more. But I didn't get the chance to voice my annoyance as Jasper got there first.
"I take it you didn't have a very good night sleep. Or is it that you had a really good night sleep"
In an instant all the anger and frustration I had been feel all afternoon melted away as my dream from last night flooded my memory.
My heart started to race as I saw her lying on the green grass of a perfectly circular clearing, the mid day sun shining across her upper body. Her deep chocolate eyes staring intently at me and like always they where filled with happiness, want and most of all love. Slowly she had reached over toward me, her pail warm hand coming up to caress the side of my face. I could feel my heart pounding as her breathtaking smile widened as she leaned forward. My breath caught as her lips stopped by my ear, her hot breath caressing it as she whispered the words I so longed to hear from her.
'I love you Edward'.
I had woke this morning with the biggest smile on my lips and up until I remembered that I had to work I looked like that cat that had the cream. The faint smell of strawberries filled my mind and I couldn't help but sigh.
"Hello…Earth to Edward. You there?"
Jasper's teasing voice cut through my thoughts. I had to stop doing this. Maybe I should take Alice's advice and get a new girl in my life. Maybe if I got a girl in my bed the girl in my head would go away.
I felt a sharp pang in my chest at the thought of losing my mystery girl. To never see her face again seemed like a hell I would never be prepared for.
"Hay Jasper, being in love with a figment of my imagination, dose that make me crazy?"
My voice was soft as I practically whispered the question, almost afraid to voice my suspicion, but I never expected the answering chuckle that rag loud and clear down the phone.
"No you're not crazy Edward just lonely, which brings me back to the reason behind this call"
I really should have known this was coming. Ever since Jasper and Alice had officially gotten together she had been setting me up with countless friends of hers and all had been extremely nice and very easy on the eyes but like most women a large proportion of them just wanted to say they had slept with Seattle's most eligible bachelor.
"Jazz you know I don't like these blind date set ups you and Alice seem to be hell bent on putting me through".
I know I'm winging and that he only wants me to be happy but this was getting too much. In the last two months I have been on a 'blind' date almost every Friday night and I had better things to do then pretend with stupid sex crazed blonds try and charm me into bed.
"I know and I have tried to get her to stop but she seems determined to find a sixth wheal to this unit"
Sighing I knew he was right. I didn't like being the fifth wheal when we all went out or even the seventh wheal when Esme and Carlisle join us. For the past three years I have felt like the odd one out and being the youngest of three children seemed to mark it all the worse when it come to my family trying to set me up.
Not that I didn't mind when it was a young good looking girl that really seemed interested but it was when they where older. They always seemed to treat me as if they where my mother. I guess it wouldn't hurt t give it one last go.
"Okay Jazz but this is the last time ok?"
I know I sounded bored and I was. I was bored with all the silly dating games and animalistic sex that left my heart acing. I'm only twenty-five but now after years of fucking every girl I ever wanted I craved the love that I had long ago pushed aside.
"That's the spirit bro. so we will see you at the Black Hole say about seven?"
I didn't even get a chance to agree before the line went dead. The fucking bitch hung up on me. Grumbling to my self about stupid older brothers and there over exited girlfriends I grabbed my jacket of the back of my seat before pressing the intercom button once again.
"Jessica?"
"Yes Mr. Cullen?"
Sighing I ran my hand through my bronze hair, before I spoke into the intercom.
"Once you're finished you can go home"
My voice was perfectly smooth as it always should be, her voice was back to its high pitch that always made my ears ring.
"Are you heading off Sir?"
My head rolled back at the prospect of another night of boring blonds and big headed brunets. All I could hope for was that she was at least the same age as me.
"It would appear so…"
My voice was once again thick with annoyance as I said the last part to my self.
"It seems I have a date".