Hey everybody, so I am the type of reader who hates it when authors take the characters and put them in a situation they would never, ever get themselves into, so if you're the same way, please don't give up on this story. It has a purpose for being slightly ooc, but then again, we don't really know Nessie's character do we anyway?? I hope you enjoy!! Don't forget to reviewwww =)

"I guess the question now is, my place or yours?" a handsome man asked, his Spanish accent barely noticeable.

Nessie took one seductive sip from her champagne glass before running her hand down from his chin to his belt.

"Yours, it's closer," she smiled at him seductively and tugged on his belt gently as she led the way out of the bar.

The man wrapped his arm around Nessie's waist and started to whisper into her ear, about all the things he wanted to do to her. Nessie just giggled along with him and responded in kind. To anybody looking, they seemed happy to have each other tonight.

As they reached the hotel, the man led Nessie to an elevator where a bellman stood waiting for occupants.

"What floor?" the man asked, not looking. His nametag read Francois, but he did not look French nor did he speak French. Nessie knew better than to look at him but she couldn't help but sneak a glance.

"7th," the man she was with responded. He turned to Nessie and started to kiss up her neck onto her jaw.

"Alejandro," she playfully batted him away but with little avail, the man brought his lips down crashing on hers, and she watched as the bell hop's veins enlarged and he clenched his fists tightly.

The elevator came to a halt and the doors dinged open, Alejandro pulled away from Nessie for only a moment as they exited the elevator and then attacked her again as they made their way down the hall.

Stumbling across the threshold of the door, the man held Nessie up against the wall as he ran his fingers through her hair and eventually ran his hand down to her chest, squeezing her breasts lightly. He pushed his hard on into her leg and she smiled at him.

"Let's not rush this Alejandro," she said and kissed his lips gently.

"You are the most beautiful women I've ever seen Vanessa, I must have you in everyway possible," Alejandro said desperately. His lips crashing down onto her neck and nibbling gently. Nessie smiled but pushed him away gently.

"Let me run into the bathroom, get a little more comfortable, and then you can do anything you want," she whispered into his ear, and gently bit the lobe. She felt him shiver in pleasure.

Alejandro backed away and with one last seductive look Nessie strutted into the bathroom and shut the door. Alejandro flopped down on his bed, he thought he had gotten so lucky; Vanessa was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Well he had gotten it half right, she was half vampire too. But her beauty was truly unparallel. Everyone stared at her wherever she went; she was tall and skinny, with a beautiful full face. She had chocolate brown eyes and wavy bronze colored hair that went past her shoulders. Any man's attention she won thought himself the luckiest man alive.

Within moments, Nessie reappeared from the bathroom, clad in only a black lace bra and underwear. A round shaped locket lay nestled in between her ample bosom. The lingerie showed off every single curve of her body that had been hidden her tight, short dress she had been wearing early.

Nessie strutted over to the bed where Alejandro laid and gently but with purpose began to unbutton his dress shirt.

"You're a feisty one," he said as she straddled him and let her breasts hang above his face.

"It's in my nature," she responded. He brought his hands up to unclasp her bra but she stopped him and forced his hands back on the bed.

"We play by my rules," she said as she held onto his wrists. "First rule being, I'm always in control. Second, I always get my way, and third, I don't ever play with my food." Her gripped tightened on his wrists immensely and a low snarl emanated from her throat as Alejandro had a look of horror on his face.

"Help!" he managed to scream out as Nessie brought her mouth to his throat and delicately with little force punctured it.

She wasn't a messy eater, and the fact that Jacob broke down the door while wearing the bellhop uniform didn't even startle her. She continued to drain the man as he reached out for Jacob who only gave him a disgusted look and pulled out his wallet from his pants. Pocketing that, he went over to the in rooms safe and broke that open to reveal an expensive looking watch and even more cash.

Nessie finished draining the human and left his lifeless body on the bed. Dabbing at the corners of her mouth she turned to Jacob who stood with his back against the wall and his arms crossed.

"Your parents would be so disappointed in you," he said referring to the human blood drinking.

"Well Paris isn't exactly the breeding ground for wildlife now is it?" she responded and he tossed her a pair of jeans and a tee shirt he had hidden in the closet earlier. Nessie, Vanessa as her name had changed when she and Jacob ran away that day, was not a monster. She believed in her family's ideas of drinking animal blood only, but as a treat or when time called for it she would result to human blood. She walked over to Jacob and they embraced, she knew how hard this was for him, she didn't like doing it either.

"Mmm, tasty…" he joked as the taste of blood filled her mouth.

"Sorry, I should brush my teeth," she said smiling and bringing her hand up to her mouth.

They made to exit the room and Jacob gently picked the door back up. They walked down the hall to the stairwell and began heading for the back entrance. They did not speak in this final part of their journey, they knew better than to draw attention to them. Instead they just went as quickly as it was unnoticeable and exited to the car.

Once in and safe, they sped off getting even further away.

"So how much did we make?" she asked turning to look at the only man she loved.

"Nine hundred," he responded and they both smiled. The day the Volturi had attacked her family, a fight larger than anyone expected broke out. Before either of them could see what happened Bella had told them to run and get as far away as possible. As Jacob broke out into a sprint, Nessie on his back, they both heard Bella's piercing scream.

That imaged still haunted both of them 20 years later, but they did all they could to suppress it. They had had to adopt a new lifestyle since then, and the act of seducing and robbery had now become their means of survival.

Nessie started counting the money as Jacob drove onwards. He hated this lifestyle. He hated that he failed Bella and Edward in so many ways, that he allowed Nessie to seduce men and then they robbed them. This wasn't the life she should have led. Everyday he wished he could find another solution, another means of survival, but it was all they could do to get by at a time.

The first time Nessie had suggested the idea he had been adamant that he would never let her do that, then he had got caught for stealing food from a market and been but in prison in Rio de Janero, a place you just did not want to be. He remembered how Nessie had walked into the station wearing barely anything and had gotten the keys from the officer before draining his body of blood. She looked wild, blood smeared down her face and torso, and that was when she convinced him of what they had to do.