Hi there! Just a quick reminder that I am not American nor English, so I apologize for any grammar mistakes or words that might be used in the wrong place and at the wrong time. I haven't studied English for that long either so don't get pissed off, please.

This story was inspired by Fifty shades of Grey so of course there will be lemons!

Jacob is a business man in New York, his life is dedicated to his jobs and one night stands. Over a dinner with the even bigger businessman Ed Cullen, Jake meets Renesmee Cullen, daughter of Ed and Bella. She decides to cause him some serious trouble. How will it go when Jacob doesn't have the strength to stay away from the Little Vixen?

Enjoy!

"Mr. Black? Lucas is here." My body guard and second dad announced.

"For the hundredth time, Masen! Stop calling me Mr. Black, it makes me feel so old!" I complain like a child and grabbed my coat and computer before heading out the door he was holding up for me. The spiral staircase lead to a black car with my personal driver Lucas Meyer was currently driving. "I'm sorry. I will from now on only call you Jacob, Mr. Black." I sighed at the old man behind me and knew he was smiling for himself. "Shut up", I said and nodded towards Lucas before getting in the back seat. I hated sitting in the back seat. I loved driving but since I lost a bet I was now forever placed in the backseat. I sighed when I thought about how long it had been since I had been in the hood or under a car. What the hell happened? Money happened. Sometimes I cursed my wealth.

My phoned called for me in my pocket and I answered what seemed like the fifth call in the past two minutes. "Mr. Black. I call to remind you about the dinner with Mr. Cullen at six o'clock tonight. There is a suit in your bedroom at home." Audrey was an angel sent from above. If I didn't have her to remind me of my schedule I wouldn't be where I was today. She saw the lost teenager and took me under her wings. Same thing happened with Masen I had no idea who to hire when he retired. I was going to miss not having him around all the time. A shadow in the corner of my eye and a loud bang above me caused Lucas to slam on the breaks so all of us flung forward in our seats. "What the hell was that?" Masen was out of the car before I could finish the question. I saw him pull his gun and I followed. "Stay in the car!" He yelled back at me. For being almost sixty he was a fast son of a bitch. I stepped out of the car and looked around. I whistle in my right ear made me turn my head. "Hey big guy", a smooth voice a woman called. She was wearing a white simple mask. I suppose it wasn't for looks just to hide them. She was wearing a hoodie and yoga pants. She was standing on the hood of one of my clients Porsche. I took a step forward but didn't say anything. "Curiosity, it's a funny thing isn't it?" She said and I could only imagine what a cocked eyebrow looked on her. She took a leap and ran past me; she flew over my car like some kind of monkey and grabbed a pipe in the cement ceiling. How the hell did she get in this garage? It was only a few people that worked for me and me, of course, who had the code. It was some nice cars waiting for their owner to pick them up and I didn't feel like paying the damage this savage could make by jumping on them. "Hey!" I called after her as she disappeared behind a thick pole. I zigzagged between the cars as I followed her. The garage was built as a spiral; in the middle was a round large hole down to the bottom floor. It was four stories. No wonder I freaked out when she threw herself over the edge. "No!" I ran forward and expected to see her lying all sprawled out on the cement with a cracked head. But to my surprise she held onto the edge of the next floors rail. She let go and grabbed the next one right under her. What the hell? What was this woman some kind of Spiderman? "Masen!" I called and a minute after he was right there. At this point she had taken herself down to the bottom floor and looked up on us under her hood and masked. "She jumped down there", I explained, still freaked out over what I had seen. "All the way from here?!"

"Yes!"

The woman lifted her mask just enough for us to see her crack a smile. No it was more of a smirk, actually, like she was impressed with herself. Besides the fact that she had broken into my garage I was impressed too.

"Hey!" A man I couldn't see called after her. She looked away from us for a second. "Come on!" Another voice hissed. She looked up at us again and before she let her mask down she said:

"Good bye, gentlemen."

And that's when she disappeared.

The restaurant Ed Cullen from Cullen Constructions had invited me to was one of the nicest in town, and also the most expensive. I thought about how much I was spending all the time. I had more money than I could spend in my bank account, but old habits die hard, I guess. "Mr. Black", the woman who showed me to the table also nodded after I told her I could handle my jacket myself. I smiled before she left and thanked her. "Mr. Black!" A man in his forties who looked unusual well preserved shook my hand. He had piercing green eyes, which kind of scared me. "Mr. Cullen", I greeted.

"Let me introduce my wife, Bella", he said and made a proud motion towards a beautiful woman with soft brown eyes that calmed me down immediately. "Nice to meet you both", I said politely, I did have manners.

We sat down around the table and ordered our drinks and dinners. "I am very excited, I must say, about this affair. It was actually my daughter who informed me about your engines. I have to admit that your work is very impressive, and at that young age."

Yes, I was seventeen when I came up with an eco-friendly engine that ran on water. It was a coincidence, really. I was just messing around and tried different ways and honestly I just wanted to see if I could. Turns out, I could. My father had told me to get in contact with people who wanted to buy my idea. And suddenly I had earned enough money and gotten a job where I made more money in a month than the all people in La Push did in a year together. I decided to go all in on this engine thing meaning I jumped of school, and now I was here, eating dinner with one of the richest man in town. "Thank you; yes it was quite a shock."

"I'm sorry I'm late! There was this old hag right outside my door who threw a cat on me. Look I've got proof!" A young woman with red hair and big brown eyes sat down next to me and threw her head back so everyone could see a claw scratch on her neck. "Really? She threw a cat on you?" I asked her and grinned. That was one hell of a story to tell one day. She smiled brightly and her eyes were glowing. I didn't even know her name but I liked her already. "Yes! Can you believe it?!"

"Mr. Black, this is my daughter, Renesmee." He cut his daughter of as she was telling me a more detailed story of the cat-throwing lady. "Renesmee, this is Mr. Black, the man you have been bugging me about for about a month now." Renesmee? Who the fuck names their child that? She needs a nickname. I shook her hand and thanked her silently. If Ed Cullen decided he wanted to replace all of the engines in his 10 000 cars, I would make another fortune and mother earth would be a little bit happier. "Yes, I am really impressed of your work, Mr. Black." The way she said my name while squeezing my hand made my spine shiver. "Thank you Miss Cullen." I let go of her hand and placed it in my lap. I turned to her father and hoped he hadn't noticed anything. He seemed rather calm and I let out a quiet, relieved, sigh. I wasn't known to be popular among the dads in Seattle. All the times their daughter had ran and cried to daddy about me because I had slept with them and not being able to stay for breakfast because I had a billion dollar company who wasn't going to run itself. The fact that I hadn't called them after was an entire different thing.

That was the first chapter!

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