An Autumn Breeze (chapter one)

So this is my first story in a very long time. I hope that you all enjoy my Characters. Please send me a review negative or positive it all helps me become a better writer. I came across this website reading million dollar baby and my husband encouraged me to share my story as he is always encouraging me. I just want to point out that Shawn Fusion is Edward Cullen this is explained in Chapter three….Also I had Paige edit the first chapter of the story, but due to her busy schedule Dee, who is editing TROANB for me has now tackled Shawn Fusion and I will post each chapter as she has completed them….so I must thank the two of them for fixing and editing this chapter. Also this chapter is rather short…as I get going they became longer….Happy reading all

The day I met Shawn Fusion was just like every ordinary day. I was headed to the bus stop to catch a ride on our local city transit. I couldn't help myself and took in a breath of the fresh autumn air. The wind was blowing the beautiful colored leaves all around me like a hypnotizing tornado.

When I reached the bus stop I sat on the back of the bus bench waiting, feet tapping on the seat to the beat of the music playing on my IPod, when out of nowhere the street went crazy, taking away my peaceful sanctuary. Women were clogging up the street before me, pushing and shoving each other violently. They were jumping out of their cars and some were even attacking one another. In disbelief and shock I stood up on the bench to see what the entire damn ruckus was about.

I could just barley make out what was happening when I saw a black limousine pull up in front of our local theater. The driver got out and headed to the back of the vehicle to open the door when this beautiful man stepped out of the limo. The screams from the crowd heightened and I took a closer look at the man. His hair was this copper bronze color, and it was a damn mess, but some how it made him look even sexier as he stood there waving to the crowd and running his fingers through it.

He was very tall; maybe around six foot one and had the most beautiful smile. I had never seen such a face in all my twenty three years of existence. Just like that I snapped out of my little day dream as I heard the bus approaching. I looked over at the theater to see this beautiful, breath taking man one last time. He was heading into the theater with three body guards beside him and one behind him. The women were pushing and screaming trying to get there claws on him, when just like that he turned around with his brow furrowed and looked right in my direction. He smiled at me, no he couldn't have; I must have just imagined that. I whipped my head down and started blushing like a thirteen year old getting caught by her parents kissing her boyfriend goodnight.

When I gathered the courage; I looked back up. He was signing autographs and still looking in my direction. The bus was getting closer as I saw him talking to one of his body guards pointing in my direction. I gulped

"Shit." I said out loud.

"They must think I am a fuck'n stalkers or something stupid like that." I murmured to myself.

I put my hand up like a damn stop sign to signal that I wasn't going to be doing anything dangerous and pointed at the bus headed in my direction. The look on this beautiful man's face was one of despair and worry, I couldn't even catch my damn breath and I was full on embarrassed. This was ridiculous!

As I stood up and got down off the bench to stand and wait for the bus to stop, I heard footsteps approaching me from behind and before I could turn around to see who was coming, I was in a head lock and my mid section was bent over while there was something cold and hard pressed to my temple.

I heard a man's voice whisper harshly in my ear.

"Don't scream, don't even fuck'n turn around to look at me. I want your purse and empty your pockets sweet heart, be quick about it." My heart clenched in fear and my breathing came in short gasps as I felt tears prickle my eyes.

I started to cry when I realized what was about to happen to me. I did as the man said to; handing over everything in my pockets as well as my purse. As if my purse wasn't enough for this damn asshole he told me to get on my knees and put my face in the ground count to ten and then get the fuck up. As he pushed my face into the ground he whispered one last time in my ear.

"Don't even think about looking up or I will fuck'n shoot you, hear me sweet heart?" I tried to say yes but my throat was too tight with fear so I merely nodded.

There where people screaming and running in every direction as I heard a gun shot go off. I clamped my eyes shut and didn't move…I couldn't move I was paralyzed, shaking in pure terror. My tears started to fall and hit the cuts on my face the pavement making them burn, my stomach began to clench in an unpleasant way and I turned my face in time to vomit violently. After emptying my stomach contents I laid there for what felt like hours I heard the bus doors opening. I had a feeling it had been there for a while; but the bus driver hadn't opened the door in fear of other people getting hurt.

A little woman got out and asked me if I was alright. I still couldn't talk, I was shaking and with everything I had in me I tried to stand. Unable to keep my legs from shaking I started to fall, but I didn't hit the ground because suddenly there were arms around me and I allowed them and embraced them. I looked up to find the beautiful man from the theater standing behind me trying to help me up. His arms felt so good around me, so strong. A feeling of dizziness swirled around in my head and then just like that I passed out in his arms.

Going in and out of concisions I could hear people screaming and yelling.

"What are we going to do?" someone asked.

"How will we explain this to the media?" asked another.

"Shawn do you hear me?" I heard a women's voice shaken with worry.

"I know what you are thinking, I don't need the publicity but I can't just sit here and not help this woman. Fuck the paparazzi!" a beautiful voice said almost angrily.

The women spoke again and said; "Well I guess we could swing it to make it look like you are the hero."

I heard a growl coming from his chest, it vibrated against my ear.

"I don't care about looking like the fuck'n hero here Sam; I just want to make sure that she is alright."

At that moment I realized that I was being carried and I opened my eyes only to see the most beautiful pair of blue eyes I have ever witnessed in my life. I recognized the strong chiseled jaw immediately. The beautiful man was carrying me, he looked down noticing that I was moving around in his arms and smiled at me.

"Miss, are you alright? What's your name?" he asked me kindly.

I still couldn't speak but I managed a weak smile before fading into the darkness again. I woke a few hours later to find that I was lying on a red satin couch with four white walls all around me. Sitting up slowly I looked around the room not recognizing anything I slowly managed to stand up and walk around a little hanging on to the couch and other furniture for balance. I noticed some posters around the room nothing that seemed familiar to me at all. Then I spotted a television over in the right corner of the room.

As I approached it and sat in a chair that was marked Shawn Fusion, I grabbed the remote to turn the television up. There was the beautiful man on the television, on what appeared to be a talk show answering questions about his upcoming movie. Feeling really stupid and tired I shut the television off and headed to the door. I had to get the hell out of here there was no way shape or form that I was going to be a damsel in distress.

I slowly opened the door and to my surprise there were two men in black uniforms standing guard outside the room.

"Hello maim my name is Ted and this is Rick." The taller man out of the two said gesturing to the big guy on my right. I nodded in slight understanding.

"How do I get out of here." I asked very low it was almost a whisper and I'm surprised they even heard me.

"I'm sorry miss but we have orders that you are not to leave this room." Ted said sadly.

He was the most intimidating man that I had ever seen. He had to at least be six foot three and was built like a brick house with the darkest brown eyes that I had ever seen. I nodded and shut the door going back into the room a little scared as to what might have happened if I tried to run. I knew there was just no way that I could possibly run in my condition I could barley stand straight. I sat back on the couch and tried to remember what had happened to me, but all I could remember was that strange man's words.

"Count to ten and don't fuck'n look up or I will shoot you sweet heart" I shivered just thinking about it. Then the next thing I remembered was being in this beautiful mans arms. I tried to remember further so I could figure out what had happened. I remembered walking to the bus station and the crowd of screaming women. I remembered seeing a beautiful man getting out of a limousine and I remembered the look he gave me.

Now I was feeling a little embarrassed that I thought he was looking at me like a stalker. When all he was trying to do was get his body guards to take notice to what was about to happen to me. Other then that I couldn't remember why I was waiting for the bus in the first place.

"Okay Abby where do you live?" I asked myself out loud.

Well at least I knew my own name, but I couldn't remember where I lived. Feeling frustrated and confused I asked myself another question this time looking at my reflection in the mirror I was sitting in front of.

"Okay Abby what is your last name?" Again nothing.

I looked at my shaking body in the mirror and noticed that my dark brown hair was all over my face stuck to it from little dried blood stains. "That must have happened when my face was buried in the damn sidewalk" I said grabbing a towel and trying to clean myself up a little.

Then I realized I remembered a little bit more of what happened to me, the man had shoved my face in the ground, but why?

"Okay how old am I?" I asked deciding to continue with the questions.

Tears started to spill out of my green eyes because I couldn't remember anything other than bits and pieces of what had happened to me and my first name. I guess that's better than nothing. My chest constricted and I fell to the floor sobbing in my frustration and confusion. I felt two very strong arms around my waist and I looked up too see Ted hovering over me asking me if I was alright.

"Ted I can't remember anything" I cried.

"Shh" He hushed me gently as he pulled me to my feet, "It will be alright Mr. Fusion will figure this all out." He said steadying me as I swayed a little.

"Who is Mr. Fusion?" I asked wiping my tears away.

Ted pointed at the television set and I nodded again and with that I was back into my darkness.

I woke up and I felt like I was moving, I could faintly hear Ted speaking.

"Mr. Fusion where would you like me to put the lady sir?"

"Um… for right now I think she should just ride back here with me. I think that she would be less scared if she wakes up." I was gently put down on something that felt like leather and then I heard an engine start; I was definitely in a moving vehicle.

Someone had draped a blanket over me and I heard the tapping of a phone number being punched in as the sweetest voice started talking

"Mrs. Reynolds; could you please have the guest bedroom ready for tomorrow?" There was a small pause then he said "Thank you," and hung up.

I opened my eyes to find the beautiful man looking out the car window; he looked like he was in deep thought when I coughed a little to get his attention. He whipped his head around with a half smile and got up to sit beside me on the car seat.

"How are you feeling Miss?" he asked while looking me right in the eye. He never took his eyes off of mine and all the while he caressed the side of my face with his hand. I surprisingly didn't mind this stranger's hand caressing my face; he had a gentleness vibe to him, a feeling that you knew you could trust him, that he was safe.

"Abby" I said pulling my face from his hand slowly so he didn't think I disliked his touch.

"My name is Abby" I said extending my hand to his. He smiled wickedly at me and took my hand into his.

"Shawn Fusion, it's nice to meet you Abby."

"Nice to meet you too" I said smiling back at him.

"Where do you live Abby so that I can take you home?"

"I…..I… I don't remember" I said feeling myself getting worked up.

"All I remember is waiting for the bus, that asshole and my first name but other then that I can't recall anything else." I said breaking down into sobs.

"Its alright it will come back to you. You're just in shock." He reassured me rubbing my arm as I tried to quiet my crying; I felt like a complete baby.

"You will just stay with me until we can figure this all out. Alright?" He looked at me waiting my approval.

Now don't judge me I had no money or a credit card, no way was I going to sleep on the streets until I could figure out where the hell I lived. So I agreed to the little arrangement my hero had in store. I nodded.

"Yeah that should be fine." I murmured.

We drove a few more minutes longer before the Limo came to a stop, the back door opening seconds later.

"Here Abby" he extended his hand to help me out of the limousine.

A shiver went right through my body at the exact moment our hands touched. I wasn't sure if it was from Shawn's touch or from the cold autumn air, but which ever it was I was freezing. Shawn took notice that I was shivering, and with one swift movement he took off his suit jacket and put it over my shoulders. Out of nowhere flashes started and then I heard people yelling.

"Are you cheating on Olivia?"

"Who is this new girlfriend of yours?"

"Are you her real life hero?"

I was so blinded by the flashes that I stumbled on my way up to the glass doors. If it wasn't for Shawn guiding me with his hand on my lower back I probably would have gone in the opposite direction.

Ted grabbed a hold of Shawn and I saying, "We have to move faster."

"She can't go any faster Ted" Shawn belted.

"We're getting swamped here Rick where the hell are you brother?" Ted shouted.

I could hear the walkie-talkie in his hand come to life.

"I'm on my way!" Rick yelled.

Suddenly I was scooped up in Ted's arms, Shawn right behind us with Rick running toward us from the street to catch up.

Before I could even figure out what the hell just happened I was in a hotel room sitting on the leather couch with my head in my hands.

"Abby are you alright?" Shawn asked worriedly.

I looked at him and tears started spilling out of my eyes. Shawn rushed over to me scooped me up in his arms cradling me to his chest like I was a baby.

"You've been through so much today, why don't you go and get some sleep." he suggested as I cried quietly into his chest.

I got up slowly and looked around for a bed or something.

"This room here." he pointed to the left and began walking toward a door "This is your room for the night." he said opening a door to my new bedroom.

"This will be my room for the night?" I asked stupidly.

"You can sleep now, your safe. Ted and Rick will be right outside the door if you need anything, and I mean anything at all" he assured me.

He had my chin in his hands now looking me in the eyes. He let a smile cross his face I swear I almost melted to the floor.

"What?" He said "What is it Abby?"

I started to get flushed and I knew that the evidence was all over my face. I was in fact blushing.

"Um I just didn't get a chance to say thank you Mr. Fusion. So thank you." I said nervously as he smiled.

"First of all it's Shawn." Then he bent his mid section down and bowed to me "It was my pleasure Miss." He said with a smirk. I smiled at him and said.

"Okay then Shawn sweet dreams and thank you." He smiled and with that closed the bedroom door.

I looked around the room, there was a king size bed in the middle of the room. I ran to the bed and pulled the covers over myself just wanting to sleep not caring to turn the lights on to view what else the room had to offer. God knows that I need to get some real solid sleep. I thought that maybe when I did wake that this would all be just a bad nightmare and at the very least maybe I would remember who I was.

"Don't even think about looking up or I will fuck'n shoot you sweet heart you hear me?"

I woke up with my clothes soaked in sweat, looked over at the alarm clock only to see that it was one o'clock in the morning. I sighed.

"Well at least I slept for an hour." I mumbled to myself.

I walked over to the bedroom door flicking on the light and viewed my room for the first time. There was nothing extravagant like most people would imagine. French doors led out to my own private balcony. A closet and a bathroom through two other doors.

Then I drew my eyes to the king size bed, there all wrinkled up was some clothes that Shawn had apparently bought me. I walked over and picked up a pair of jeans that looked like they might be the only thing that would fit over my curves. I started to curse my curvy body. I eyed up a vintage tee, grabbed it and headed for the bathroom to have a shower.

When I walked in there was Jacuzzi tub and I decided that I would rather have a bath. Struggling to open the package to a new toothbrush I noticed myself in the mirror. I looked like something that had walked in off the street, God I was a damn mess! My hair looked like a rats nest and there were dark circles under my eyes like I hadn't slept in days. My eyes were all red and puffy from crying the majority of the day and they looked sunken in…all in all I looked terrible.

After brushing my teeth I dipped my toes in to the hot water and although it burned my little feet it felt good. I laid there for a good half an hour just letting the hot steamy water soak into my pores and relax my tense muscles. But I began to resemble a prune and I got out of the Jacuzzi finally feeling that my muscles were no longer tense and I felt really good. Putting on the jeans and the vintage tee—surprised that they fit—I headed for the bedroom door. Upon entering what I could only guess to be the living area as it was in total blackness. I continued to stumbled around in the dark a bit knocking over a lamp in the process, I picked it up off the floor and to my surprise and relief I didn't break it. I set it back on the end table and headed toward another door feeling my way, hoping that this was the kitchen and not a closet.

When I opened the door the light was on. I spotted Ted and Rick playing a game of cards at the table.

"Oh Miss did we wake you?" Ted asked looking up from their game.

"No, you didn't I just couldn't sleep." Ted got up off his chair and headed toward me taking a mug out of the cupboard above my head to pour me a cup of coffee.

"Thank you Ted."

"Sure thing Miss."

"Please, call me Abby."

"Sure thing Miss Abby." Ted said smiling as he gave me the mug of coffee. I played a few games of poker with Ted and Rick, until the sun started to pour in. I asked them if they would like some breakfast.

"Oh no Miss Abby, room service will bring you and Mr. Fusion breakfast." Rick assured me.

"Nonsense, I have to repay you guys some how." I pouted until they agreed to let me cook breakfast for them. I had just served breakfast when Shawn came into the kitchen with a smile on his face.

Both Ted and Rick jumped up from their plates of eggs with a look on there faces like they had just been caught with there hands in the cookie jar it was amusing and I almost laughed…almost.

"Sorry Sir Miss Abby insisted." Rick said.

"That's fine Rick, something smells wonderful." Shawn smiled looking right at me.

"What's for breakfast Abby?" he asked.

Nothing special just some eggs and bacon."

"Well it smells great." He complimented.

They all sat there at the table having breakfast laughing and talking about some talk show that Shawn was on. They looked like they were one big happy family from some TV show.

Shawn turned around and said "Why don't you join us sweetheart?" When the words left his mouth all the air left my lungs in one big whoosh and I felt very dizzy all of a sudden. I reached for the counter to support myself but it was too late and I fell to the floor.

Ted, Rick and Shawn jumped out of their seats and ran over to me, all I could hear was Rick talking to Shawn.

"Maybe we should take her to the hospital" he suggested worriedly.

"What did I say? I don't understand?" Shawn's confused voice cut in. I was desperately trying to tell them what was wrong but all I could do was mumble.

Ted spoke up "Wait she's trying to say something" Everyone went quite.

"He said Sweetheart" I managed to say.

"What Abby? Who did? Shawn?" Rick asked

"My attacker he said Sweetheart." I said before my eye sight blurred and I fell into the blackness again.

So welcome to Shawn Fusion, I hope that you all enjoyed the first Chapter. This story has lots of twists and turns, more like a murder mystery if you as me. Anyhow please check out the picture that I created to go along with this chapter. You can simply get to my site by clicking the home page on my profile. I also want to state that this was my first story, so as I get going the chapters become longer and very sexual. The violent aspect of the story is a minor detail...I hope that you will continue on with this story and give it a chance. Also this is more of a women's erotic book so as the chapters develop the more sexual it becomes. One last thing...The sexual content starts on Chapter two and continues on through out every chapter. They are very graphic, but so far I have received nothing but compliments about them. Enjoy everyone...April