Um…yeah I have been blown away by the response of this story. Wow thank you so much! There has been a little change of plans posting wise. Since I have the best beta in this entire world, I will be updating every day if I can. There are 20 chapters in total.

Some reviews were pissed at Alice. I understand that, but we are talking about young 18 year old girls, so cut her a break lol. Plus she is about to be evicted and needs fast cash, so let's see how things go.

Another review said something about the story fold your wings, that this story reminded them of that fic. I have read it and I like it very much. I have also read million dollar baby which is a favorite of mine as well. With that said, those are my favorite style of fics and even pretty as a princess is along these lines as well, so yeah I like this line of fics.

I seem to have a lot to say today, so I'll see ya at the bottom!

It's seven o'clock, and I'm dressed and ready to go. I have on a plain black, strapless dress, my hair is up, and my makeup is done. I thought for sure I was going to be sick. I can't believe I am about to do this. I take a cab to the address that I was given. I was told to give my name at the front desk, and then go from there. The cab brings me to some ritzy apartment building. This guy had money — that was for sure. I head to the front desk and give my name. The older man gives me a sweet smile and tells me to take the elevator at the end of the hall. I do as I am told, and I find myself standing outside a door. I swallow back the bile in my throat and knock. What feels like an hour later, the most handsome man ever opens the door. He is way younger than I thought he would be — thirty, maybe. He had brown crazy hair, light blue eyes, and the most perfect jaw line I've ever seen. He's tall, but I can't tell if he is muscular because he was wearing a suit.

"Isabella?" he asks as I nod.

"Yes, Sir," I say as I wipe my sweaty palms on the short dress.

"Come in. Would you like something to drink?"

"Yes, please; water would be great," I reply as I follow him inside.

"Make yourself at home," he says kindly. I sit on the couch in a living room. Everything in his place looks expensive. I'm afraid I might ruin something. "So I'm sure Alice talked to you about what I was looking for?"

"Yes, a little bit," I say, taking a glass of water from him.

"You are more beautiful than the picture she showed me," he says, sitting down close to me. He places his hand on my upper thigh and I bite my lip.

"How do you know Alice? I should have asked her, but it just came to me," I said with a nervous laugh.

"I used to date one of her friends, I guess. The girl told her that I paid her for her services, and that we weren't really dating. I was lucky people thought highly of me and didn't believe the rumors. I'm only telling you this because I would appreciate you to keep this to yourself," he says as I nod in understanding.

"Absolutely, I would hope for the same respect from you," I say as he nods.

"Yes, when this is over, everyone will think we just broke up. This isn't just going to be sexual. You will go out to dinner with me and attend charity events. I may show up at your place at any giving time. As far as money goes, that depends on you. Let me go down on you and you return the favor, you get five hundred. If we were to take things further, I would double the amount," he says as I choke on my water.

"A thousand dollars to have sex with you?" I ask in shock.

"Yes," he says as if it's no big deal.

"Wow," I say as I start doing the math in my head. If he keeps me around for one month, I would be caught up and would even be able to start saving. I would still look for a job, but maybe the money I got from him would hold me over until I found one. "Wait, Alice said you didn't have sex…"

"I didn't have sex with Lauren. Are you a slut?" he asks bluntly.

"No; I've only been with one person."

"Multiple times?"

"Yes…" I say trailing off, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you doing this?" he asks as I look down to where his hand lays.

"I need fast cash," I reply getting nervous.

"For college?"

"No, for rent."

"Hmm…that's different."

"What do you mean?"

"Most of the girls I've been with need money for school, or they want nice things. I've also been the source of extra spending money. There's more, though, isn't there?" he questions as I bite my lip.

"Yes, but I don't want to talk about it," I say, hoping he will leave it alone.

"That's fine; I'll find out on my own," he says as I grow even more nervous.

"Please don't."

"I need to know you."

"Why?"

"Well, for starters I'm not going to be in a sexual relationship and not know the person I am sleeping with," he says as I roll my eyes.

"Isn't this more of a business thing?"

"I know most things about the people I do business with." He isn't going to let this go.

"So you want my life story?"

"Sure, I have time; do you?" I roll my eyes again and look away.

"When I was fourteen, I hung out with the wrong crowd. I was dating this guy, and I thought I was in love. I was partying pretty hard, and he and I hooked up a lot. I never thought I would get pregnant, but I did. I had my son when I was sixteen. My parents kicked me out when I wouldn't have an abortion. I was young and dumb, and thought life was easy. Now I need money to keep a roof over our heads. Jake, Liam's father, acted like he didn't know who I was when he found out. So yeah…that's why I'm here," I say, holding back my tears.

"How old is Liam?" he asks softly as he gently rubs my thigh.

"Two."

"You're just eighteen?"

"Yes. I'll be nineteen in September," I tell him as he whispers a 'wow'. His hand goes from my thigh to cupping my face.

"I pay women to be with me because there's less emotion. I haven't had sex in two years. I'm the CEO of my father's business. I will take care of you and your son, but don't expect anything emotional from me. We can be friends, but we will never be an exclusive couple. I ask that you not sleep with anyone while we're together, though," he says as he moves closer to my face.

"I won't," I whisper just before his mouth covers mine. He kisses me feverishly, and I automatically kiss him back. I want him so badly and I don't know why. I don't know if it's the money, or the fact that there isn't an actual relationship involved, but I want him.

"This could end badly," I think he says, but I'm not sure. All I can comprehend is that he's undressing me.

His hands look so big on my body, and my skin pebbles at his touch. His lips are hot, and his hands are on a mission. I find myself moaning as he kisses and touches me. I push his jacket off and start unbuttoning his shirt. Before I know it, we're both naked and I am straddling his lap. His lips are swollen from our kissing, and the head of his very large dick is leaking.

"Do I give you head now?" I ask as he smiles. I move to the floor and put him in my mouth. I'm more comfortable than I thought I was going be, so I close my eyes and go to town on him. I take him deep in my mouth, and he calls me a good girl. I'm excited to see what's going to happen next. He lets out a loud groan as he pulls my hair until my mouth is off him.

"You need to sit on my cock," he says as I gulp. This is it. I move back to his lap and he guides me down on him. He is big and it hurts, but I kept going. We are both moaning and panting. His mouth is sucking on my breasts and I'm pulling his hair. Before I know it, it's over. I remember it lasting longer.

"Shit, please tell me you are on birth control," he says as I kiss his chest.

"No worries, I am," I respond as I yawn. "I'm sorry, but I should go…or do you want more?"

"I'm very satisfied, thank you," he says as he kisses me again.

"You are very welcome, and thank you," I say as I move off his lap. He reaches for his boxers and leaves the room as I redress.

"Here's your money, and I'll see you soon," he says as I take the white envelope with a shaky hand. I can't believe it was this easy.

"Do you need my number?"

"I already have it. I knew everything about you before you came here," he says smirking at me. I laugh and shake my head as we move toward the door.

"Have a good night Mr. Cullen," I say with another chuckle.

"Edward. Call me Edward, Isabella," he replies as I nod. I want to tell him to call me Bella, but that seems too personal. With a couple more kisses, I'm out the door.

Okay, so you have met Edward, what do you think? There is a back story and all that you will get as the story goes one. There is also a huge age gap. Bella is 18 and Edward is 38.

Huge thanks you go out to toocute24, teamalltwilight, and krazi4twisaga for all the help they give me to make these chapters readable! Love you girls!

I should see you tomorrow!