When I was fifteen I decided to dye my hair platinum blonde because I thought it would make me look less like my dead mother. It didn't work.

So when I was sixteen I brought my first pair of contacts. They made my eyes a dull hollow blue and feel like the Sahara desert. Somehow I still managed to look exactly like her.

When I was seventeen, I cut all of my hair off and crashed my father's Rolls Royce into the front gate of our house. All that accomplished was acquiring a psychiatrist three days a week for the next year.

When I was eighteen, I decided didn't want to be Isabella. I wanted to be B, the person I already was to my brothers and most of the outside world and I wanted to help my twin brother, Emmett, (my Teddy) run the family business.

At nineteen I realised I was actually pretty shit at bussiness stuff. But I was good at getting people to do what I wanted and I wasn't afraid to follow through with a threat if someone didn't follow orders.

So I shadowed my older brother, Jasper while he took over as the leader of The Sixers. A large sub group of The Mafia. I became more of a right hand man and most assumed that's what I was. A man. As the only girl in six generations, with six brothers I was a well kept secret among our family. Well protected too, by other people and myself. I learnt how to shoot a gun when I was six years old, though, unless it's at close range I'm not a very good shot. I knew how to use twelve diffrent types of combat knives before I was ten and trained in hand to hand comat when I was twelve. Not as much as my brothers, especially not Emmett, but enough to get by.

By twenty-four I was well known as B and even less know as Isabella, I became just one of the Cigno boys. So when Teddy asked me to check in with Edward Anthony Cullen, just to see if the bussiness deal he just offered was genuine. I was more than a little reluctant to be back in the presence of my Anthony, the boy who's heart I broke when I found out who he was, especially since I was no longer his Isabella. But I could never say no to my Teddy, so I put on my big girl panties and became a real live girl again and I didn't even need the blue fairy.

I really don't think by check up with Edward, Teddy meant for me to play doctor with him though. It wasn't that I was in love with him, or even had that much affection for him at all. But I came pretty close to it when I was young and that was enough to unnerved. Especially when he looked so good behind a desk.

Even if he was dronning on. "We've also got the meeting with Emmett Signo in thirty minutes and I want you to focus on learing his habits while he's here, don't speak in the meeting though, they don't appreciate women speaking of business."

I had to force myself not to roll my eyes, my brothers were against incompetent women or even men in bussinesses and those trying to sleep their way to the top. That of course, didn't mean they had anything against all women in the work place, my sister-in-law, Rosalie was in fact running the company with Teddy and I unfortunately knew first hand that they definitely weren't against sex in general at the office. I just nodded along though, didn't need to open that door right now.

"Right. Seen, but not heard." I joked. He glanced up at me, an unimpressed look on his face. I rolled my eyes as I stood from the chair and went around to his side of the desk, he pushes his chair back slightly to give me room to slid onto the desk and push the papers out of the way.

My black pencil skirt rides up just a little as I place one heel clad foot in the middle of his chair. "I think you need a little de-stresser, Mr. Cullen" I tease running my shoe up his thigh. He grabs it tighty in one of his hand, using the to remove my shoe and pulling it to his side so he can grab my other foot, taking that shoe off as well before moving to the side. He moves his chair towards the desk, running his hands down the outside of my thighs while his lips trail wet kisses along the inside.

I think I'm ready for it, but when his hands reach under my skirt and his lips settle open mouthed on top of my still covered core, my head falls back and I clumsily drop to my forearms. I vaguely hear the sound of something falling to the ground, but pay no mind to it as he pulls my underwear to the side.

He's grinning when his head pops back up and he stands. I try to smile back, but I'm out of breath and can barely keep my head up, so I just watch as he finally pulls my underwear down before he undoes his belt and pants.

"Hold on tight, baby." I almost slap him when that stupid smirk falls onto his lips, but restrain myself barely as he slams into me.

Edward's intercom comes on just as I'm picking up the now clipped crystal ball paperweight announcing the arrival of my brother and I sigh deeply, glancing up as I place the paperweight back on his desk, Edward meets my eye with a wink.

"Show time, love." I roll my eyes at him.

"Keep calling me love and I'll shoot you in the face."