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Warning: BDSM/ ROMANCE/ ACTION/ DRAMA ** Mature audience ONLY...


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"Now side note to the ladies that take offence to story please remember this is fiction. I'm not asking you to act like my bella, in real life even though yes it can happen, It has happen and their not begroudge. Theirs nothing wrong with a woman who wants better than what she had for herself and her children. Someone who knows they maybe able to accomplish getting something on their own but it would take time. Time to which they aren't willing to give up ESPECIALLY if they can have there dreams right now. so please if you find this story offensive by all means give it time or dont read ..."


Chapter Two: Put Up or Shut Up

"Oh my god you're the Edward Cullen! I mean you are the Edward-wow! Oh my god! You're Edwa,-" I could vaguely hear Alice repeating.

"Miss, please, you have to calm down. Please let me check on your friend. If you won't let me I'll be force to take preventive measures against you," a smooth voice told my sister sternly yet politely. Before I knew it, I felt a warm breath close to me. "Isabella love can you hear me?" The smooth voice asked as he kissed my forehead.

"What?" I replied as I tried to focus.

Alice jumped back into the conversation. "Bella, Edward Cullen is holding a sign with your name on it! Can you believe it? I mean Edward freaking Cullen! He has your name and you just fainted! Jesus Christ, wake up!" Alice shrieked as she threw more of her water on me.

"Shit Alice!" I yelled at her opening my eyes.

Another voice stepped into our conversation. It came from a big, scary yet good looking man. I think I remember someone had called him Emmet. "Hey! You can't pour water on an unconscious person. She could drown for Christ's sake!" he states.

Alice turned and looked at him. "Trust me, she'll thank me later."

I heard soft giggling at my ear and felt another sweet kiss on my temple. "As much as I love you fainting the first time we meet, I don't think this is anyway to introduce you to Hollywood. You are the ground and all wet. Beautiful yet dingy looking."

I sat up trying to decide if I was dreaming or if this was the beginning of my new reality. I tried to stand up but my head throbbed. "Oh fuck," I sad as I cleared my throat. "I'm sorry, my head hurts. I'm up. When you say introduce me to Hollywood do you mean-"

"Paparazzi," Edward quickly confirmed.

I sighed and looked at him. "Can you just hide me from them? Wait, why would the paparazzi want me? I'm not exactly on their radar."

Edward smiled a crocked smile and stood up. He reached down and took my hand. "Here let me help you up and I'll explain-" he began to only be cut off by Alice's enthusiasm.

"Holy shit Bella! You've hit the holy grail of all mothers! I'm so jealous that I hate you right now!"

I shook my head and closed my eyes. "Shhhh, not now Alice. My brain hurts. Please be quiet." I began to walk with Alice, Edward and Emmett. I stopped and looked at the man standing next to me. "Um, I was wondering who Anthony is."

Edward looked at me and smiled. "Wow! Eeu porra perfeito. Jesus não podia criá-lo nada melhor se eu tivesse uma chance. Você vai certamente fazer. Eu vou ser a inveja de todos os homens." I knew I hit my head but how hard had I hit it? Edward who I sensed saw the confusion in my eyes, laughed as he placed his arm around my shoulders and pulled me in just a little closer. "That'd be me," he replied in the most enticing voice I've ever heard.

Immediately I'm drench. Goodbye power panties. I look towards Edward, who had just reached into his pocket with his free hand and handed it to me. I start thinking to myself, this isn't just any Edward, its Edward fucking Cullen! He's the second richest man in the world. He has ranked extremely high in earning the most money in America, Italy, Portugal and Germany. He is one of the most wealthy song writers ever. He's been voted one of the world's most influential person. He's been nicked named, bad boy Cullen and has won twenty one Grammys! He's an accomplished architect and did I mention is the most elgible bachelor and he has a ten year running as People Magazine's Sexiest Man Alive? Oh my god I'm in heaven, Alice was right, I've hit the mother of all jackpots.

This can't be right. Something has to be wrong. I mean, I'm just not that lucky. This must be some kind of sick joke. Maybe I'm on a new television show? Maybe it's that new show, How Quick Can You Break a Girls' Heart? I'm on Punk'd, right? As I'm over analyzing my own thoughts, I'm taken out of my fog by that voice.

"Gorgeous, this is as real as it gets," Edward told me.

I had to say something, anything to him. I swallowed and looked at him as we began to walk slowly again. It felt we were barely walking. "What language were you talking in?"

Smirking at me, he began to answer my question. "You know you are very easy to read. I think this might be somewhat of an open book." He stopped walking and looked me in the eye as he repeated the words in the beautiful foreign language again. "It's Portuguesse," he began to explain. "The rough translation is your fucking perfect. Jesus I couldn't create you any better if I had a chance. You will definitely do. I'll be the envy of all men."

I blushed as he finished talking. I never considered myself a looker. As I continue to stare at him and continue to feel my checks turn to crimsion, he repeated, "Seu porra perfetio."

Before I had a chance to respond, Emmett had come back over to us. "I hate to break up this, well, this hell-a-funny look and or love connection thing you guys have going on here, but a crowd is drawing near and the girls are not dressed for such an occasion."

"Hey! I take offence to that," Alice cried. "I look great thank you very much."

Not knowing how to respond to Alice, as most people didn't, Emmett looked at her, clicked his tongue and smiled a boyish dimpled smile. "That may very well be but we have to leave now."

"Okay, sure, lets go," I state. I know I look like a mess. I also know that Edward isn't going to speak and give me the answers to the hundreds of questions that are floating in my head, at least not now in the middle of the airport.

The first thing I felt as we walked out of the airport was the rays of the bright sun. I smiled. I was definitely a long way from Forks.

"Mr. Cullen, miss, please come this way," I heard a voice say to us. I continued to walk with Edward and was shocked yet again. We were walking over to a Guardian, which was the sexiest and safest care available, or so I've been told.

"Right," Edward said as he stopped short right next to the car. He looked at Emmett and Alice. "Emmett, this is Alice. Alice, this is Emmett. Now that you two know each other, I'm going to ask you Alice to go with you Emmett. He's a good guy. He's not only the best body guard a guy could ask for, he's also been my best friend for years. I have nothing but total confidence that you will be in good hands with him. He will drive you home, safely." He paused as he looked at me and smiled. "I think your sister and I need more time to talk"

Alice politely smiled. "Of course. I guess we'll see you soon?" Alice asked as she looked at me. I nodded letting her know I was okay. She looked at Emmett who was wheeling her suitcase and started walking next to him.

I looked back at Edward and then the car. The driver opened the door and smiled. "Ladies first." I quickly slid over the ultra soft seat and made room for Edward.

The first five minutes were very awkward and silent. I was nervous and wasn't quite comfortable with waiting for Edward to ask his questions.

"This is silly. Let's play a game. Let's play our version of twenty questions," Edward suggested with that smile of his. How could any resist it, I had no idea. "we'll do it a little differently. I'll ask the first twenty and then it'll be your turn. Ready?"

"Yes," I replied scared because I was unsure of what he was going to ask.

Edward must have caught onto my feelings. He reached for my hand and kissed it. "I promise I won't bit. This is painless. Let's have some fun with it too, shall we?"

I nodded and I waited for the inquisition to begin.

"Tell me Isabella, what do you see in your future?"

"Well," I began as I sat up and straightened my posture. "I see myself married. I see myself being in love with my husband and having children. The number of kids would depend on our mutual decision. I'd like to travel and have nice things. Maybe a big home with help to run it of course," I paused as I offered a smile. As I looked at Edward I realized he returned the smile. "I see a husband that only needs love and attention but give it back to me in return. I want him to be somebody who isn't afraid to take charge. He has to be ambitious, intelligent and mostly reliable. I want a man to treat me like the queen that I am. That's, well, that's my short list for now anyway."

Laughing, Edward continued with the next question. "What is your favorite color?"

"That's an easy one. It's lavender, peach and silver."

"You seem like a really smart and intelligent woman Bella. Why don't you just go to college and strive to be a doctor or a lawyer or something?

I shook my head. "I'm not college material. I have my own goals and college will really get in the way of them. Right now, college isn't even on my radar. I think giving myself up for my significant other, having kids within the near future and traveling wouldn't fit into my college schedule.

"That seems fair," Edward said as he grinned. "Favorite song, movie, actress/actor and artist?"

"My favorite song is 'Let Me Sign.' I love Titanic and there are way too many actors, actresses and artists for me to even begin naming anyway."

"At do you like to do in your free time?"

"I have two. I love reading. I read anything but I really enjoy the classics. I also I love shopping. I think after living with Alice for so long she trained me to like it."

While shaking his head a smile escapes his lips. "You are so smart and beautiful. Why are you on that site? I mean, why are you looking for a billionaire?"

I shrugged. "When I agreed I was going to do something like this Alice took over. She took the words 'I want a man with a lot of money and who is very financially stable' and found that site." I inhaled sharply and continued. "You see, I need to be honest with you. My parents died ten years ago and we've been broke. Alice could have gone to college and made something of herself but she raised me. I hate not having money. I want to be a mother and have children and I don't want them to struggle as I have. I want better for them, and myself."

Edward sat up. He thought for a moment before asking his next question. "What's the most money you've ever had?"

I was embarrassed. I'm sure my little saving was pennies to him. "After my parents' life insurance policy paid some bills, Alice and I split what was left, which was three thousand dollars."

If he was shocked he certainly didn't show it. He showed no expression as he continued. "Do you have a problem with being in the public eye?"

I smiled sheepishly. "I've never been before, but I think I'll be okay. I mean I'm pretty decent looking and I haven't ever been in trouble before. The worse that can be found about me is my parents death and how we don't have a lot of money."

"You said you were a virgin, which I believe. I want to know about all of your sexual experiences."

I felt shy again. I couldn't look at him as I answered. "When I say I am a virgin, I'm a virgin in every sense of the word. I decided that whoever I should end up with should have me first, meaning I think he should tell me and," I stopped to swallow and bit on my lip before continuing, "show me what he likes and wants me to do to him."

Yet again, Edward showed no emotion on his face; however he did pause and sit up. He looked at me and shook his head slowly and smiled. "Isabella, the moment you signed up on that site your life was changed. I want you to learn to fully trust me because you my dear officially belong to me now. I do have a final question though. You no longer need your home in Washington and I wanted to know how you wanted to deal that? I mean do you want to keep it or sell it? Do you want any personal items inside?"

Edward must have seen the shock in my face. I zoned out and couldn't answer him. He squeezed my hand and before cupping my face which forced me to look at him. "I know what you're thinking that where moving too fast. This must be so scary and so strange to you. However, I know what I want. You tell me what you want. We fit perfectly together so the rest will come." He stopped to push my hair behind my shoulders. He kissed me chastely on my lips and again gave me that crocked glance. "I mean we are definitely physically attracted to one another. We have the same goals that we are striving towards and we get along. I noticed that you didn't act nervous or differently because of who I am, with the exeption of fainting. You were confident and answered my questions honestly. Did you notice these things? I know because of your character and how truthful you are that you are beyond great. So, how about it? Would you like to try?" He asked taking his one his hand through his hair. His long fingers tugged at his Mohawk.

I lowered my eyes as I responded to him. "We rent the house and our lease is up next month, so that won't be a problem." I answered before I touched up what he had said to me. I looked up at him and stared at him. "I honestly didn't realize I wasn't nervous when I was talking to you. I kind of think it is because I feel like I know you. You're so easy to talk to. In such a short amount of time you have made me feel so comfortable, thank you. As for my items, I would like to gather them myself. I'll do so when I come home and I'll make plans to stay here, permanently. We can of course talk and text during that time so you know I am serious about returning to you."

Edward looked satisfied as he leaned over and kissed me once again. He pulled away just a little while smiling on my lips. Without pulling away any further he began to talk. "Good." He stopped again and sat up. He placed his arm around my shoulders and gently tugged me into him. "We're almost home. Once we're settled you can ask me whatever you want to. I think you should know that once we are home I except you to stay in our bedroom. We of course won't have sex, yet, there's so much to accomplish before we do. We need to get physical and get to know each other intimately." Silence filled us for an entire two minutes. Suddenly Edward's voice filled the back of the car. "Well, welcome home love."

I looked out the window and nearly lost it. Staring back at me was my dream house! It was better than my bream house. As I sat in the safety of Edward's arms I couldn't help but smile. You're home, Bella.


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