If her dead heart could flutter or anything it would of. His

voice was like silk. "Seger." she said in awe. "Come visit me, Today my sweet. I

need to see you, do you hear me?" he spoke. She felt a surge through her spine.

"I'll come. I should be there soon." she whispered. She missed her Master. After

that she told Aro she would see him in Italy after her detour.

Bella was in Forks half an hour later. She had to go by the Cullens old house,

right along the treaty line, then to her own house. Charlie was at work but she

made a meal for him for as his dinner with a note, saying she was sorry she had

missed him then went to the edge of the woods, to find a Aston Martin, almost

exactly like Edward's, just slightly different. Opening the car she got in and drove

past the Cullens house, and La Push, finding herself on a familiar invisible path,

Soon coming up to a brick two story house with white trimmings. Once she

closed the drivers door two pets came out to greet her, Soon Seger joining them.

A warm smile gracing his handsome face. His smoked topaz eyes drinking her in,

equally matching his auburn hair. All completed and complimenting his pale skin.

Bella gladly returned his warm smile. She always could smile around him. He did

many things to her. Effortlessly.

Its been a while since she last saw Seger. He looked to be in good health.

Bella noticed how his pets were always sending glances at her. She knew

they were jealous. With a small sigh she turned her attention back to the man.

"What is it you need from me master?" her voice was sweet, soft. Bella wasn't

stupid, not for one bit. And she knew why she just wanted to be wrong. She

eyed him silently. Any other normal pet would of worn a collar, like these men,

no, young boys, and women did. Bella was an exception of not wearing one.

She never knew what one felt like. Nor did she complain about not having one.

"I called you because I simply care about iyou/i Isabella," he said her name in a

way that it rolled off his tongue. "..and I wanted to see you. I rarely do. You're

always working." he said waving his hand. "I was just about done with a hunt

before you called me, imy/i bdolce babbo/b (1)." She spoke with a almost irradiated

voice, the ending being said sweetly. The corners of his lips twitched slightly in

a frown then smiled at her for the ending.

"Forgive me, I didn't know my little one. Though," his face turned almost stoic

for a moment. "I'd rather you were here iwith me/i instead." he pulled her closely

She stared at him a moment. "I ran into the Cullens after I was done.. rather

they came to the sight I was working at." She scowled and he tensed a moment.

"You do realize my ex best-friend and them are rather close to here, right at the

treaty line? The Quilettes. If they ever found me as a vampire, they'd kill me. I

was lucky enough to get here in one piece! What am I going to do when the

Cullens find iyou/i?" Her eyes widened at this, and he chuckled.

She couldn't believe this. He wouldn't understand on why she couldn't do it. No

matter how much she wanted to. "Aro knows plenty of you, so does Marcuis.

They would be, beyond displeased with me being here, and not in Italy." Her

face softened. "Seger, you know I would do nothing but be here and be your

perfect trophy to show off. But, I can't. Do you know what would happen if I

just up and left. Of course they'd come to you, and we idon't/i need ithat/i, do we?"

He frowned. This time she was right. "Though... I will stay the night. I need go in

tomorrow. Will that do for you instead?" She asked; Softly, timidly. She was weak for him, and she hated to leave him alone like she normally did. But he wasn't exactly alone all the time. Shifting her eyes onto the two pets then him she arched a brow, expecting and answer to her words. Something.

"Very well." He said. His words were curt, cold. And his face remained stoic. Sighing she winced slightly. "I'm sorry. But understand, I love you and my position with you Dolce babbo." She murmured. Hugging her tightly to him the two them entered the house, his two pets trailing behind them inside before resuming their duties, like the good little slaves they were.

This chapter was written back in 2009 - early 2010. Next Chapter is being written, please understand; I have more than one story I'm updating and/or re-writing.

dolce babbo (1) - Sweet Daddy