A/N: Intro to Mr. GQ. Here is how things transpired in his POV of meeting our favorite girl Bella. Rated M.

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D/C: Mrs. S. Meyer owns all the Twilight shit. Lucky Bitch! I own nothing but lots of debt.

Encounters

EmPOV

Today was such a fucked up day, not to mention the past month, trying to finalize the deal. My body was starting to take its toll, and I was glad that it was finally over, with the signed contract waiting on the CEO's desk. I should get a hefty bonus for this one and since money makes me happy, coming in on a Sunday was worth it. Maybe I would get that fishing boat I was looking at last week…but the sounds of soft subtle moans and gasps brought me out of my dream state and back to the piece of ass I was feeding. I couldn't remember her name but she was one of the new interns and I was pretty stoked about landing the deal, and that usually puts my junk into full force. I could sense that she was about to climax, because really, this wasn't rocket science, whenever I rammed my dick into any woman, it always resulted in them receiving the best fucking orgasm they have ever had. I left no customer unsatisfied; it's just how it goes. I didn't do the 'repeat performance', not my style. They get too clingy and shit which is just too fucking much. With a last few thrusts, I felt the flow of her sweet nectar juice around my wrapped cock and I began to release myself. How I loved fucking.

"You…Are…Fucking…Amazing….Best…Ever!" she said in between breaths.

I smiled at her, as I caught my own breath and went to the sink to wash up. This bathroom was pretty small and let's faces it; I was finished and had shit to get done before I went home.

"Hey Beautiful," I said as I quickly pulled my pants up and turned to face her. "You did a fantastic job with the clients this afternoon."

Her face dropped. Fuck, I thought I made this clear before we started. I went up to her, placed my one hand on her cheek, before tucking a small strand of hair behind her ear. Seeing her hurt face was crushing, but she seemed to ease with my touch.

"About all this…we're cool right?" We were still for a moment, I wasn't sure what to expect but then she sighed and nodded. I grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it before I turned around and made my way out of the bathroom and down the hall.

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Alice and her crazy antics sent me on yet another wild goose chase, this time to the Indigo Bookstore in Stoney Creek. I wasn't sure what she was up to this time, but being the loving and caring big brother that I was, I decided to amuse her with her request. She made it quite clear that I had to go to this particular bookstore, to pick up this book. I will never understand women. Poor Jasper, that unfortunate sap had his hands full with Alice, but he was a good guy and he made my baby sister happy so that makes me happy. Pulling into the parking lot, I looked down at the piece of paper with the name of the book scrolled on it. I didn't want to look like a complete idiot so I decided to memorize the name Mortal Instruments, City of Glass, Cassandra Clare simple Mortal Instruments…City of Glass…Cassandra Clare… piece of cake. Taking a quick peek into the rearview mirror, making sure my shit still looked good, I made my way out of the Jeep and towards the front entrance. Mortal Instruments, City of Glass, Cassandra Clare…Mortal Instruments, City of Glass, Cassandra Clare. I was just going to run into the stupid bookstore, grab the book and leave. In and out, how hard could it be?

I had never been in such a large bookstore in my entire life. How the fuck was I going to find this stupid book for Alice? Now I was beginning to realize why she sent me here, for a laugh, someone could get lost in here like the Bermuda Triangle, once you go in you never come back. Alice will pay for this one.

Looking around, scanning the shelve titles, was a lost cause. I knew nothing about this book. Being Alice, I assumed it was one of her 'Teen Romance novels', she's pretty sad, being 26 years old and still enjoying Teen Books. I will never understand her obsession with vampire/demon slaying romance crap, if you asked me, it was all pretty creepy. I came across my salvation, the 'Customer Service' desk. Finally I could get this damn book and leave.

As I made my way over, I noticed a young woman resting her head on her hand, eyes looking down, staring off into space. "Excuse me miss," I startled her…shit didn't mean to do that. Now I felt like a complete moron for what I was about to ask. "Could you tell me where I might find the teen romance section?" Yup, she thinks I am the biggest pervert, a grown man asking for little teen books. Alice owes me big time for this one.

She shot me a quick answer, never looking up once; I guess I must have been interrupting her 'personal break time' or something. Walking away, I felt a bit annoyed with the short answer, follow the red balloon signs, fuck that, she should do her job. These stupid signs just made me go around in circles. Feeling my blood pressure rise, I decided to ask the 'not so helpful' worker, for some assistance. I was going to make her look me in the eyes; it is rude not to acknowledge a person in conversation.

I made my way up to the desk, she still had her eyes to the floor, I placed my hands down on top of the counter. "Excuse me, sorry to bug you again, but since your station is customer service, pointing up towards the sign, and I am a customer in need of help, I was wondering if you could help me find a book for my sister."

I finally got a response. "Not a problem, what are you…"

When she began to speak, she looked up and met my gaze, but for some reason she stopped in mid sentence. Her endearing brown eyes fixed on me. I hadn't noticed before, but this woman was fucking smokin. "Umm…I...what's the name of the book?" she finally asked. I was so taken back by her beautiful voice that the only response I could think of to answer her question was to smile. No girl could ever resist these fucking dimples.

She once again was so deep in trance, I wondered if she was thinking about me. The quietness was excruciating and the desire to find out more about this amazingly striking creature was overwhelming, so I interrupted her. "Excuse me miss, are you ok, do you need help?"

Studying her, I noticed her cheeks were flushed pink as she bit nervously on her bottom lip, which was sexy as fuck. She was breathing a bit heavier but so was I. This strange reaction I was experiencing was not like me. If I found a girl attractive, I simply went up to her and she was putty in my hands but for some reason, I was nervous. 'Me', Emmett Fucking McCarty, who would have thought this reaction was possible! Alice had her usual nicknames for me 'Captain Man Whore,' or 'Sir Sleeps Around' but she didn't get it. I liked women, they liked me and I couldn't help that they wanted to get to know me too. It's not like I was some huge player that slept with all of them at the same time. I was always up front with girls. I didn't play games. I did my best to let them know that I was not into the whole 'relationship' world. I was respectful, it's just that I didn't tend to keep them around long enough. This caused Alice to harp on me left, right and centre. I couldn't help that I get bored really easily. She desperately wanted another close girlfriend. She has been lonely since her one good girlfriend left, a few years ago to move back home. Alice cried for days. I was so happy when she found Jasper. Even though she is my baby sister and I would do anything for her, I could only handle so much girly hangout time.

"Sorry about that, my mind has been elsewhere. What's the name of the book you're looking for?" she asked firmly. I drew a blank. I was so busy checking her out that I completely forgot the fucking book title. Shit. Umm…think Emmett. I remember it was by someone Clare…..and I think the title was Mortal Instruments. Yay, that's it.

"Well, I think it is called 'Mortal Instruments' by someone Clare, have you heard of it?" I said, hoping she knew, trying not to break the intense eye contact. I didn't really know what so was special about this particular girl. She was short, about Alice's height, close to my age, had dark brown hair, clear skin, pretty average if I say so myself…but there was something in her eyes that I was drawn to.

Then a male voice echoed across the room. "Hey Swan, is everything ok, you are looking a bit flushed, see something you like?"

I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh under my breath at the situation. 'Swan', hope that's a nickname or something because that is a pretty fucking weak name. I could tell she was embarrassed but she took it with great strides and continued on with the conversation like nothing happened. I like that she was putting on a tough façade.

"Umm..yes…actually I have read them, they are really good." She mustered, making her way to the TEEN SECTION.

She was ahead of me, leading the way; so of course, my eyes were glued to her sweet ass. Watching the way her hypnotizing hips swayed from side to side sent a tingling, throbbing sensation down my shaft. I had to calm that shit down fast. Thankfully I was in constricting dress slacks, and not my usually Sunday attire of sweats because I wouldn't want to scare the poor girl, that shit could cause serious damage if unleashed. So Swan stopped and turned around to face me.

"What book are you looking for? Mortal Instruments is a trilogy."

Oh shit! How the fuck am I supposed to know that. Her dark chocolate brown eyes were beaming with intent. Fuck she was hot. I was not running back to the Jeep and looking like a complete idiot so the only thing left to do was call Alice.

"I'm not sure…If you don't mind, I'm going to call her and make sure I get the right one."

I dialed her number. Pacing back and forth, I waited for Alice to answer her phone.

"Hey Ali, it's me. Remind me later that I have to kick your ass for sending me to this place. It's the fucking IKEA of all book stores, and you know how much I despise that fucking shit hole. Anyways, that loser book you wanted me to pick up, what the fuck is it called again?"

"You are such a geek. I wrote it down for you, why didn't you just bring the paper?" she said with a laugh.

"Alice, I can easily just leave."

"Em, I have told you lately that you are the best brother ever…"

"Spit out the name Alice."

"It called City of Glass, by Cassandra Clare. It's her latest release. I love you."

"You will owe me big time for this. I will drop it off on my way home… if you're lucky."

"Ok, thanks, see you soon, because I know I'm lucky!" She sang, ending the call before I had a chance to rebut.

Alice knew me all too well. She might be a pain in my ass sometimes but she is my sister and we had a bond that was unbreakable.

As I hung up the phone, I spun around to give 'Swan girl' the name of the book when I caught her ogling my shit. God damn that was hot! If I didn't know better, I would say that she was looking pretty fucking aroused by my mere presence. I wondered what kind of naughty little thoughts were racing through that mind of hers. Then thoughts of her mouth around my hard cock, her soft pouty lips sucking and warm wet tongue licking, moving up and engulfing down my entire shaft in such a rhythmic quickening motion that… Wait, now I knew I was dreaming, no girl has ever been able to take my entire cock in her mouth. Many have tried but I was blessed with an enormous hammer and I haven't been able to find anyone skilled enough to handle it. I shook away those images hoping to ease the pulsing pressure that was building deep in my balls.

I decided to make her squirm a little bit more, so I sent her my dangerously sexy grin, before answering her question.

"So…my sister said that it's City of Glass, the newest book."

"Oh, right….umm…its right over here," she said before picking up the book and placing it in my hands.

Being the polite gentleman that I am, I thanked her for her assistance. "Thanks for your help. My sister is dying to read this book and since Indigo is right off the highway, I told her I would pick it up for her on my way home from work." That's got to score some brownie points. Girls loved hearing shit like that.

"Your sister must love having such a thoughtful brother."

Her voice was intoxicating. I wanted to know more about this girl but I couldn't bring myself to ask. Fuck McCarty grow so fucking balls already. This was supposed to be something I was good at.

"Well if that is all you need, than I better get back to work. Have a great rest of you day." She all too quickly said, ending our conversation, before running into the back 'Staff Only' area.

I couldn't believe I'd pussied out in getting her number. I was totally off my game tonight. I could've easily tapped that. What the fuck was wrong with me? I paid for Alice's book and made my way out the door. I stopped for a brief moment, scanning the room in hopes that I would catch a glimpse of her before I left, but she was nowhere to be found.

I made it to Alice's in record time. After tonight's charade I wanted today to end and have a fresh start tomorrow. But Alice being Alice sensed something was off and made me stay for some 'Brother/Sister bonding time'.

A/N: I love Emmett. He is so much fun. Review and let me know what you think. Off the spend quality time with the Fam.

Sass xox