BPOV

I must have drifted off to sleep after a wonderful night with my Master. I really thought I had scathed past the punishment my Master promised me for disrespecting Charlie. It was painful, but not anything like I'd received from Phil. And I didn't want to shed tears, because it wasn't very painful, but it did because, with each spank, I realized just how much I disappointed my Master. And I could tell, it was hurting him to punish me, as much as it was hurting me.

I was also very happy he finally made me his, in almost every way possible. I felt like we were joined as one. Once he broke through my virginity. there was a little pain, but he kissed me and waited for me to get used to the feeling before he took me to new sexual heights. Now I am laying here loving the feeling of him holding me in his arms while I sleep.

"You gonna just lay there continuing to pretend be asleep, or are you going to let me bathe you and taking care of your red bum?" He said kissing me on my neck. I then reached my hand up and stroked my neck, making sure my collar was still there.

"Oh Master, I was just laying enjoying being wrapped in your arms. Yes, I'm ready for a bath." I told him

"Then come, my pet. I have a hot bath waiting for you, once, I've finished bathing you, I am going to put cream on your bum. I have already cleaned up the playroom, but this will be your responsibility when we use it from now on. I will add it to the contract plus a few other things. 1 being this."

"What is this Master," I asked him

"This is a journal. I would like for you to write something in it every day. I don't care what it is. Good or bad, I want to know whats going on in that pretty little head of yours. Also after each session, I want specifics on what you liked what you didn't like, or what you would like to see happen next time. Once a week, before I collar you, I will read what you wrote, and we will discuss it.

"You-you-you want to read it?" I'd written in my own personal journals but I thought they were to be private, I didn't expect anyone to read them.

"Is that a problem, Isabella?" You may speak freely with me." Master told me.

"It's just no one ever asked to read my journals before?" I told him

"Well, I don't expect this to be a personal diary. This is a relationship aid. I want to make sure you feel like I am meeting your standards as a mate. It's another form of trust. How about this, I will write one too and we will exchange them on Wednesday nights. We will discuss them on Thursday nights before I collar you. How does that sound?"

"Yes Master, we can do that?" I told him.

"Now let's get you bathed, your bum taken care of, maybe some dinner for the human. And then it's off to bed with you.

"Bed Master? I just woke up.

"Isabella that was only a nap, sweetheart. You've only been asleep about an hour. It's 9 pm. I want you in bed by 11 pm every night, unless we have something else special planned. Now come, my pet."

He picked me up and took me to the bath; there was hot water already in the bathtub. It wasn't as hot as I liked it, but it felt good against my sore muscles. Master didn't get in with me this time, but he actually bathed me, which I wasn't expecting and washed my hair. Once he was done, he lifted me out of the bath and dried me off. Once he was done, he laid me on his lap and applied a balm to my bum.

"Go back to our bedroom; there is something for you to wear. Dry your hair and place it up in a bun, then meet me in the dining room for your dinner."

"Yes, Master. I knelt down at his feet and kissed his feet before getting up and going off to my task." Once I dressed in the little nightgown master and left for me, and dried and styled my hair. I went out to the dining room where my Master had heated up the fajitas we brought back. After dinner, I was more than ready for bed. I was asleep again as soon as my head hit the pillow.

The next morning I was awakened by the smell of bacon warfing in the room. Master was leaning in the doorframe when I opened my eyes.

"Good Morning, my precious little pet," Master said to me. He looked like a Greek god standing there. The sunlight for the windows behind him, made him appear as he was glowing.

"Good Morning, Master. How may I please you today?" I asked him. He then rushed over to me at vampire speed and had me in his arms.

"You already have, but why don't you go take care of your human moments, and then meet me in the dining room for your breakfast, and we will talk about what we will do today." He told me I reached my hand up to my neck but realized my collar was no longer in place.

"Carlisle, you removed it?" I was clearly upset. Maybe he wasn't pleased with our performance last night. Did he no longer wish for me to be his submissive?

"Baby, it's okay. Don't get upset, I thought you understood. I gave you the specific days you would be collared. Today is Monday, sweetheart." He told me. "But tell me why had you so upset?"

"I—I—I thought I didn't please you and you didn't want me as a submissive anymore. I thought you would send me away." I told him

"Baby, I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you. But if there ever comes a time, we no longer wish to continue in this lifestyle for whatever reason, you will still me my mate, and eventually my wife. I plan to always have you with me until you order me away. Otherwise, neither of us is going anywhere. Do you understand, sweetheart? I nodded my head. "Use your words sweetheart."

"Yes Carlisle, I understand. I love you and will never send you away." I told him. He then stood me on my feet.

"Good, now go get ready for breakfast, I will put something out for you to wear." He said and gave me a soft playful tap on my bottom. My bum was still lightly tender from my punishment last night. I went to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth. I took care of my other human needs. I took a quick shower once I dried myself, I went into the bedroom. Carlisle was waiting for me with my clothes lying on the bed.

"Come, love. Let me put some more balm on your bum. I notice when I gave you that love tap, you flinched. I'm sorry, I didn't realize you would still be sore." He told me

"It's really not that bad. I told him.

"Nonsense, come lay across my lap so I can take care of you." Carlisle then reached for my hand and led me to over to lie across his lap. Once I was comfortable he lifted my towel over my butt. It was so erotic, the wetness began to pool in my core. "Baby, I would love to bring you pleasure, but we have a big day ahead of us." I groaned at this, but he began applying the balm to my butt. Once he was done, he stood me on my feet and brought me to stand between his legs.

"Don't be mad, precious. I promise tonight I will make you feel good. Now let's get you dressed. He dressed me in a sexy lace bra and panty set, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a sexy red sleeveless blouse, and a pair of strappy low heeled sandals. He pulled me into the dining room, to a breakfast of French toast with bananas, bacon, scrambled eggs and juice. He then sat down next to me.

"Today baby, I am going to take you for a spa treatment, then we are going to your grandparent's hotel and have a little chat with them. Then how about I take you to dinner at the Space Needle restaurant?"

"It sounds great. But you don't have to go to all that trouble. I mean, you don't even eat, why would you want to go to an expensive restaurant.

"Because nothing is too much, or too good for you. I want to show you how much I love you." He told me.

"And you do in so many other ways. But I would be pleased to go to dinner with you." I told him with a smile.

"Great, so finish your breakfast, because you have a spa appointment in 20 minutes. Alice was able to get you in on short notice." He told me. So I finished my delicious breakfast. I skipped any makeup and we headed down to the garage. He took me over to a private vehicle storage. Once he opened the roll-up door, there was 20 vehicles lined up. He then handed me a set of keys.

"Are these all your cars?" I asked him.

"A combination of mine and Jaspers, these are mine." He said pointing to the row of cars on one side of the garage. He then walked toward a cute little red convertible sports car. "This my dear is yours. It's an Audi R8 sport. I don't like you driving that rusty pickup truck. Now, you may drive it to school, but someone must be in the car with you. Remember, I don't want you going out alone. I still don't trust what Edward will do, and since Rosalie and Emmett will be graduating next week, for now, it will be you and Alice left going to school." He told me I stood there with my mouth open like a fish for a few moments before launching myself into his arms.

"Carlisle, I don't know what to say. This is so amazing, no one has ever….Thank you, so much. I love it" I told him sobbing against his neck.

"I told you nothing too good for you baby. Besides, you are a multi-millionaire now, You need a car to go along with that status." He told me hugging me tightly to his chest. " Now come on, we are going to be late.

I climbed into the driver's seat and started the car. Carlisle walked outside of the private garage door and beaconed me to pull out. Once outside he closed and locked the garage and sat next to me in the passenger set. As I went to place my hand on the gear shift, Carlisle reached for it, bought my hand up to his lips for a kiss. I looked at him with a bright smile.

"So, where are we headed?" I asked him.

"Pull out of the garage and hang a left." He said and winked at me. And we were off. He directed me to the spa and told me to pull into Valet parking. Once I handed the keys to the valet, he laced his fingers with mine and we walked inside.

"Dr. Cullen, how nice to see you again, Alice told me you would be stopping by with a very important client this morning." The lady with a Swedish accent spoke to Carlisle.

"Yes, Hilda. This is my girlfriend, Ms. Isabella Swan. She will have a standing appoint me every Wednesday afternoon from now on. She will have the full-service package." Carlisle told Hilda. "Isabella, I will be back to pick you up in 2 hours. I have some shopping to do. Have fun sweetheart." He said before giving me a chaste kiss on the lips. We then walked out of the door.

"Come, Isabella, we will take good care of you," Hilda told me. And take care of me they did. For the next two hours, I was primped, propped cropped, plucked and tucked. And it was fun, all except the Brazilian wax, FUCK ME WALKING SIDEWAYS. That hurt worse than anything I ever dreamed of doing to myself. My hair was trimmed and styled. I had a mani-pedi. When it came to makeup, I told them very lightly, and to just make me look as natural as possible. They went a little more dramatic on the eyes than I would have liked, but when I took a look in the mirror, I couldn't believe it was me.

"Oh, my, God, I look beautiful," I told Hilda.

"You were always beautiful, my sweet. I just brought out more of your features." She told me.

"Do you think Carlisle will like it?" I asked her.

"Darling, if he does get a woody when he sees you, then my service today is free." She said give me a wink. We both giggled.

We walked out to the lobby, and Carlisle was sitting there surrounded by bags. When he saw me his mouth dropped. He immediately stood up and Hilda and I both saw his pants begin to tent. He only stood there blinking. Hilda winked at me. I walked over to him I placed a finger under his chin and pushed his mouth closed.

"Don't just stand there with your mouth open, pay the nice lady," I told him before walking back over to Hilda and giving her a hug and told her I will see her next week. Carlisle finally collected himself enough to speak.

"Isabella, I always knew you were beautiful, but my love, you are absolutely stunning," he said.

"So you like it?" I asked him

"Like it, Isabella, you took my breath away." He said bringing me to his chest for a tight hug. He then nuzzled into my neck. "Baby, if I didn't promise you grandparents we would come for a visit, I would take you home so I could ravage you." He whispered in my ear. I moaned in response. "Come on love, your grandparents are waiting. I've already called for the car. I'll drive." He told me. Minutes later, we were pulling up to the Ritz Carlton. Again we pulled into Valet parking and got out. We went to the elevators, and go off on the 18 floor. Once we found the room, the door was opened before Carlisle could knock.

"Carlisle, Isabella it so good to see you again," My Grandfather said showing us into the suite. He then brought me into a tight friendly hug. "Please have a seat, my wife will be out in a moment. Isabella, you look absolutely beautiful today." My grandfather told me.

"Thank you, Carlisle treated me to a spa day." I smiled brightly at Carlisle. He placed a hand on my knee and squeezed it lightly. He then began to smooth soft circles there with this thumb. My grandfather quirked an eyebrow at that.

"What exactly are your intentions for my granddaughter," Grandfather said sternly at Carlisle

"Oh behave, Samuel, let them be, it obvious they are in love. Don't you remember when we first fell in love, you old goat." My grandmother said coming out of the other room. I loved her Spanish accent. She reminded me of Esme, in her motherly sense. Come, Isabella, let's go to the restaurant downstairs, I will get you some lunch, and we can get to know each other. Let's let the men talk. Remember Samuel, behave." She said. She then took my hand and we were out the door.

SAMUEL POV

"Marie, I don't like it I tell you, I know he is a respectable vampire, a doctor no less, but that is our granddaughter. She has already been hurt so much by the foul woman, Charlie married. I can't see her hurt again. I told you we shouldn't have sent that damn tracker to find her. I didn't trust him.

"But Mi Amour, how could we have known. He had a mate, and he was the best tracker we knew. I feel like this is entirely my fault." Marie told me with venom tears. I rushed over to my wife and wrapped her up in my arms.

"Dear heart, don't blame yourself. I was the one that hired him. It was just something about him. But we have her back now, no thanks to him. But you saw the scar on her arm. Someone has been feeding on her. And I have a feeling it was that filthy James. I knew I should have paid him anything until he confirmed he's found her, But he demanded payment up front. If I find out that Cullen fellow isn't who he says he is, I promise you…" I was cut off my Marie

"Dear, I really don't think that is the case. He is legendary. You see his golden eyes, he doesn't feed on humans. She told me.

"Well, they are on their way. When they get here you take Isabella to lunch, and I will have a talk with that Cullen fellow, man to man." I hear the elevator doors open down the hall from our suite. I then hear two footsteps coming toward us. I waited until the stopped at the door. I opened the door before they could knock. I greeted them and showed them into the suite. Isabella looked even more beautiful today. I brought her into a hug, being extremely careful of my human granddaughter. When that sat down, she told me how she had been to the spa. Then that Cullen fellow had his hands all over my granddaughter. I wanted to rip his hand off his body. My Marie bought me back to a friendlier frame of mind. Yeah, I'll wait, no need to upset Isabella.

"Samuel, I know how this must look, but I assure you, I love Isabella, with my very being. She is my mate, I hope one day she will agree to marry me. But I have to get her well first." He told me.

"Well, what do you mean, is she sick?" I ask him with concern.

"Well as you said, you learned of her terrible childhood being with her mother. Do you know the extent of it?'

"I have speculations, but why don't you explain it to me," I told him.

"I don't know all the details, only somewhat Isabella has shared with me and my family. But Isabella was physical, emotionally and sexually abused." A growl escaped from my chest. "Because of that abuse…" Cullen continued, "…Isabella began a behavior of self-mutilation. She cuts herself. The Major and I have been helping her overcome this, and she has made great strides. But she still has a long way to go. She still has abandonment issues, but she trusts me and my family a little more each day." He told me.

"And the bite mark on her arm?" I asked him.

"I'm not sure of all the details of that, but one of her abusers, according to Isabella, was this prick named James, some vampire, that was a tracker. He befriended her mother's boyfriend." My heart sunk. I did this to her, just as if I sunk my teeth into her myself. I slid down the wall onto the floor with a thud and brought my hands to cover my face.

"Samuel, what is it?" Cullen asked me.

"I—I—I sent him." I sobbed, "I sent him to find Isabella for us. He was the only tracker I knew, but I also knew there was something about him I didn't trust. I never thought…" I was audibly sobbing then.

"Samuel, do you know how to contact him again? My family and I intend to take care of that foul boyfriend of her mothers, and have her mother arrested when she arrives in Forks." Cullen told me.

"What is the mother's involvement?" I asked

"The physical and emotional abuse. Some of the sexual abuse, she was forced into by Renee' for money." He told me. I had to hold the roar that was threatening to scape me.

"JAIL IS TOO GOOD FOR THAT BITCH!" I growled, louder than I intended.

"Death is too easy. She should suffer for what she did. Time to think about all, that she allowed happening to Isabella.

"Cullen, I can't get ahold of that ratchet James, He won't return my calls. But I think I have the perfect solution for Renee, and that prick of a boyfriend." I pulled out my cell phone.

"Diego, I need a favor. I need a meeting with Mistress Maria." I told the new second in command of the Southern Army.

"Samuel, you can't be serious. You have been in hiding from her all these years. You want a meet with her now?

"Yes, I know. And I intend to make her an offer she cannot refuse. Two for the two she lost." I told him. I heard a large intake of air over the phone.

"What is your proposal, Samuel?" He asked me.

"I send her two new recruits, one a female, she can use as a sex toy, as she intended to do with my Marie. A male, in my steed. And she leaves me and my mate in peace. I will have repaid my debt. And if I'm lucky, I may even have a tracker for her as well.

"Sounds promising, I will bring it to her tonight, and get back to you tomorrow." Diego offered.

"Very well my friend. Until tomorrow." I disconnected the call. I then turned to Cullen, how had an interested smirk on his face.