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Bella POV

After filling out the paperwork, Dr Cullen took me on a tour of the Hospital. I already knew the basic layout from when I came for my interview but I needed to know where the locker rooms and my department were.

We started in the locker room so I could stow my stuff before heading down to the emergency room. Dr Cullen explained to me that sometimes we get called down for consults in emergency case so I'd need to know where I was going.

As we entered the busy room all I could think of was how everyone knew what they were doing. They all moved to some choreography that I didn't know. It was rather intimidating. Dr Cullen started to explain to me how the priority system worked but I was distracted.

In amongst all of the rushing around and people at work was a God leaning against the nurse's desk. I knew that I was staring but I couldn't bring myself to care. He was tall just over six feet; with bronzed hair is the only way to describe it. His body was muscular like he worked out and just begged for women to worship it. Hell I would worship it as long as I could if given the chance. The images of worshipping that body brought me out in a full body blush, which happened to be the exact point that the god looked up at me. His green eyes were piercing and inquisitive and his face showed fascination at me.

I was still in awe but my body went into full panic mode as the God started to walk towards me with a grin in place. My blush worsened as I realised he'd caught me ogling his body.

I was just deciding whether I was going to throw up or run away when the god turned at the last moment to Dr Cullen I gulped oxygen into my system that I didn't realise I needed and tried to calm myself down.

When I looked up Dr Cullen and the God were both looking at me with concern. I pulled my self straighter and smiled. Both of them just frowned back at me.

"Are you ok Dr Swan?" Dr Cullen asked.

"Fine" I replied " Why? Something wrong?"

"No, I was just introducing my son, Edward Cullen, Edward this is Dr Swan the new psychologist on the wards upstairs." Dr Cullen introduced me.

Edward like any normal male stuck his hand out which I just looked at, not sure that if I touched him I might spontaneously combust. I took a chance that being in an emergency room would be a good place to do such a thing and grabbed his hand with the intention to let go immediately. What happened was nothing like what I expected.

The moment I touched his hand fireworks let off in my chest and buzzed around my body settling in my groin, making me wetter than I think I have ever been before. I gasped with the sensation and looked up into his eyes, which was the biggest mistake I think I could have made because then I was stuck. Looking into his eyes I was lost in the intrigue and kindness but most of all the fireworks that I could see in the green of his eyes.

I was brought out of my daydream by a loud cough coming from my side, which made me jump. It made Edward jump too and our contact was lost. What had felt like hours looking into his eyes was probably just a few seconds but even then I knew.

I knew that he was the one I was supposed to be with.

Dr Cullen was talking to me pointing out key areas in the room but I wasn't listening I was still listening to the fireworks pinging around my body. I absent-mindedly rubbed my breastbone where they started from and slyly looked towards Edward who was rubbing his hand on his trousers.

Then I realised that he felt it too. He caught my eyes and I could see in his eyes a longing that wasn't there before, and I wanted to fulfil it. I wanted to be there for him and I wanted to be everything he ever needed. I wanted to be his housemaid, his cook, his wife and the mother of his kids.

Again Dr Cullen interrupted us as he took me by my arm to lead me upstairs. As we left the threshold I took one more look back Edward was stood where I'd left him with a soft frown on his face. As he noticed me looking at him he broke out in the most fantastic grin that I have ever seen. And it was contagious; I kept smiling through the entire day, no longer worried about what the day had in store for me.

Because I had found my soul mate and he knew that he had found his. I had to believe that everything was going to be okay.

Edward POV

I was in the emergency room at the Hospital. I was working on a complicated case so I was looking at the chart trying to figure out the next course of treatment when I could feel a tingling sensation at the back of my head. When I looked up I saw my father stood next to the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

She looked fragile but with a hidden strength. She was pale with silky brown hair that fell in waves down her back. Her brown eyes showed a mixture of awe and lust that had me intrigued. Standing tall she had the most womanly curves I have seen accentuated by her knee length skirt and blouse that she wore. Standard issue for a doctor. Maybe I would be working with this Goddess. But it was the blush that showed on he cheeks and chest that had my body moving towards her without my brains permission. My penis swelling at the thought of getting to know her more.

Halfway over to the Goddess my brain kicked in again and I took in the bigger picture suddenly veering in the direction of my father. He looked shocked as I approached him. We hadn't been on good terms lately. He patted me on the shoulder with a smile and we both turned to the Goddess beside him.

My Goddess looked like she was hyperventilating. I was overcome with worry and concern for this woman that I didn't even know. I was willing to do anything to make sure that she was okay. My doctor side was just kicking in when my father got there before me.

"Are you ok Dr Swan?" My Dad asked.

"Fine" My Goddess replied, " Why? Something wrong?"

"No, I was just introducing my son, Edward Cullen, Edward this is Dr Swan the new psychologist on the wards upstairs." Dr Cullen introduced me.

Disappointment ran through my body crippling me as I realised that I would not be working alongside my Goddess, but I recovered with the thought that I would still be in the same building as I held out my hand for some fraction of a chance that I could touch this beauty.

She hesitated and I could feel my body stiffen with frustration; I had to have this woman. The moment she touched my hand everything I wanted happened, fireworks let off in my chest and buzzed around my body settling in my penis, making me harder than I think I have ever been before. I gasped with the sensation and looked down into her eyes, when I did I captured by the care and attachment that I felt to those sparkling brown eyes.

My father coughed and I jumped loosing my contact with my goddess. If I didn't already have enough reasons to hate my father this was another one to add to the list. I knew one thing from looking into her eyes though.

I knew that she was the one I was supposed to be with. Forever.

Pictures of this having this woman on my sofa, across from my dining table, in my bed, just in my life were flashing through my mind changing into pictures of her pregnant with my child, giving birth, me running around with little versions of her. I rubbed my hand against my trousers trying to keep the tingling sensation for as long as possible. I glanced over as my Goddess and caught her eyes and saw there all the things that I had been mulling over in my mind.

Before I knew it my father was pulling my Goddess out of my sight. I frowned realising that I hadn't even spoken to my Goddess; I didn't even know her first name. But as she looked up at me leaving the room I broke out in the biggest grin I could manage. Because I realised it didn't matter.

I would find this woman again and I would make her mine. Nothing would get in my way.