A/N:finally another chappie! sorry bout the wait... i decided to add james into this chapter...and another character...btw, james is nice in this one!! i've never seen him as a nice guy so i decided to change thisngs!! anyways, read away fellow fans! Read away!!

BPOV

I headed out of the lingerie shop, refusing to buy such scanty outfits that show so much skin, you may as well be naked. As I walked towards the bookshop, I noticed two boys sitting on a bench, perving at nearly every girl that went past, one of them had hair the exact shade of bronze as my dream boy. I furrowed my brow in confusion, not knowing if my dream boy was real, or if my eyes were playing tricks on me. I decided on the latter.

In the book shop, I immediately felt at ease. I was in heaven as I scanned each shelf with my eyes, skimming over the titles until I found the one I was looking for; Wuthering Heights. I pulled it from the shelf and brushed my fingers over the picture on the cover. I took it to the front desk and rummaged through my purse until I found the right amount and left the shop.

As I passed the bench on my way back to the lingerie shop, I noticed that the boy with the same hair as Dream Boy was sitting by himself, gazing at each girl that passed him. I looked at him in surprise. This boy in front of me was the boy in my dreams, he had the same straight nose, the same red lips, the bronze, ruffled hair, and the eyes that were a beautiful shade of gree- his eyes weren't a deep emerald, they were a dark crimson. I stared in confusion at this handsome, slightly scary, man in front of me. As his bright eyes met mine, they stayed locked there. I continued staring at him, and he continued staring at me. I searched his eyes for some emotions; I saw recognition, need, confusion and understanding. It made no sense, how could he recognise me, I was the one who dreamt of him, not the other way around. The connection between us strengthened as he stood and made his way towards me. He looked towards my hands and he laughed when he saw my book. My heart started beating faster in my chest. He took a breath and then all the emotions emptied from his eyes and they became wild and…hungry? He started walking briskly towards me at a faster pace than before. I smiled and bit my lip as the distance closed, but he froze. He literally froze, he stopped breathing, blinking, everything. His eyes froze as well, turning into cold orbs of red ice. His face became a marble mask that revealed nothing. I looked questioningly at him but he just turned quickly and sauntered away. He collected his large friend from earlier and left the mall. My heart fell and I stood, for moment, staring at the doorway that he exited from; a small part of me hoped he would walk back through the doorway and come closer to me but no such luck. I turned on my heel and continued to the lingerie shop, confusion clouding my mind.

"Oh my god, Bella. I found the perfect thing for you." Alice yelled as soon as her excited eyes met my own. Oh god, please, no! I screamed in my mind, knowing that once Alice had made her mind, there was no turning back. I let out an exasperated breath and dragged my feet towards the two girls. Alice held up a piece of clothing that made me blush just looking at it. As my cheeks heated, Alice shoved the scanty clothing into my hand and pushed me into the dressing room. She closed the curtain and I felt my eyes bulge even more (if that was even possible) as I looked at all the ribbons and see-through material that made up the scanty little outfit. I am so not wearing that.

"I'm going to give you one minute to finish before I come in there and dress you myself." Alice warned, somehow reading my mind. I made a disgusted face and began to slide into the very revealing piece of clothing.

I refused to look at myself in the mirror so I closed my eyes and stepped out of the dressing room. After a few moments without hearing the girls say anything, I opened my eye a crack to find Alice and Rosalie with their mouths hanging agape and their eyes roaming my body. I looked down to see what they were so surprised at, and I didn't find anything bad so I turned towards the mirror.

I gasped as my eyes found a very unexpected view.

Standing in front of me was a beautiful, no, sexy women with her hand on her hip and a shocked look on her face. I pinched my self to make sure I wasn't dreaming and sure enough, the woman in the mirror stayed where she was, refusing to move.

I took in every aspect of my unusually beautiful reflection. Fishnet stockings made their way to my upper thigh; black panties with pink details hung low on my hips and revealed a fair amount of my flat stomach before the corsette-like top started.

It was a tight black material with pink ribbons that tied at the back.

The bra section of the top was tight fitting and pushed up my boobs, making them seem larger, they also showed a scary amount of cleavage. I stared in amazement as I turned and realised that my butt looked totally awesome. I grinned proudly and decided to take advantage of this sudden rush of confidence and pirouetted for the other girls to see.

Rosalie let out a low wolf whistle and came closer to admire the way that the top accentuated my curves. Alice was giving me the 'I told you so' look and I rolled my eyes in reply.

As I flaunted my new found physique in the mirror, and all of a sudden got the weird feeling that I was being watched. I turned abruptly and looked out the display window and my eyes met a beautiful pair of topaz ones. I gasped as I found them swimming with a feeling that I had never before experienced: lust. It was clear in his eyes and I couldn't help but blush as his intense stare.

"What's wrong Bells?" Alice asked as she turned to see what I was looking at. The man in the window let his lips turn up in a small smile before he winked at me and then turned in the other direction. "Hey Rose, look, Bella's getting attention already. And from a complete stranger." I ripped my eyes from the beautiful blue orbs and forced myself to look at my friends.

"What do you mean?" I asked innocently.

"Bella, don't play dumb, I'm not complaining, I think its great your finally realising that you are a women and that us women should flaunt what we got." I blushed furiously and then snuck a quick peak at where the man had been. But he was gone. Good job bells, too hot guys in one day…but did you even think to talk to them! Oh my god, you're so dim! Geez. I told my mind to shut up and turned back into the dressing room.

I could hear the girls whispering before I even opened the curtain.

"So tonight then."

"She'll never expect it."

"Expect what?" I asked, curiosity lacing my words. Alice's eyes shifted around the room, staring at everything other than my face. I tapped my foot on the ground and narrowed my eyes, trying tot look intimidating.

"Nothing?" Rosalie squeaked. I looked at her disbelievingly and then gave up. It couldn't be that bad…could it? I shook my head and then carried my selections to the counter. I heard Alice breathe a sigh of relief as I turned away from her. I would handle this later.

The crowded food court was lined with different restaurants and take away franchises. I decided on a smoothie and then led the girls to an empty table on the edge of the court. They both started rattling on as they sat down and I decided to drown out, they were only talking about the trip anyway, and I already knew everything there was to know about that.

As my eyes roamed the busy room, barely taking in any faces, my eyes caught a glimpse of topaz and my heart lurched. There he was again, looking at me in the same lusting way. Smiled slightly and he laughed in response. I smiled wider and he began to make his way over. I looked to Alice and Rose and kicked Alice under the table.

"Ow! What the hell Bella- Oh." She looked up into the mans eyes and then turned back to me. Rose did the same thing and I motioned my head towards him. He was the first to talk.

"Hi. I'm James. I think I saw you before and I was wandering if I could just talk to you's for a moment 'cause before-" He was babbling.

"Bella." I stopped him. "Nice to meet you." I stuck out my hand and he encased it in his large one. I was taken aback at the paleness of his skin in sharp contrats to the black tee he was wearing. also, he was suprisingly cold and almost rock hard. I decided against commenting about it as it seemed rude, but he seemed to notice my shocked expression. He pulkled away quickly and stuck his hand in his pocket. There was a moment of awkward silence.

"Nice to meet you too." He stared into my eyes. I took this chance to finally take in the rest of him. His skin was strangely pale and he had fairly long blonde hair tied into a small ponytail at the base of his neck. His jaw was masculine and his eyebrows were perfectly arched, he had a slightly crooked nose but this just added to his imperfect beauty. His lips were full and slightly pale but still pink. His topaz eyes were deep and stunningly bright. I couldn't make myself look away, he was just so…tempting. It was quite embarrassing to admit but it was like everything about him attracted me to him, his looks, his eyes, his voice, even his smell. Alice seemed to have noticed that I had stopped breathing and took this opportunity to get me back for when I kicked her under the table.

"Ow!" I yelped, tearing my eyes from James's face and looking back at the girls. "Oh, James this is Alice and Rosalie." I pointed to each of them in turn and they both smiled politely at him. James nodded his in acknowledgment and then looked right back at me. I smiled up at him shyly, not used to the extra attention.

"So, Bella. How old are you?" He asked, his eyes never leaving my face.

"Umm, I turn 21 in January." I said. James smiled and nodded to himself.

"I'm 22." He said pointing to himself. "Do you go to school?" He seemed genuinely interested in me, and not just for my looks. Unlike some other guys.

"Yeah, I'm starting my second year at Arizona State." He looked shocked for a moment and then a look of fear spread over his features. "What?" I questioned, confused. Did I say something wrong?

"You're Bella, Bella Swan." He said. I gasped. Had I even told him my last name? He looked around as if expecting to see someone, I looked around too. Way to pick 'em Bella, a red-eyed hunk and a yellow-eyed weirdo.

"I have to go." He said quickly and then waved goodbye and left. I stared blankly at the wall for a moment and then turned to my friends. They had the same look of shock on their faces.

"What the hell was that?" Rose said in a wierded out tone.

"I have no idea." I replied. Alice was looking at the table, a look of deep concentration lining her features.

"He had all the right signs…and he…I mean…" She looked so confused at the way this had turned out. I suddenly felt much rejected, she's right; it was you, not him. I quickly grabbed my bags and pushed my way through the crowd. I heard the girls following me, so I didn't have to worry about them. All I wanted to do was cry, in one day, I had met two amazingly attractive guys and they had both abandoned me, I was unwanted. And just as quickly as my confidence had reached its peak, it fell straight back down to where it had started, the floor.

JPOV

The cars brakes screeched against the asphalt as I rounded another corner, desperate to reach his house. Another few blocks. Control yourself James his not worth it. The houses sped past me and the people in the streets were nothing but a blur of colour. I could see his apartment now and I reached my cars top speed as I pushed the accelerator closer to the floor, anxious to get my hands on him.

I jammed the brakes on and slammed the door shut behind me, not worrying if the noise scared the people that lingered in the streets.

I didn't bother knocking as I hurtled the screen door open, ignoring the hinges shriek of protest. I crashed my way through the house and didn't even flinch when he came right up behind me hissing in my ear.

"What are you doing here?" He snarled, his voice used to give me shivers, but after he'd changed me, I began to get used to it.

"Don't touch her." I stated simply. I knew that he knew what I was talking about.

"Oh you've met my gorgeous new victim have you?" The sick humour in his voice was disgusting and I cringed on the inside. "Beautiful isn't it?" I hated the way he spoke about girls as objects and not people.

"Don't touch her." I repeated. He just laughed and placed his arm around my shoulders.

"It's okay, I'll share." He laughed at his own joke and I resisted the strong urge to punch him out. "Oh, in a bad mood are we?" he asked referring to my clenched jaw and furious black eyes. "You shouldn't worry, you of all people know that they feel absolutely no pain when I…deal with them." The anger that bubbled inside of me began to hurt and I had immense trouble trying to keep it in. I had seen him use his power more then once…the first time being my fiancée…

"Yes, I can see you still remember that day very clearly." He chuckled darkly. "I knew that it would torture you, seeing your wife with another man, while you were there." I stared him straight in the eyes, not wanting to have this conversation again.

"Just don't touch her." I whispered threateningly and then turned and left him there.

Nothing could keep me from protecting this Bella girl. Nothing.

Ohhhh, now the story really begins, who is this guy you may ask, and what is his power? well, all in good time my friends, all in good times!! Now make me happy and please review!! u now how great it makes me feel!!