Chapter 6

Christmas dinner was nothing like Bella expected to be, she expected murderous stares but the only stares that came where confused glances directed at her father from Esme and knowing smiles and looks from Carlisle. She didn't understand what was going on but she soon would.

*~TEHO~*

Edward sat in the living room of his condo in front of the television but he wasn't really watching it he was thinking back to the night before.

He hadn't seen Isabella all day and that was killing him he was meeting with people all day and he was tired.

Since moving in Isabella had been making his day and night. Waking up to her beautiful face and falling asleep holding her.

Walking into the condo he called for her but got no response. He walked to the bedroom removing his suit as he went. Upon hearing the shower running a smirk appeared on his face, opening the door and entering the bathroom he finished removing his clothes.

He slid the glass door open to watch her under the shower as the water cascaded down her back making her body glisten.

"are you going to just stand there and watch or are you going to join me" Isabella asked with out turning to face him.

"i think ill stand here and just watch" he said with a slight smirk on his face.

She turned to look at his raising her right eyebrow in challenge.

"is that so?"

"yep" he said popping the P

"alright then. You're decision."

She poured some of her body wash into the palm of her hand still looking at Edward with those deep chocolate brown eyes.

His resolve started crumbling fast.

She ran her hand over her perky breast down her stomach over that sexy as fuck diamond navel ring she always wears, down to her pussy dragging one finger through her folds.

He gave up.

He was in the shower and had Isabella up against the wall before she could take a full breath. He knew he wouldn't last long. He didn't mind. He just need a quick release. He slammed into her grabbing her legs and wrapping them around his waist. Isabella sucked his lips into her mouth which was erotic for both of them. When she let go to breathe. Her moans and paths where tipping him over but as soon as his name left her lips he blew his hot seed into her.

He turned his back to the wall sliding down it taking Isabella with him. They sat there for a minute before Isabella broke them out of there sex induced high.

"you could of at least taken off your boxers first" they both laughed before getting up and washing each other.

While in the bathroom cleaning him self up from his little impromptu masturbating he heard his phone ringing.

"yeah"

"bro we have a problem" Emmett said on the other line.

"what is it ?"

"moms house for dinner, don't forget to bring desert." a code for their warehouse by the docks and to bring his gun.

"alright ill be there soon"

Edward got dressed quickly. Putting on a pair of slacks and and regular black t-shirt under his suit jacket. Edward hated the attire he was expected to wear when attending to business. He preferred jeans and a shirt but this was the life he had chosen.

When he walked into the ware house his brother was walking around a chair in circles with his gun in his hands talking to a man tied to said chair.

"are you going to answer my question or are you going to wait until my brother gets here?" Emmett asked.

Edward didn't announce his presence.

The guy said nothing.

"come on you either answer me or you wait for my brother and he wont take too kindly to you"

"fuck you" the man answered in a french accent.

"alright have it your way" Edward walked further into the room making his presence known.

The man sitting in the chair seemed tall man with long knotted hair.

Edward spoke calmly but with authority.

"whats going on?"

"well, Charlie spotted this one here following them this morning. Called me and then sent Bella to go get something for him, while she was away he waited to see if he was really following Bella and when he figured he was, he took knocked him out and called me to get him. I was trying to find out his interest in my little sister but it seems he's a little tight lipped."

Edwards' eyes turned cold and snapped to the man tied to the chair. Usually Edward had a body guard silently following Bella but when she was with her father she didn't need them.

"Whats your name ?"

"Laurent" he said in a thick french accent.

"do you know who i am?" Edward asked the man.

He said nothing.

"you have one more chance before i really get mad. Why were you following Isabella."

Still no answer.

Edward nodded his head and walked over to a table to the left side of the room. Laurent' eyes followed him confused. If this was him being mad he would be a patron de cul chatte.

"you see my thing is that that woman you were following is not just any woman. She's my woman. So I'm going to ask you one more time. Why were you following her ?"

"vas te faire encule"

"you see that's where you're wrong. You're the one that's fucked. Bring him over here guys."

Edwards men took Laurent over to the table where Edward stood.

"so this is how this is going to go. I asked you two questions without receiving an answer so that's two fingers lost. One insult thrown. That's another finger. You get the drift. Every unanswered question is another finger. When i get to the thumb that means the whole hand gets chopped off and if you loose two hands then we move up. So now i ask again why were you following Isabella ?"

"i don't know what you speak about"

"really? Okay. That wasn't the answer i was looking for"

Edward pulled a butchers knife from under the table.

"hold his hand for me will ya Ricky"

"sure thing boss." Ricky answered with a slight chuckle.

Edward started with his picky. Cutting each and every one of his fingers on his right hand and then he removed the hand itself. Blood squirted every where from the severed limb.

Laurent screamed out in agony. Edward didn't even flinch as he chopped.

"I think i lost count. Oh well guess we have to start over with the left hand."

"Why were you following Isabella?"

"go hell"

"i may but i can assure you that you'll go first" was Edwards reply as he chopped off Laurent' left pinky.

"why were you following Isabella?" Edward asked more forcefully.

"you really should answer him, he hates repeating himself ?" Emmett said from his spot leaning on a nearby wall.

Laurent still didn't answer. So Edward pulled his 9 mm CZ 75b from his waist and aim it straight at Laurents' head.

"I'm going to give you two choices. You tell me why you were following my fiance and i let you live. You don't tell me and lets just say my finger is a little itchy."

Laurent was taking a while to give Edward an answer so he disengaged the safety,pulled back the slide on the top of the barrel and pointed the gun at Laurent

"life or death. Choose" Laurent could hardly breathe as he stared down the barrel of the gun.

"okay. Okay. James, Frank James he tell me come here. Show me picture, tell me where she be , tell me bring her. Said she the way for him to get to top."

James was a dead man walking. Edward turned his back to Laurent

"nice doing business with you french man" Edward said walking away.

"i go now ?"

"yep." Edward said turning around at last second and shooting Laurent square in the forehead.

"to hell."

" Take his body. All of it. Deliver it to James."

Two hours later

As soon as James stepped out of his car he saw Laurents body lying on his doorstep. This could be a problem because now he knew that Cullens knew where he lived but not only that they now knew he was after the girl but he wasn't giving up. He would get the girl because now he knew for sure she was his weakness.

"hey j, whats up. Yeah i need your help with something."

James knew if anyone could get the girl it would be his 6 foot 7 friend.

*~TEHO~*

Was going to end it here but since you've been so patient. Let me explain a bit

After Isabella, Edward and Charlie had left Esme sat trying to figure out why charlie looked so familiar to her. She just didn't know where she knew this man from but she knew she had seen him some where before. She went looking for Carlisle he had to know.

She walked in to the bathroom where her husband was doing his nightly routine.

"Carlisle why does charlie look so familiar to me?"

"because we knew him when he was younger"

Esme tried to think but she just couldn't get it.

"Charlie was born in New York Esme. His name is Charles Matthew Volturi"

"Wait a minute. Volturi as in Aro Volturi?"

"that would be Charles' father."

She starred at Carlisle dumb founded.

In the beginning Esme was worried that Edward was going to marry below him but turns out Isabellas family was just as powerful as the Cullen's' if not more so.

An:

There you go a little bit explained more will be explained later. Stick with me ;).

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Translation:

patron de cul chatte- pussy ass boss

vas te faire encule- fuck you