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BPOV

After a night of packing, talking to my landlord, and unorganized chaos I was finally on my way to meet Commanding Officer Edward Cullen and his four children. To say I was shitting my pants was an understatement. For one, I've never been a nanny before. I mean sure I've babysat but I've never lived in a house with someone and took care of their kids, and two, why did I have to get the scary Naval officer? I mean really? Really? He probably has the ability to make full-grown, trained, Navy officers shake in their boots. How am I supposed to know what he's capable of? I'm fucked, that much I know.

It took me just about 4 hours to get to the Cullen's house. The house wasn't really in Seattle, it was in Bellevue which I guess is considered Seattle to some, but to me Seattle is Seattle, and Bellevue is Bellevue. But I digress. On the way I called Charlie and let him know what was going on. He didn't seem too disappointed that I wouldn't be there on the weekends, shocker there. Now he can spend all of his time on the lake fishing with Billy Black. We had been friends with the Blacks for forever. Billy's son Jacob was finishing up his last year at Washington State University. Go Huskies! Jake was nice, he was one of my really good friends but our relationship had always been platonic. I'm not sure if he ever pictured us as being something more, but I've never seen him as anything more than a friend; he's basically my little brother.

I made a right onto the road that was supposedly going to bring me to the Cullen's house but as I drove all I saw were trees trees and more trees. Finally after what felt like forever I spotted the driveway. The house, or should I say mansion had multiple windows on the front of the house. There were at least 8 windows on the front alone. The driveway wrapped around a large circle of hedges and flowers, making the driveway circular. The property was guarded by a gate which I felt was a little ridiculous seeing as that there was absolutely nobody else out here, but to each his own.

I pulled up to the gates where a voice greeted me saying: "Hello miss, may I help you?"

"Yes, my name is Bella Swan, I'm a nanny from Breaking Dawn Nanny Agency and I was asked to"

"Isabella Swan?"

"Uhhh yea that's me" Well that was rude, I thought to myself.

"Please come in. The Captain is waiting for you."

"Thank you" Captain? What happened to Command Master blah blah blah? Is there a difference between Captain and Command Master? Should I be aware of the different Naval ranks? Shit. Breathe Bella.

I parked m car awkwardly on the circular driveway, grabbed my purse and resume figuring that I could come back for my stuff later, and walked up to the hugely intimidating double door entry. I rang the doorbell and was greeted by an elderly looking man and immediately shook his hand. He had salt and pepper colored hair, a matching moustache, dark brown eyes and a stern looking face.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Cullen" I said with the warmest smile I could muster. Maybe this whole Captain thing is a façade to intimidate people. It could happen right? Shit Bella you're still shaking the guy's hand let go. I dropped his hand and was horrified by what came out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry Miss but I'm not the Captain. My name is Laurent. Please come in, the Captain should be with you shortly."

I followed Laurent through the doors and into what could only be called the biggest foyer I could imagine. Actually, I'm not even sure it's a foyer. From the door I walked down 4 stairs and stepped onto the most beautiful floors I've ever seen. I'm pretty sure it was marble, but I can't be sure. The floor was massive and it had a dusky rose color to it with ripples and streaks of brown, black and other earthy tones. To my right there were 2 sets of closed doors and to my left were doors that were slightly ajar and looked like they lead to the living/family room. Directly in front of me was a giant window, but upon closer inspection I discovered that the window was actually a set of doors that lead to a porch that seemed to stretch across the back half of the house. Beyond the porch was a concrete walkway that led to another gate locked between rows of hedges. I assumed the hedges acted as a barrier between the end of the backyard and the lake. Yes I did say lake. Who had a fucking lake in their backyard? I mean really.

I turned back around to face the front door and saw that I was being watched by hands down the most handsome person I've ever seen. He had this coppery auburn hair that was combed back and was probably close to 6'0 tall, maybe a little shorter. I immediately blushed at the realization that I was just standing there gawking at this strange handsome man. I made my way across the foyer grand entryway thing and was amazed to see that he was taller than my 6'0 estimation. This stranger was probably close to 6'4", a full foot taller than me.

The man cleared his throat and I snapped my head up to look at his face. Seriously this man is a god. He had the sexiest, angular jaw and eyes that bore into your soul. Really Bella, eyes that bore into your soul? Whatever it's cheesy I know but his eyes were like emeralds, deep green orbs that sucked you in. And when he spoke my panties may have gotten soaked, maybe.

"I assume that you are the nanny from the agency? He said

"Umm ya…oh here's my resume. I uhh wasn't sure if the agency gave it to you so uhh I thought I'd bring it just in case." Smooth Bella, very smooth.

"I see."

"Yea…"was my brilliant response.

"Does the agency normally allow its employees to wear jeans and a t-shirt to work?" He asked snobbishly.

"Umm no but I didn't go to the office today so I thought…"

"You thought that my children and myself didn't deserve the same respect that you show your boss? Well Miss Swan you are sorely mistaken. I expect you to dress appropriately during your stay here. I run a tight ship Miss Swan, dinner is served at 6pm on the dot. I don't tolerate tardiness. The eldest children are permitted to stay up until 9pm while the younger ones are to be in bed by 8pm. Breakfast is at 8am and you are to be properly dressed for that as well, eating in sleepwear is unacceptable. Lunch is at 12pm. Any questions?"

Well shit. If I wanted to go to boot camp I would have joined the Army. I pushed all snarky comments aside and asked, "What would you like me and the children to do in between meals sir?"

"Are you being smart with me?"

"Not at all sir, I was just curious as to what the children are expected to do during their summer vacation."

He pinched the bridge of his nose and ran his fingers through his hair, ruffling it a bit. "After breakfast you are to drill them in their studies. I will not have them wasting away their minds on television and the like. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes sir"

"I will have Charlotte show you to your room. I trust you brought more than just your purse and a resume with you?" he eyed me scornfully.

"Umm yes sir, my things are in the car." I was completely dumfounded. How could someone so good looking be such an asshole?

"Have Laurent help you with your bags. I will see you at dinner Miss Swan. I expect you to be more…presentable."

"Yes sir, I apologize." Fuck man, this shit is ridiculous.

"You may call me, Captain." He turned on his heel, and opened one of the closed doors on the right, stepped in and shut the door behind him hard enough that it shook the surrounding walls.

Fuck. My. Life.

A/N: So I got confused with the whole Commanding Master blah blah blah and decided it would be easier if Edward was just called Captain. I apologize to anyone who actually knows the correct Naval rankings because I know I screwed them up.