Summary: Edward is one of the richest men in America. He is hiding a dark secret though. Young and innocent Isabella is finding out everything happens for a reason. Is there a reason though why she found out CEO Edward Cullen's secret. BDSM. OOC. AU

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight nor Edward or Bella. I however do own this plot I did not take from anyone this was purely made up by me. If you think this is similar to one of your stories…NICELY….message me explaining yourself…

Chapter One: Like a Prayer

I roll over in my bed staring at the wall which has so many important pictures of me and my friends. There are so many scattered memories of my past on the wall that I wanted to either revisit or burn into my subconscious and never think of again. I slowly get up pushing the blankets off of me as I go. I place my feet delicately on the floor hoping to not stub my toe. I am a walking danger magnet. I stare at the picture of me and my old friend Jacob. He was the reason I wasn't in forks. I am now in Seattle which is a bit away from forks. I couldn't stay there anymore knowing that that bastard was walking around smug and full of pride.

I stand up and walk over to my wall still staring at the picture intensely. I rip my picture from the wall and hold it up to my face. I walk over to the trash tearing the paper in half letting it fall out of my hands into the trash. The two pieces float down like feathers and finally land in the trash can on top of everything. I walk out of the room and head to the window. The city is booming. Cars are going by and lights are on. I smile when I see a woman and her child walking hand and hand. My mother was never like that with me. Ever.

I sigh and trace the droplets on the window from last night's rain. One water droplet moves faster then the other reaching the bottom absorbing onto the bigger puddle of water at the bottom. I move away from the window not wanting to depress myself even more then I was now. I smile when I see my coffee pot though. It goes off every morning for my morning cup of coffee. I walk over to the cupboard getting down a glass and setting it near the coffee container. I walk over to my answering machine. I had practically been dead to the world for a few days. I didn't even go to classes. I guess after I got a call from my dad saying I was a lying bitch I got sad. Go figure.

I click the button on the machine and it beeps saying I have two messages. I click on the first one. From Alice.

'Hey Bella are you alright? I haven't heard from you in two days. Anyway were going to a masquerade party tonight and I already have your dress picked out. You my dear are going in all white. My parents are hosting it so don't worry about having to talk to anyone. Well just stay in our age section and not talk to the old farts. Although I must say last year many of them were asking about you. Your suck a little skanky flirt. Love you!"

End of message. I was a little bit of a flirt but what girl wasn't. I just didn't flirt with married men or old ugly men. Young single guys were my thing. I smile and hit next for my next message.

'Hello this is Victoria calling for Mr. Cullen's office. He has seen some of your work and wishes to purchase one of your recent photographs from you. Please call back soon"

So I already have a taker on the recent 'Psycho Seattle'. It wasn't of anything fake. It was what the real Seattle looked like .I had taken a picture of some big shot with a hooker knocking on his window. It was pretty funny actually. I just happened to be there and took my chance. I grab the coffee and pour it into my snowman mug. I walk over to the couch and sit down. My cell phone is vibrating slightly. I pick it up and see that I have a new text message.

Come over Soon


I groan with frustration. She is one of the most irritating people in the world but I love her to death. She has always been there for me and believed me. I sigh and text her back saying I would be there in a half hour. I drink my coffee and turn on the television. Of course it has something to do with the Brandon's party tonight. I hated going to those things but I went for Alice and some people enjoyed talking to be about my work. I stare at the TV watching them film the people getting the ballroom set up.

"Were very excited that were going to be having so many different things this year" Mrs. Brandon said.

"What different things will you have this year?" the news anchor asks. I chuckle when I see the woman is mesmerized by Mrs. Brandon. I guess she has that effect on people.

"Well our little Alice planned on an auction. Women getting auctioned off for dates, so I think that it will bring in a lot of money especially if we have one of our largest benefactors Mr. Cullen purchasing a date" she giggles and the newscaster says the stupid lines about the interview is over now. I sigh and look back down at my phone to see if Alice has texted back. She hasn't so I assume she's just now starting to get ready.

Apparently beauty takes eleven hours. I get up and grab my keys and coffee then put on my shoes. I grab my hoodie and put it on then open my door and slam it behind me. I walk down the hallway and hurry up and grab the elevator. Unfortunately Mr. Newton is inside.

"Hey Bella" he thinks he's the smoothest thing in the world.

"Hello Mr. Newton" I reply curtly. I am in no mood to deal with his flirting today but I know he will probably try anyway.

"Come on now you know I prefer when you call me Mike" He tries to sound seductive but all I can do is gag inside my head.

"I prefer to call you Mr. Newton and I would be happy if you refrained from using my first name" I told him glaring at him. He doesn't look phased by my request because I ask him it every time.

"Fine how about baby doll then? Sugar? Honey? The list goes on and on" he chuckles and I sigh of boredom.

"Mr. Newton it would be best if you stopped talking to me" I tell him but he moves closer. I know how to defend myself now. I remain calm. He moves in closer and tries to touch my hair but I grab onto his shoulders kneeing him in the crotch. I kick him into the wall and thank god the elevator is on my floor. I rush out of there out of the lobby and into the Seattle Street.

"Miss Swan how are you this fine morning" Eric the door man asks me.

"I'm okay but you may want to tell your superiors that Newton is in the elevator sobbing" I tell him and he chuckles. He knows that I did it. I smirk then head to my car. I love my old truck. I've had her since I was sixteen. I'm twenty one now so it's a pretty long time to have her. I smile when I feel the sun on my face and hand. It's so warm outside. I walk over to the parking garage and find my car getting into it.

Madonna's song like a prayer comes on. I smile and sing along with her. She is really an artist unlike some of the newer pop artist. This is what I consider real music. Alice once said that this song was about ones submission to someone dominating. I looked it up on the internet. It looked interesting but I would never admit it to anyone. I pick up my phone and dial Alice's number.

"Hello?" Alice's small pixie like voice comes on.

"Hey Alice. I'm on my way over now. Do you have any left over Chinese from last night?" I ask and I hear some rustling on the other end.

"Great and Ya I have some left over Chinese. Do you want me to heat it up for you?" she asks.

"Ya that would be awesome. Thank you. Left over Chinese is always the best breakfast" I giggle and I can hear her giggling on the other end.

"Alright and Jazz is here too. He is going to go and pick up the dresses from my office. You have a special designed dress just for you" she squeals.

"Alice you didn't have to design anything special" I hear silence on the other end.

"Just come over and ill show you when the dress comes"

She hangs up and I roll my eyes. I can just see the little fairy pout on her face. She's pretty adorable when she pouts. Jasper just loved that look. Usually it ended up with them in some secluded area going at it like a couple of bunnies. I look out my rear view window and see a limo pulling up behind me. Ah maybe its mister CEO trying to pick up another whore. I smirk but continue driving.

I see my friend Angela's shop open. She sells naughty lingerie. She's very talented about knowing what men want. It's like a sixth sense. She's also coming to the masquerade charity event. She is auctioning off her lingerie like always. It's a one of a kind piece. Apparently its desert lingerie with cupcakes on the tits and all and she hardly ever does that. She's helping some woman pick out a pair of satin panties.

It always seems weird. All of my friends are rich and successful and I am barely making it by on my rent. I shake my head remembering that my friends love me. I was probably the poorest person out of our little group and the least successful. I drive a bit faster and get through a yellow light turning red. Alice's apartment is close. Hopefully her and jasper are restraining themselves or get a quick fuck before I get into there. I see her apartment and pull over into the parking garage.

"Hello Miss Swan" Alice must of told them she was expecting me.

"Can we take your car from here? Miss Brandon is expecting you" he says happily. I nod and quickly get out giving him my keys and grabbing my coffee. I walk up to the front of the building and walk in. the front counter always has to confirm that your suppose to be here.

"Hello how can I help you" the woman is snarky.

"Yes I'm here to see Alice Brandon" she gives me a once over and giggles.

"Darling are you sure she wants to see you" she asks like its something comical. I sigh and grab the phone from her desk and start dialing Alice's number while the girl keeps telling me that I cannot do that.


"Hey Alice this new lady at the desk thinks you don't want to see me. Can you please tell her other wise?"

"Oh the new bitch. Sure" I can hear the smile in her voice.

I give the phone to the woman and she cringes when she puts the phone to her ear and says hello. I chuckle and play with my unpolished fingertips. I wonder if Alice is really laying into her. I hope she is. I look up and see the woman sweating bullets. I hold my hand up as if to take the phone and she practically throws it at me.

"Alice I'm coming up now. I think you have scared her enough" I giggle and hang up without a response.

"I can go up now right?" I ask raising an eyebrow and the woman nods frantically.

"Sorry to hold you from your friend Miss Swan" she says quickly. I walk over to the elevator and hit her floor number. She's in the middle. For some reason she keeps saying what if a tornado happens or a fire. Apparently it's better then being on the top floor. I lean against the elevator and wait till the elevator dings. I get out and walk towards her hallway. A woman comes out from Alice's door and smiles when she sees me.

"You must be Miss Swan. I'm Victoria. Mr. Cullen can't wait to talk to you at the charity event. When could we pickup the picture or would you like to drop it off at Mr. Cullen's apartment?" she asks. She's very beautiful with red curly hair. Her eyes a fiery golden color.

"Which ever is best for him? I will talk to him tonight then" I smile and she nods.

"Goodbye. Have fun with your dress" she winks and moves down the hallway getting into the open elevator. She waves goodbye as do I. I go over to Alice's door and knock.

"I told you I would get her to wear it" Alice screams. She opens the door and see's me n stops.

"What are you getting me to wear?" I tease her and she rolls her eye walking away towards the living room. I close the door and set my coffee down on her kitchen counter as I walk past it into the living room with her.

"Just a dress a special someone picked out for you" she giggles and teases me. I look around the living room and my eyes fall upon a beautiful cream colored dress. It was a fitted corset with sheer fabric so that you could see my stomach almost. It was beaded with off white beads and sparkly beads. It was gorgeous and beyond words.

"Alice did you make this for yourself?" I ask

"Nope someone sent this here for you to wear. Your admirer gave me specific instructions on how to dress you" she says holding up a note. I grab it out of her hand.

Dear Miss Brandon,

I entrust that you will keep this dress in mint condition for miss swan. I would love if you could get her to wear this dress. It was made with her in mind. I would enjoy if you gave her the accessories to go with it and shoes along with the feathers and mask. Do not tell her the prices of anything and do not search for the designers they are confidential. It is a one of a kind outfit which is to not be recreated ever again. I look forward to seeing her in the only cream dress in the room.

"Oh my god" I stare at the note longer. They didn't leave who it was from though. Some one really got all of this for me. I look up at Alice to see her smirking.

"Now who were you flirting with?" she teases.

"I swear no one. I have no clue that anyone would go through all this trouble. Wait was that woman who was just here coming to make sure I was wearing this?" I ask and Alice nods looking confused.

"Mr. Cullen. That was Victoria his secretary. She handles all of his affairs" I say and she stares at me with her mouth open slightly.

"So you're saying that the billionaire Mr. Cullen who has never met you face to face has bought you these things and only because he likes your work?" I nod.

"He so wants to get to know you Bella!" she squeals and stats jumping up and down. I hear the door open and I see jasper walk in with another dress and a tuxedo. That must be Alice's dress.

"Hey Jazz"

"Hey Bella, how do you like your dress?" he asks.

"Its beautiful" I say and walk over to it running my hand over the silky fabric.

"I also have the best underwear to go with that" Alice says happily clapping her hands together and I groan. It was like I was a giant Barbie doll for her.

"Alice love, Bella is like my sister so I would rather not know about any underwear that she is wearing. That's just wrong" Jasper says and I agree because I would rather him not know about my selection of lingerie or underwear. It was just too strange because he was more like a brother then anything else and I wouldn't want to know if he wore boxers or briefs. I still don't want to know.

"Fine Jazzy, Why don't you go and watch some T.V while me and Bella eat some Chinese and talk girl talk in our room" she smiles up at him playing with a piece of her short hair. I can only chuckle when she grins like a Cheshire cat when he agrees and kisses her head. There affection for each other is adorable.

I grab both of our plates while they make out and call Alice to join me in her room. We both sit on the bed with the Chinese in our laps.

"So what are you going to do about that Mr. Cullen?" Alice asks.

"I don't know. Maybe something good will come of it. I mean haven't been in a relationship since Jacob so hopefully he's not a complete ass" I tell her taking a bite of the orange chicken I have on my plate. It tastes really good.

"Maybe he'll buy you for that date" she winks and I groan.

"You signed me up for that?"

"Yep. I'm even signed up. Jazzy knows who I come home to every night" she giggles and starts eating her rice. "Besides it's for a good cause" she says with a mouth full of rice. She looks cute and chubby because her cheeks are puffed out.

"That's good. Your sure to make a lot of cash selling yourself to go out on a date" I wink at her and she just rolls her eyes at me. We always had this kind of relationship. Our banter was pretty fun.

"He's gorgeous too" she added quickly and I stared at her.

"I've never seen a picture of him" I tell her and she gasps.

"He is so beautiful. We are googling him right now" she tells me and gets up going over to her laptop. She logs in and pulls up Google. I see her type in the words Mr. Cullen. My eyes widen when I see the images that come up of him.

He is beautiful. I walk over and lean over her chair as she scrolls through all of his pictures. He has messy bronze hair & bright emerald eyes. He is lean but built with muscles. His broad shoulders look so strong. His legs are well defined. In another picture is with him on the beach. His abs look so deliciously sinful. I lick my lips unconsciously and Alice giggles at me.

"Told you so" I nod and scroll through the pictures of him. She moves out of the chair and I then occupy it. I have an odd sensation running through me. I need to see him in person. I lean down on my elbows and smile at the one picture with him and a little girl. She looks sick. Her hair is slightly falling out. He doesn't cringe away from her at all though. He's very close to her and is reading to her. It may be a family member.

"He is always at the hospital donating if that's what your wondering. He visits the children's wing every single time and spends time with all the children despite what ever disease they have" I nod.

"That's so sweet…and very sexy at the same time" I blush when I reveal this.

"That just makes you human Bella don't worry about it" I nod. I get up and return to my Chinese.

"So when do you want to start getting ready?" I ask Alice and see that she is already at her vanity getting her makeup on.

"Well you can have a few more minutes to stare and ogle the god over there and eat that Chinese and ill get my makeup on" I nod and sit back over the computer and wiki him. It sounds so strange. I look at his profile. He is twenty seven so there is a six year age gap. I don't mind older men. I grab both mine and Alice's plates.

"Hey I'm just going to go put these in the sink alright. Ill be back in a moment" I walk out of the bedroom and laugh when I see jasper passed out on the couch with jeopardy on. Jasper is a very successful lawyer. He however has morals unlike most of them and if there is evidence supporting the person he is defending and he believes it himself he tells them he cannot help them anymore and returns any money they gave him. It rarely happened though because everyone knew that he would drop their case and they would probably lose.

I place our plates in the sink and quickly rinse them off. I go back into the bedroom to see Alice putting on the last bit of her makeup.

"You ready to get bedazzled" she asks giggling at her own little pun. Ha-ha. Bella and dazzled together is so funny.

"Of course oh great master of the lipstick tube" I say back and sit down at her vanity. She looks at my face then back at her weapons of torture.

"How about we do a light lip but dark black eyes, I think that will be a great contrast from the beautiful cream dress you're wearing" she says and I just nod. I don't really care what I have on my face.

"Sure. Whatever you want Alice, you know I wont fight you on anything" I tell her seriously she nods smiling.

I wrinkle my nose when she starts applying the foundation. I really hate that stuff. I had a few 'bad' patches of skin with freckles but that was it. I knew how to take good care of my skin. I was wrinkle free all over and I waxed everything. I was bare as a baby's bottom. She hits me with the fuzzy part of the brush telling me silently to stop doing that. I relax my face as she starts applying everything. Hopefully I won't look cakey and like a high classed whore. I would be seeing too many of them tonight anyway for my liking.

"I don't look like a hooker right?" I ask. My eyes are closed though and she has me turned away from the mirror in her chair.

"Of course not Bella, you look beautiful" she says sounding very serious.

"Sure" I mutter but she catches it pinching me. Apparently I don't see myself clearly at all and that I'm beautiful. What I see is a girl with plain brown hair and dull brown eyes. I have to small of boobs and my hips are too wide. My thighs look huge to me and my hands aren't baby soft. My face is plain. Nothing beautiful to look at but I try to make that up with my personality. You see my sarcasm before you see me and my insecurities. I can act apparently as cocky as I want because I have the beauty and smarts to go with it as Alice says. Don't lie Alice…

"When can I get into my dress?" I ask

"Soon now stop fussing" she says and she finally finishes my clear lips. She spins my chair around and I gasp when I see the woman in the mirror. She has beautiful dark eyes. Soft clear lush lips to match and beautiful cheek bones.

"What mask did you put on me Alice?" this is so not me.

"Honey bunches of oats its you!" she says grabbing me so that I can stand up.

"Jazz come bring our dresses" she screams and I figure jasper wakes up from her loud yelling. She can wake the dead that's for sure.

"Coming Darling" he rushes in with both dresses. He was in his dress pants and his dress shirt but not in his jacket.

"Thank you baby" she gives him big puppy eyes and kisses his neck. He purred which was sort of disturbing.

"Alright Bella is in the room" I say referring to myself in third person.

"Oh" Alice blushes and pulls away from jaspers neck. She takes the dresses from him and takes mine off the hook.

"Bella strip" she orders and jasper leaves the room. I undress and cover myself up with my hands slightly. I don't really feel comfortable with her staring at me.

"Put these on" she hands me a black thong with ruffles on the waist band and a strapless black bra with lace on it. She turns around and I unsnap my bra and put on the strapless bra adjusting the girls so that they were still perky. I wore about a B cup. Almost C but they still looked incredibly small for some reason. I then took the thong off of the dresser and took off my other pair of Froggy panties and put on the ruffled thong. I pull it up my legs and the sides settle nicely on my hips. The ruffles look pretty cute and slim down my hips.

I do a turn staring at her full length mirror that's on her closet door. I look pretty cute in them.

"Alright turn around" I tell her and she turns around quickly squealing.

"You look so sexy in those. I can just see the guy you take home melting at the sight of them" she squeals.

"I'm not taking anyone home Alice" I tell her seriously.

"Whatever you say miss sex on legs" she giggles. She grabs my dress and brings it off of the hanger. I grab it and step into it. She helps pull it up and I smile. She laces me up in back. It fits perfectly like a glove. I help her into her dress then she does my hair and does her own. She really is pretty quick about getting everything done. We both walk out and she helps me with the delicate beaded choker but I take my mask. I don't want to put it on yet.

"Jasper lets go" We all walk down stairs with jasper escorting us. We smile and take pictures for a few people then head to the limo waiting for us. It doesn't look like our usual limo for this event. They hold it two times a year. This is my third time there.

"Oh um Mr. Cullen decided he wanted to pick us up" I gasp a little hearing this. The driver comes around and opens the door. Jasper gets in first then helps Alice get in. I am frozen there. I don't know what to do. Should I get in now? Did I want to meet this man now?

"Miss Swan will you be getting into the vehicle?" I hear a musical voice ask from inside. My body moves on its own. I am no longer in control. I have to follow this voice. I lean down slowly and enter the vehicle. It smells of alcohol and flowers. It's an odd combination. I sit quickly on the side. Alice and Jasper are sitting in the back and I on the side. I look over at the other side to see Mr. Cullen sitting there in all his glory. He looks deliciously sinful in his tuxedo. His hair is all over. I lick my lips without thinking and see him giving me a once over.

"You look positively exquisite in that dress. I'm glad you agreed to wear it tonight" He says. His lips are so mesmerizing. His voice calls to me. I would do whatever this man wanted and it scared me. I didn't even know him but I wanted to know him. I wanted him to know me. I needed him more then I needed air and the scary thing is. I think he knows it…

A/N: Okay so this is the first chapter. Let me know what you guys think and be honest. I have a blogger which has the pictures for the first chapter so that will give you a visual.



I also have a YouTube which has a preview of what is in store ;D before I finish the whole entire video.



The song that inspired this!

Like a Prayer- Madonna

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone.
I hear you call my name and it feels like

When you call my name, it's like a little
Prayer. I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you
there. In the midnight hour, I can feel your
Power. Just like a prayer, you know I'll take you there

I hear your voice, it's like an angel sighing.
I have no choice, I hear your voice, feels like
Flying. I close my eyes, oh God, I think I'm
Falling, out of the sky. I close my eyes, Heaven
Help me.

When you call my name, it's like a little
Prayer. I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you
There. In the midnight hour, I can feel your
Power just like a prayer. You know I'll take
You there.

Like a child, you whisper softly to me. You're
In control just like a child, now I'm dancing.
It's like a dream, no end and no beginning.
You're here with me, it's like a dream. Let
The choir sing.

When you call my name, it's like a little
Prayer. I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you
There. In the midnight hour, I can feel your
Power, just like a prayer. You know I'll take
You there.

When you call my name, it's like a little
Prayer. I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you
There. In the midnight hour, I can feel your
Power just like a prayer. You know I'll take
You there.

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone.
I hear you call my name and it feels like

Just like a prayer, your voice can take me
There. Just like a muse to me , you are a
Mystery. Just like a dream, you are not what
You seem. Just like a prayer, no choice,
Your voice can take me there.

Just like a prayer, I'll take you there. It's
Like a dream to me. Just like a prayer, I'll
Take you there. It's like a dream to me. Just
Like a prayer, I'll take you there. It's like
A dream to me. Just like a prayer, I'll take
You there. It's like a dream to me.


Just like a prayer, your voice can take me
There. Just like a muse to me, you are a
Mystery. Just like a dream, you are not what
You seem. Just like a prayer, no choice,
Your voice can take me there.

Just like a prayer, I'll take you there. It's
Like a dream to me. Just like a prayer, I'll
Take you there. It's like a dream to me. Just
Like a prayer, I'll take you there. It's like
A dream to me. Just like a prayer, I'll take
You there. It's like a dream to me.