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EPOV

Carlisle and I were headed over to Bella's house to pick her up. It was finally Saturday, and I was going to get to buy her a new car. To say I was excited was an understatement, and Carlisle picked up on that pretty quick.

"Are you a little excited son?" Carlisle asked with an amused chuckle.

I guess I did look pretty funny; I was practically bouncing in my seat. I needed to calm down before we got to Bella's house. I laughed and cleared my throat.

"Yeah, I guess I am. But I am so happy Bella is letting me do this. She said she finally realized I want to buy her things because I love her, and that rejecting my gifts was rejecting my love. I could tell she felt so bad that she thought she was rejecting me," I said.

"But this whole mess with Jacob has really opened her eyes to a lot of things. She has always been mature, but this experience has really made her grow. I couldn't be more proud of her," Carlisle said as we pulled into Bella's driveway.

Bella must have been watching for us; because as soon as I stopped the car, she was bounding down the stairs and straight for my arms.

"Good morning, sweetheart; I am ready to go," she said with a beautiful smile.

I believed she was almost as excited as I was. Carlisle had moved to the backseat and greeted Bella warmly as she got in the car.

"Good morning dear, how are you this morning? Are you excited?" he asked her.

"Good morning Carlisle! Yes, I am very excited. I never would have thought I would be, but I am," she giggled.

Carlisle just smiled indulgently at her. "You have one special girl, Edward. I am so happy for you," he said to me too low for Bella to hear.

I looked in the rear-view mirror at him and said too low for Bella to hear, "I know Dad; I know."

We headed off to Seattle and pulled in into the Mercedes dealership a couple of hours later. I heard a salesman walking toward us as I helped Bella out of the car.

"It is time to put on the charm Greg, time to make a sale." I heard him give himself a mental pep talk.

"Good morning, folks. My name is Greg. What can I help you with this morning?" he asked with a large smile.

"Whoa! Would you look at her! I bet she would look fine bent over the hood of the SLS AMG we have in the showroom."

His mental pictures were disgusting. Okay, there goes a few grand off his commission.

"My name is Edward Cullen; this is my fiancé, Bella; and this is my father, Carlisle Cullen. We want to look at a GL550 SUV please," I told him making sure he knew Bella was mine.

"I like a man who knows what he wants," he said as he eyed Bella.

Bella didn't notice his stares; she was looking around the lot.

"Oh yes baby, and I want you. You can leave pretty boy here and come take a ride on my Mercedes Benz."

Seriously? This guy is like 35 and married! Okay, there goes another couple of grand off your commission. This guy was really starting to test my patience.

"Is this car for you?" Greg asked me.

"No, this is for Bella," I said winking down at Bella.

She blushed a beautiful shade of red. I chuckled at her cuteness; I loved that she didn't crave attention. I pulled her close to me for a hug.

"Mmmmm, would you look at that blush, and I wonder how far that goes down. I would love to find out."

My grip tightened on her, and I looked up to see Greg eyeing her up and down.

"Look at that body. She is luscious! I love long hair on a woman. I could wrap my hand around that as I...,' he thought.

I cleared my throat loudly to stop that disgusting fantasy.

If anyone was going to bend Bella over the hood of a car, with her hair wrapped around their wrist as they pounded into her. It was going to be me on my Aston Martin! There goes another grand buddy!

"Let's go look at the car, shall we?" I snapped at him and glared.

He flushed embarrassed and mumbled for us to follow him. That's right buddy, remember who your commission was coming from; I thought smugly. Carlisle chuckled at me, and I glared at him as well. He held up his hands defensively.

"I'm sorry son. Now you know what your brothers and I have to put up with. But at least we don't have to hear their thoughts. It is a curse to have a beautiful woman on your arm; it is a wonderful one, but a curse nonetheless. I am going to go look around while you hammer out the details," he thought as he chuckled and walked off.

Greg took us to the GL550's and started spouting off details and stats on gas mileage and towing capacity. I tuned him out only commenting when need be. I knew all this already, having thoroughly researched this car. I looked down at Bella, and she had a smile on her face as she watched as Carlisle got hit on by the sales lady.

"Wow would you look at him. Time to make a sale and maybe a little bit extra," she thought as she fluffed her hair and pushed up her fake breasts.

"Good morning, my name is Sandra; please let me know if I can help you with anything," she said with a seductive smile.

"Please, I mean that. Anything! I haven't had sex in a month!" she thought; this woman was incredibly desperate.

"No thank you, I am here with my son and his fiancé. They are picking out a car," he said with finality.

The sales lady walked off pouting, but she would not be deterred. She came up to him three more times. Each time he was firm and polite. She finally got the picture and left him alone.

"I knew I should have brought Esme along," he grumbled.

"Well, that's about it, Edward. Do you have any questions? Bella, since this is for you; are you ready for a test drive?" he asked smiling.

"Yes Bella, I will give you a test drive."

Alright, that was it. I was going to make sure this man got the lowest commission of his career.

I looked down at Bella and noticed she was paying about as much attention as me. I could just hide it better.

"Well, what do you think, love?" I asked her, and she jumped.

She looked at the car, and I could tell she loved it. We took it for a test drive, and I knew she fell in love with it. Now it was time for negotiations. Greg seemed shocked that I was going to write a check for the car and didn't need my dad in here to co-sign. I was used to that and gave him my information so he could make sure the check would be good. I had to hold back my smirk when he checked my information; his eyes bugged out.

"Whoa, no wonder he has such a hot chick. This guy is loaded. He is young too. I am so getting salesman of the year for this commission."

Oh Greg; if you only knew, I thought. By the time we got out of his office, my Bella had a beautiful new car and a huge smile on her gorgeous face. And Greg, well, Greg looked like he wanted to cry. I laughed to myself at the thought of poor Greg making a $1,000 commission on an $80,000 car, even with all the extras. It was lucky for me and unlucky for Greg that I knew the ins and outs of the car industry; Greg didn't know what hit him.

"Thank you baby," Bella said sweetly, then took me totally by surprise and pulled me down to her and kissed me.

It was not a simple chaste kiss either. I was shocked, but pleasantly so; and I had to smile at Greg's thoughts.

"Damn! That should be me. I bet she tastes as luscious as she looks."

You would never know, buddy. I was the only man who would ever again know the taste of those lips, I thought.

"You smug, son-of-a-bitch, rub it in my face; why don't you," Greg thought as he witnessed Bella's and my kiss.

"My pleasure, love," I told her, and it was.

I would give her the moon. We headed out to Seattle to do more shopping leaving a weeping Greg in his office.

GregPOV

It had been a slow Saturday morning. I saw a sliver Volvo pull up, and I saw out of the corner of my eye Nichols start to head for the door.

"Oh no, you don't," I thought to myself. I needed this commission. The wife had been nagging me about moving to a higher class neighborhood. If I was going to pay for that, I needed this. I was closer to the door, so I beat him to it.

It was time to put on the charm Greg, time for a sale to be made. I told myself, as I walked over to their car. Two very well-dressed gentlemen got out of the car; the younger one was helping a lady out of the front seat. He shut the door for her, and they turned around. I knew my eyes bugged out of my head, but I covered it quickly.

"Good morning, folks. My name is Greg. What can I help you with this morning?" I asked putting on my best salesman smile.

I made sure to look all three of them in the eyes, but I let my eyes linger on the dark haired beauty a little longer.

"Whoa! Would you look at her! I bet she would look fine bent over the hood of the SLS AMG we have in the showroom," I thought. I could just imagine her young, tiny body spread out before me. Her long hair splayed out over the hood as I ... I jerked myself out of my fantasy.

I looked back to the younger man, and I saw him stiffen slightly. He placed his arm around the woman at his side. I looked closely at him; he physically looked like a teenager. But by the way he carried himself, he seemed much more mature.

"My name is Edward Cullen, and this is my fiancé, Bella; and this is my father, Carlisle Cullen. We want to look at a GL550 SUV please," he introduced himself and his fiancé. I got ya kid; that was your territory, but it sure didn't hurt to look. If my wife still looked like that, I would want to lay claim too.

Hmmm, he already knew what he wanted; this should be an easy sale. Now maybe I could get a good commission out of them and get the nag off my back.

"I like a man who knows what he wants," I said. I couldn't help that my eyes went to his fiancé; she was hot. She didn't notice my stares; I was glad she was looking around the lot.

"Oh yes baby, and I want you. You can leave pretty boy here and come take a ride on my Mercedes Benz," I thought.

I looked back to Edward, and I noticed a hint of impatience in his stance. I quickly got my mind back on the sale.

"Is this car for you?" I asked. I really needed to keep my focus.

"No, this is for Bella," He said winking at her.

She blushed a beautiful shade of red. I froze; she got even hotter, if that was possible.

"Mmmmm, would you look at that blush, and I wonder how far that goes down. I would love to find out."

I couldn't take my eyes off her; my wife used to look like her. But now, she was all about the PTA and nagging me about better schools and neighborhoods. My eyes devoured Bella hungrily.

"Look at that body. She is luscious! I love long hair on a woman. I could wrap my hand around that as I...," I thought, beginning to get carried away with my fantasy.

Someone cleared their throat loudly. I looked up into the angry eyes of Edward. Whoa! What was up with that? You would think he could read my thoughts with the way he was looking at me.

"Let's go look at the car, shall we?" he said and glared at me. I needed to focus, or I was going to lose this sale. He continued to glare at me. He was going to start complaining to Daddy if I didn't straighten up. I felt myself flush in embarrassment; what is this kid doing to me? I mumbled for them to follow me.

I noticed Dad wonder off, as I took them over to the GL550's. He looked too young to be his father. Jr. here must be adopted. I guess he was letting him take the reins on this one so he could impress the little fiancé. I began going over all the specs of the car. Edward acted like he was interested while Bella looked everywhere, but at the vehicle.

When the car was picked out, it was time for negotiations. I was surprised when Dad didn't come with us. Even if Jr. was 18, he would still have to co-sign for a loan. Much to my surprise, Edward said he was going to write a check. He automatically handed over his information; I would need to look it up to make sure the check was good.

My eyes bugged out.

"Whoa, no wonder he had such a hot chick. This guy was loaded. He was young too. I am so getting salesman of the year for this commission," I thought smugly.

WHAT. JUST. HAPPENED?

I walked out of my office in a daze. I just lost what could have been the biggest commission of the month. The kid was good; it was like he COULD read my mind. He haggled every price and knew every trick that could get him a better deal. I was going to be the laughing stock of the sales meeting Monday morning.

"Thank you baby," I heard Bella say. I looked up to see her pull him into a kiss.

It was not a simple chaste kiss either.

"Damn! That should be me. I bet she tastes as luscious as she looks."

Not only did I miss out on what should have been easy money; now, I had to witness this!

"You smug, son-of-a-bitch, rub it in my face; why don't you," I thought as I watched Bella wrap her beautiful body around him.

"My pleasure, love," He told her.

I just walked back to my office, closed the door, and laid my head down on my desk. I was so screwed! And I actually began to weep.

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