A/N: Welcome to the first joint effort between mischief-maker1 and fiberkitty. This will be a dark fanfic. You will see Dom/Sub relationships between your favorite characters- there will be Sub-Jasper as well as Dom-Jasper, Sub-Edward and Dom-Edward, and a heavy handed dose of Darkward and Darksper. You know there will be smut. I can't guarantee it every chapter, but you never know. FK will be writing JPOV and MM1 will write EPOV, for the most part. We might change it up now and then. We do not own Twilight or its characters, only our plot.

Dark Salvation

Chapter 1

Jasper POV

"Yes, Mistress. I humbly apologize for spilling your wine, Mistress. I am your servant and you may punish me as you will." I knew what Mistress Maria wanted to hear so I gave it to her. I'd give it to her later in her bed when the other subs had been sent to the sleeping dormitory. I continued wiping up the spilled Chardonnay as she brought the whip down over my back, using my time on the floor to hide the small metal key I'd swiped from her second, Eleazar, under the rug so I could use it later. My cuffs only had so much space between them and my belt she'd secured them to. Until I had them free I wouldn't be able to pry the alarm trigger from my shoulder. Beyond the shock I knew I'd receive getting within five feet of the door thanks to the collar that little bitch Jane had put on me, there was no where to go within a thirty mile radius of the mansion. If I was weakened, there was no chance of outrunning the dogs or her snipers.

When I joined the FBI as a profiler, this was not how I imagined earning my pay. I was supposed to come in, be a sub, get the info and get out. I have a last chance at this month's meeting with my FBI contact over the next three days and be brought in to submit my evidence. Otherwise it's another month to plan my escape. The thought of seeing Alice again in her little blue short shorts and a white tank top on the edge of the lake on our floating dock has sustained me in my three months here.

"You really are sorry, aren't you my little pet?" Maria put one of her red leather boots under my chin and lifted my eyes to meet hers. "You belong to me, don't you pet? You want to please me, yes?" I gave her a small smile and tilted my face so that I was looking up through my lashes. She was fond of my blue eyes so I used them to my advantage.

"Always, Mistress. I have not been a good servant today; I spilled your guest's wine. How may I make it up to you Mistress Maria?" I did my best to sound apologetic when truthfully I was annoyed. If that fat fuck hadn't pinched my ass, I wouldn't have poured the carafe of wine on his lap to cool down his libido. She motioned for me to kneel up so she could stroke my hair as if I were a dog.

"Jasper, you're my special new pet. I'm going to take you into town with me. You're such a pretty little pet, I want to show you off some more." I dropped down onto all fours from my position on my knees and kissed the top of her boot. If I could get a message to Peter, he'd find a way to get me pulled and into safe house until she was off my tail.

"Mistress?" She nodded, allowing me to speak. "How may I dress to please you on this trip?" Maria smiled, a small purr coming from her throat.

"They told me you were unbreakable, but Aro knows nothing about what it takes to make someone truly subservient. You love your Mistress, don't you my pet?" She was smiling at me, her lips painted a brilliant scarlet.

"Very much so Mistress. I apologize for being so willful." Maria giggled, a childish sound, and I shivered slightly.

"Yes, you were very willful and so proud. I worried when you submitted that it was a game to you but you've proven your loyalty. So you will be rewarded with a trip into town. If you please me, I may let you accompany Eleazar on his frequent trips for more slaves."

Maria hooked a leash to my collar and 'walked' me to the closet in the slave quarters. She pulled out a pair of faded jeans, a white button-up, and a navy sweater. Maria summoned two of her guards before releasing my hands, she still did not quite trust me without my bindings. She thought herself sneaky when she pressed the call button, but I noticed it. I also saw that she pressed it a second time, alerting them to stay at the door.

I made myself look meek; dressed quickly and quietly the moment I was unshackled. I rubbed my wrists gently, the skin already becoming softer from the lack of friction. Maria came back over with a pair of boots, my boots. I'd never been so thankful to see something of mine. I dropped down and kissed her red boots once more, showing my gratitude. "Very good, Jasper. You are welcome. Mistress remembers." I want Mistress to remember the feel of my boot going up her ass the minute I get her into custody.

Civilization was a godsend at first. Then I saw Peter, my contact. He wasn't supposed to be in town until dusk or after. If he saw me and reacted, I was fucked. I kept my head down and my hands in my pockets as Maria had instructed. She had replaced my waist belt on over my dress shirt but under my sweater and attached the cuffs directly to it so that I could be reprimanded immediately. We had dinner in the town's sole restaurant- a family run place with excellent Greek food. I had a small Greek salad, a broiled chicken breast with rice, and a bowl of their creamy chicken and rice soup with lemon. It was much better than the standard slave fare I had at the house or the spanish and texmex food Maria preferred. Her chef was excellent but there was only so much of one cuisine I could take. I grew up on a meat and potatoes diet and here I was eating Greek like it was the best food in the world.

Occasionally during dinner, I could see Peter staring at me out of the corner of his eye. His partner, Charlotte, a tiny platinum blond, was nowhere in site. No doubt she was waiting until nightfall to come out of their safe house.

"Pet, you gain attention wherever you go. You've found me my next toy. Perhaps if I accept him and you train him well I may let you and Felix go on a short trip. I don't want anyone looking for you now that I finally have you molded. You would like to say 'goodbye' to your friends, wouldn't you, pet?"

"Only if it pleases you, Mistress." I kept my eyes on the table and my food. The need to pass him a message to wait until later was nearing desperation. He was barely beyond a rookie and did not have the finesse for the situation. When he was assigned as my contact, my grimace sent my superior, Phil Dwyer, into hysterics.

"Mistress?" Maria looked at me and I nodded toward the bathroom. I hated asking permission to use the restroom almost as much as her whip. The physical chastisement I could take, the blow to my ego would take longer to heal.

"You may. Felix, go with him." Earlier I had seen the waitress give a child some crayons at a table along the walkway. I could use one of those if he didn't have his grubby little hands all over them. My pace slowed to a near crawl and I waited for Felix to prod me as he normally would when I annoyed him. Without fail he gave me a small shove and I rolled with it, letting him push me into the family's table.

"So sorry. I tripped." My ring finger curled under, holding the blue crayon into my palm. Felix made further apologies and dragged me to the bathroom.

"There's the urinal." I kept my eyes on the ground.

"I need to use the stall, sir." Felix walked into the stall and made sure there was no way I could escape out the window and told me I could close the door but not lock it.

I sat down and wrote "Night by 3rd Whit". I forced myself to do my business despite a lack of need, flushed and redressed.

I washed my hands and stood from Felix's vantage point. My writing was unseen. He led me out of the bathroom and I was hoping to catch Peter's eye when I saw that Eleazar had him at our table. Fuck. Maria wasn't kidding about him being her new toy.

"Welcome back, pet. This nice man was staring at your ass as you left. It is a rather pretty ass, I must admit, and it's my ass Peter. He is mine but I do share. We're going to go home and play. If you play nicely, I'll let you stay."

The drive home was made in silence. Lucy and Nettie, Maria's sisters, met us at the door. Lucy took our coats and Nettie had a glass of lemonade for the newest fly in Maria's web. "Please have a seat. My pet, will you accompany to the back room?" Her voice was cotton candy but I knew it was an order. She couldn't exactly bark orders in front of Peter without making him bolt. She needed time to get him in the back wing so they could arm the front door once more.

"You know the position, Jasper." I dropped to my knees once we were out of sight from the front parlor. "Good pet." She rested her hand on my head as we approached her bedroom. "Strip." I quickly shed my clothes and placed them into the laundry chute beside the closet.

I held my arms out for my shackles after she reattached the chain between cuffs and belt. "You will need your hands later. You will be providing service to our guest. Pet, you may sit on the stool until I return. You may not leave the room nor touch anything." I knee-walked to the small padded footstool and sat upon it, the welts on my ass from our brunch whipping still tender.

I could hear Maria and Peter's laughter from the adjoining bedroom, promptly followed by her moans. I knew she wouldn't fuck him, yet, but she probably had him go down on her to evaluate if he was worth the work. "But I haven't had my turn yet." Peter's voice carried through the wall and I heard the click of Maria's boots on the tile floor leading to the room she left me in.

The doors opened and she led a rather flustered Peter into the bedroom and over to the bed. "Come here pet." I went to her side as quickly as my knees would take me, kissing her boots when I approached. I'd have to lay it on thick if I was to survive this change in my plans.

"Pet, our new friend Peter needs release. He seemed so taken with you earlier. Make Mistress happy and please our new friend. I want you to suck him and swallow down his cum. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress." This had better get me a fucking raise. I'm not a cock sucker. I tried to remember what Alice did that felt so good and made me go faster. "Suck him pet. Do not displease me."

I licked my lips, let the saliva pool in my mouth and then opened my lips over his dick. If he ever spoke a word of this to anyone when debriefing the case, I would make certain he disappeared and was never found. I kept my eyes closed and pretended as best I could that it was just one of Alice's toys or a banana. Luck was with me that he was smaller than average and deep throating wasn't even an option.

The salty taste of his precum hit my tongue and I fought the urge to gag. Upsetting Maria would not be pleasant for either of us. I kept my tongue flat on the bottom of my mouth and let Peter do the work, his hands fisting into my hair as he dragged me up and down his dick.

"Are you enjoying this, my pet? Peter is enjoying your ministrations. If you continue to do a good job, I might let you sleep on the floor in here instead of in the dormitory." Peter had begun to moan in time with his rough thrusts into my face. I could sense his lust spiraling higher and higher. As soon as we were both out of here, he would be paying for me to take a month long vacation away, out of his own money.

His thighs tensed beneath my hands and Peter's body went rigid. He grasped my head and pulled me down into his lap so that my lips were down in his pubic hair. His cock began to pulse and then exploded in my mouth. "Swallow, pet. If you miss one drop, I'll let Jane practice her new toys on you." I worked my throat through the motions of swallowing, the salty egg white textured fluid, slipping down my tongue and throat. Oh god Ali-baby. If I get out of this alive I'll never ask you to swallow let alone suck my dick ever again.

I felt Maria's hand on the back of my neck. "That's enough pet. Go to your stool until I need you again." I released his softening dick and pretended to kiss his feet while I wiped my lips on his sock.

I sat and watched as Maria unzipped her skirt and let the silk pool at her feet. She'd already removed her panties in the other room for him to get her off. Maria motioned him to stand up.

"Peter, did my pet do a good job?"

"Y... yes Maria." She smiled at me and stalked around him, sizing up her new acquisition.

"Did he use his teeth or behave himself? Do not lie. He can be a petulant child when he needs to be punished." I fought back a shiver. I have often been whipped for her enjoyment but only once out of true punishment and it started a line of scars across my back.

"No, Maria. He did not use his teeth." Maria stood in front of him, her tight round ass facing me.

"Pet, you may watch as I let our new toy please me. If he does a good job, I will let you bathe me while Eleazar outfits him with cuffs. If not, you will administer his punishment and then accept twice as much as your own for earning the attention of someone unworthy of my presence." I focused on the lovely view she was presenting me, not the pain I was no doubt due shortly.

"On the bed, Peter." Her voice was all business. Maria was done playing hostess and fully back into her Mistress persona. She reached for his still spent cock and it was limp in her grasp. "If you want to stay, you need to be ready for me as many times as I want you." She stroked him but there was no response. "Felix, have Demetri bring James in from the dorm. If he's otherwise in use, bring Victoria."

I sat and waited until James was brought into Maria's room, his cock hardening as he dropped to his knees before her. "Peter, this is James. He used to be my favorite pet but one night I summoned for him to please me and he couldn't. James, show Peter your back."

"Yes Mistress." James turned around and showed us the layers of lines and welts that covered his back and upper thighs.

"James, help Peter earn a second chance to please me. Ready him for me in whichever means you wish. You may use the floor or bed." I watched as James sucked him, much as he'd done to me one of my first nights here. Maria had allowed me to close my eyes and I pretended it was that lovely red head with the perky breasts who knelt in the corner. Unlike me however, Peter wasn't getting hard again. James was giving it his all and nothing. Not even a twitch.

"Enough James. De, take him back to the dormitory. Have him bound and waiting for the evening rounds." I wasn't certain what she meant by 'bound' and I sure as hell didn't want to find out. The first look of fear I'd ever seen from James crossed his eyes briefly before he resumed staring at the floor. Demetri hooked a leash onto James' collar and they left the four of us- Maria, Felix, Peter, and myself- to the room.

"My pet, he displeases me. Will you show him how it's done?" I thought of every hot pussy I'd ever had the pleasure of sinking my cock into. I thought of Alice's shaved mound and how petal soft it was to stroke as I evoked those kittenish whimpers from her throat when I fucked her. My cock stood out proudly, hitting my stomach as I crawled to Maria.

"How would you like me, Mistress?"

"I want to ride you, pet." I climbed onto the bed beside Peter, leaving just enough room between our bodies for Maria's slim leg. Peter shot me a panicked look that I could see in my peripheral vision and I maintained my gaze on Maria. Only during sex or on order was I allowed to look beyond the floor and I wasn't going to piss her off this late in the game. Maria straddled my hips and sank down onto me once, the heat making my eyes roll up into my head. Her pussy clenched around me and I thought I was surely in heaven compared to the hell of Peter's dick in my mouth.

Then she was gone, sitting across my thighs. I bit my lip to stop the curse I wanted to yell. She smirked at me and pinched the head of my cock. "Good boy. Fighting that lovely temper to be a proper pet. Mistress is very happy with your behavior this afternoon. Stand up." She moved down my legs, her pussy leaving a wet trail down one leg. I stood up, my hands clasped in front of me, eyes on the floor.

"Peter, I want you to kneel down here in front of the bed facing my slave. You've wasted my time as well as that of my assistants. Since you can't pay me with pleasure, I claim your life." Peter twitched, most likely expecting shackles like mine. "Felix, fourth drawer please." I watched as Felix opened up the wardrobe doors and pulled out the fourth drawer, removing a small handgun. "My pet, you may do the honors since you gave him such a good blowjob and he couldn't see fit to fuck your Mistress in thanks." Felix handed me the gun.

"No funny business. Mine will be pointed on you from the minute you take the safety off until it's back in my hands." Felix flipped off the safety switch on his and had it pointed right at my head. A wail and tears issued forth from my comrade as he sobbed on the floor.

"No please no. I have a family. I can't die. They'd never know what happened to me." Maria laughed.

"I'll make certain your body is found, well away from my lands, of course."

"Jasper, you can't do this. You know me." Shit. Maria looked at me.

"He knows your name, pet. I have not used your name around him. Peter, how do you know my pet?"

Peter didn't answer, his body dry heaved as he sobbed out worthless phrases about not wanting to die. "Answer me!" Maria grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head up to look at her. Should I shoot him now and avoid my cover being blown? I can easily spin a story once he's dead. If he opens his mouth we're both screwed. I thumbed the safety and aimed when Maria saw me. "Ah ah ah. This is no time for shooting him. I want to know how well he is acquainted with you, Jasper, my pet."

Her attention turned back onto Peter. "So, Peter, are you one of Jasper's lovers?" He shook his head as well as he could while she gripped his hair. "You look nothing alike so I doubt you're family."

"No.... not... family." I pondered my ability that I could take out Felix before he shot me and then could take out both of them before anyone else arrived. The light was on in the corner, Eleazar was watching our room. I'd be shot down by a guard before I could redress.

"Peter, you do realize you will not leave here alive. You can either tell me now, nicely, and we end it all with a bullet in your brain or you continue to try my patience and I have a guard escort you to the training room and remove all regulations on treatment. You would literally bleed to death, slowly, over a matter of days as we broke all of your bones and pierced your skin with any number of instruments that the guards choose." Maria was playing a game of cat and mouse, her mouse was right where she wanted him.

"We work together. We're FBI. Please don't kill me. I can erase all the info we have on you. Just don't kill me. He's undercover. I'm his contact. I was going to pull him out if he could escape the house." Maria turned to Felix who trained his gun on Peter and pulled the trigger,ending the sobs and constantly litany of 'please don't kill me.' Maria took the gun from my hands and I closed my eyes, waiting for the next shot which would end my life. It didn't come. I cracked open my eyes, looking through my lashes. Felix was pulling Peter from the room.

"You lied to me, Jasper. It isn't nice to come in here under false pretenses. You've been such a good sub. I bet you needed it. I bet you get off on me telling you what to do. Is that why you have a government job, pet? You like having someone tell you exactly what you need to do, day in and day out? I'm not fond of the government so I don't answer to them. Out there, you may be Jasper Whitlock, FBI, but here you're just my pet who has lied to me and needs to be punished." My jaw fell open.

"Oh? You think I didn't know? Peter's friend Charlotte used to be Aro's slave until she ended up pregnant. After he had things taken care of, she was physically unable to submit to his desire for a few weeks upon doctor's order. He let her go with a small pension and we had her set up to watch for us. You think you're big enough to bring down the Volturi Brother's slave ring? I'm the best Dom they have and you thought you would get something past me. What world are you living in? This is Aro's world and you'd best learn to accept it. You will not get out of here alive, my pet." She snapped her fingers and Felix came back in a leash in hand. "Do not let them kill him, but make him scream. I want him to remember what happens when you cross your Mistress."

"Yes, Mistress Maria." Felix hooked the leash onto the collar. "Stand unless you wish to go down the stairs on your knees." I stood up and followed him from the room without giving her a second look.

The next three weeks were spent in a haze of pain and darkness. I was burned, sliced, ripped, pierced, flayed, and whipped with only small breaks to eat and have water during the day. At night, the on-site medic would bind my wounds and lay me down on my stomach on a water bed so that I could sleep. One of the worst sessions came when Aro was on site to visit Maria and pick out a new slave. Apparently the guard assigned with my punishment was not slinging the razor sharp cat-o-nine-tails upon my back with enough force.

Aro took the captain's daughter from him and brought it down repeatedly, breaking skin, and from the searing pain I'm fairly certain he worked through to muscle. It was the first time any had broken through my resistance and I screamed. The sweat and blood was dripping down my back when he finished.

"Once you've healed up, you might make a good slave for my brothers and I back in Italy. That is, if you can gain Maria's trust first. She is a much more lenient master than you will find me. Did I strike you too strongly, slave?" If I answer wrong, I'll just get more. If I answer right, I'll probably have more tomorrow anyways.

"Only as strong as you saw fit, Master." He laughed, pleased with my response.

"Oh, you're a good one, Jasper. You sense what your masters need and give it. I will enjoy breaking that spirit one day." Aro ordered that my punishment stop until my skin healed and then be sent back to Maria for inspection and further orders. He ran his hand over my ass when the medic stretched me out on his table and I could just feel the anticipation radiate from him. Escaping before his next visit to our compound was a necessity. I didn't want to be his bottom boy for the rest of my life, however short it may be.

Maria called for me two weeks later when most of my injuries had healed, the deeper ones still scabbed over. I was bathed and had my pubic hair trimmed as she preferred, the hygienist letting it go while I was being punished. I was dressed in a pair of leather pants with a small opening in the front with a cock ring fitted to it. The assistant allowed me to stroke myself until hard and then she rolled the ring down my shaft until the pants were snug against me. Demetri escorted me across the lawn to Maria's mansion and in through the patio doors.

We walked in to a glorious sight. Victoria was on her knees besides the bed, her full lips buried in Maria's pussy. If I hadn't been hard already, I would have been at that. Demetri shoved me down onto the ground beside the bed as he watched. At my present position I could see that he was just as enchanted by the show as I was. After Maria had climaxed for the second time, she pushed Victoria off and she landed in my lap, my cock protesting at the sudden jostling. I winced, there had been no sexual release in over five weeks. I was likely to burst with any further contact.

"Oh, my pet, you've returned. The pants I chose for you fit nicely. Don't you agree, pet?" She sat up, reaching to stroke her fingernails down the inside of my thigh.

"Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress." I stared at my feet and focused on counting backwards from one hundred as her hand moved closer to the bulge of my balls. She dismissed Demetri and Victoria, becoming upset when he questioned her.

"You dare second guess my order, Demetri? After returning Victoria to the dormitory, you can set about doing work for Eleazar until I find you suitably content with my requests once more. I can handle my pet. If not, we'll repeat his treatment in the dungeon and if all else fails, kill him. Another pet can easily be trained to take his place. Aro would be displeased but he can take another pretty boy with him. I'm not done with this one yet." Demetri bowed out, pushing Victoria before him. I made myself appear as meek as possible when she turned to look at me once more.

"I hear that my Master came to visit you while you were being punished. Was he a better Master to you than I am?" She lifted my chin so that I could look at her face. Her caramel toned skin and black hair were striking in the soft light from the lamp. "No, don't answer that. I know he is a firmer master. Show me that you missed me, my pet." She let go of me, turned out the lamp, and then spread herself out over the bed. Two of the curtains of the four poster canopy had been pulled, adding even more depth to the shadows around us.

I supported my weight on my right arm, holding the left above her, letting the cold chain brush against her breasts. I leaned my head down and nipped at her breast, my tongue circling her nipple. "Enough, pet. Victoria already took care of getting me ready." I felt her sharp nails run down my chest, leaving a white line that rapidly turned a deep pink in their wake. She gripped me cock, hard, and positioned me at the entrance to her pussy. I sank myself into her, inch after delicious inch. By this point I no longer felt like I was cheating on Alice, merely delaying my execution by another ten minutes.

Maria arched up into me and I lost balance, my left arm coming down, the chain going across her throat. I instantly picking my arm back up. "My apologies, Mistress." I continued to thrust into her, expected Eleazar to have seen me nearly strangle Maria and send guards into to save her. The cock ring maintained my erection but prevented my orgasm and allowed me to work her up to three separate orgasms before I found an angle that had her moaning repeatedly. Still no one came into the room. I dropped my arm down, the chain going around her neck. This time I wrapped it around her head and pulled, maintaining my thrusts as her cries of pleasure were slowly brought to a stop. She was still breathing, barely, when I spilled within her, a hoarse grunt leaving my chest. I fell atop her, tightening the chains even more until her heart stopped. Her eyes were half-lidded and already the color began to drain from her cheeks. I withdrew from her depths before she could turn cold and crawled around the bed, reaching beneath the rug for the key I'd hidden several weeks prior. I dragged the key with me to the bathroom where I cleaned myself off and tucked my dick inside my pants. I put a washrag between my skin and the access hole so that I didn't have to worry about finding new clothing. I used the key to remove my shackles and quietly set them down.

I slipped on Maria's thick bathrobe and left the bathroom on my knees again and went back to the bed. I checked once more for a pulse and found none. She was truly gone. I opened her wardrobe and pulled out two loaded guns, slipping them inside the waist band of my pants. I only had a few moments before Eleazar checked on the room and sounded the alarm. I fled down the hallway, the only guard asleep in a chair in front of the door leading to the back patio- the only door not guarded with Jane's electric toys. That was going to hurt but I'd stood up through it before.

I ran to the front door and felt the warning zap as I touched the door. I opened the door and stepped back, letting the buzz die down. When it had stopped I took a running leap through door, a siren starting as my body shook as if tasered on high. My body instinctively tucked into a ball as I landed, rolling to a stop ten feet past the doorstep, the grass cold and damp from the dew.

The alarm continued, sounding over the barks of the dogs that I was outrunning. Wait.... the alarms? Those stopped the moment Eleazar remotely released the hunting dogs on my trail. I followed the sound and my desk slowly came into focus before my eyes.

I reached for my phone, the cause of the constant ringing. "Hello?"

"Dr. Whitlock? Your one o'clock is here. Shall I send her in?" I palmed my face and looked at the clock. It was only ten to one.

"Jessica, give me ten minutes to finish my lunch and then send her in right at one. No need to buzz again." I'd down a pot of coffee and wash my face before my next patient came in. It was a Thursday, that meant Bella would be coming through my doors and would sit with one leg crossed beneath her on the chaise lounge while she blushed each time I looked at her. She has been seeing me twice a week for the past two weeks to discuss her husband, a physician at the hospital. That my office was in the clinic across the skywalk permitted her some peace of mind in discussing their problems.

Days where I had a slight stubble normally earned a deeper blush so I skipped the electric razor in my private bathroom. I wiped the sleep from my eyes and drank the nearly scorched coffee in the pot, starting a new pot of decaf Highland Grogg, Bella's favorite. I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, downing a couple chocolate covered Altoids before I poured Bella's coffee and set it on the small table by the chaise lounge. I grabbed my binder of blank computer paper and my set of gelpens, setting them down on the top of my desk. I sat down just as her quiet knock sounded on my door.

"Come in." The slim brunette opened the door and silently closed it behind her, a part of her weekly ritual. She was wearing a peasant skirt with a tanktop and sweater over it. She looked breathtaking lovely. For a moment I could even imagine a small collar around her neck as I bent her over the couch and fucked her until she screamed. I'd love to lift that skirt and see what secrets she hid from me.

"Hello, Mrs. Cullen. How are you doing today?" She looked up at me, her warm brown eyes glittering with tears.

"Did you really mean it?" I was confused. I never say anything that I don't mean. Even my most obnoxious patients get nothing but honesty, even if I must carefully choose my words to keep them happy.

"Did I mean what, Bella?" She gave me a tentative smile.

"You can really help my Edward?"

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