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Chapter One
Ana's POV
My first semester of college is almost over and I still have not found that great passionate romance I have been hoping for. I was expecting to go to college and change myself for the better. I was hoping I would have these great experiences and be able to relate better to people my age. Unfortunately, none of that has happened. Practically everyone I know is sleeping around and partying every weekend. This is not the case for my life. It's extremely embarrassing because the closest I have come to even a kiss from the opposite sex is my dog. I know sad, but unfortunately true. I am not even into drinking. In my opinion, I barely have enough brain cells to begin with, I hate the taste of alcohol and I want to be able to enjoy drinking when you're supposed to at the age of twenty one.
Here I am, two and half weeks in till the end of my first semester of college and as virgin as they come. I am starting to think I am going to be like this in till after graduate school. All the guys in college are not ready for a commitment and I am not about to go have sex with a frat guy who won't remember my name in the morning. That is assuming he would even want to have sex with me. I am not what you call a boy magnet. Everyone says it's because I am intimidating but I highly doubt this.
I am again reflecting on my life, on yet again, another Friday night when all the normal college students are out drinking and partying. Its 10:43pm and I decide I better make something out of another lonely Friday night. I decide to go to the gym and work out. I work on my body in the hopes that a guy will approach me but again I am left with a sore body and no man. I am not man crazy, I just want to find love, I kind of have happiness. I go into the gym and it is practically empty. Thank god because it freaks me out when people stare at me while I'm working out. I go to the treadmill and put it on full incline walking about four miles per hour. I proceed to do this for about thirty minutes. While I am working out, blasting Pandora, I have this strange feeling that someone is watching me. I am not paranoid but I just feel like someone's eyes are one me. This makes me feel extremely uncomfortable and awkward. I look in the window in front of the treadmills and since it is dark outside, the reflection of the gym is shown. I see a man, well that's an understatement, an extremely attractive man staring at me. He then proceeds to look down and walk towards the hand weights.
He is wearing black Nike shorts and a Nike short that says "just do it." In my opinion, he looks way too old to be working out at this college. He looks like he should be in graduate school or running a company. I guess it's possible that he graduated a few years ago and just decides to work out to remember college memories. Hopefully by the time I graduate I will actually have college memories instead of lonely Friday nights. I decide to get off the treadmill and do sit ups on the other side of the gym because I feel weird working out kinda of close by him. While I am, doing sit ups I yet again feel someone's eyes on me. I turn my head around and see Mr. Attractive running around the indoor track. You can see his arm definition and how the sweat pouring down his face practically glistens off of him. He looks at me but I turn my head back around embarrassed that he caught me staring.
As I am walking toward the weight machines, I notice that it is only me and him in the gym. This excites me but also makes me a little uncomfortable. If he came up to me and started a conversation, I am afraid he would see that he could do better and just walk away. I go through practically every weight machine, Mr. Attractive and I continue to play this game of stare and get caught. I decide to go stretch and I see him looking at my ass. It makes me feel sexy knowing that a man of his prestige is interested in my merchandise. I am just about to muster up enough courage to say "Hello", when his phone rings and he walks downstairs. I have the worst timing in the world. I would stay up here and see if he is coming back but the gym closes in ten minutes. I walk downstairs and say goodnight to the overly friendly woman at the gyms desk. I think the woman is happy because they also have a crush on Mr. Attractive.
I walk out the gyms doors and immediately welcomed by the cold 35 degree weather. I go to put my sweatshirt on when someone's hand with a cloth covers my face and then everything goes dark . . .
Christian's POV
I graduated college last year in the spring. I have being working on my company now for about over a year and half. I would not have been able to even start up my company without the help from an ex domineer, Elena. Some people would say I am living the dream. I am an up and coming billionaire. I can do whatever I want whenever I want because of the money. I currently have a submissive who obeys my every will and command. Even after having all this I am bored with life, well that was in till I see her.
I was working out like I usually do on my Friday night. I go at an extremely late hour because girls always throw themselves at me. It is not something I enjoy. Yeah, the first couple of times its cute and their attractive … they would never be able to handle my fucked up ideas though. So there I was doing my normal weight lifting when I seen her. She was working out on the treadmill sweating her ass off, doing a crazy incline. Usually girls come to the gym to pick up guys and flaunt their bodies but she was going the opposite. This intrigued me but not just because of that fact. Also, because she was extremely attractive in a shy manner. She was wearing a loose fitted black shirt and tight yoga pants. Her ass was probably that biggest I have seen on a white woman. She had her hair in a loose ponytail with a hat on. I wanted to see her face so badly but she was looking down.
I could only dream of how much fun commanding her would be. Right as I started to have those thoughts she looked up and noticed me. Like she knew what I was thinking and was telling me to stop. I looked the other way and proceeded to go work out my arms. I never had a woman look at me that way. Usually when woman look at me they stare and are flirtatious. She just looked at me than looked down embarrassed. The fragile and shyness of a woman has always been an immediate hard on for me. I decided I was going to control her. I just had to talk to her but I didn't want to scare her away. I noticed that she was doing crunches in the back corner. I conveniently decided to go for a run so that I could look at her more. She again notices more. Her shy look practically makes me combust. Mrs. Shy is a serious athlete. She works out on every weight machine and then proceeds to stretch. I think she caught me looking at her ass but she seemed to like it. Just when I was about to make my move, I see that my current submissive is calling me.
Christain: "Grey"
Leila: "Ohh stop it Sir, you know its me. I was just calling because its Friday night. I have been a very bad girl and need to be punished."
Christian: "Leila, You need to find another domineer. You cannot please my desires as a proper submissive any more. I command you to stop contacting and seeing me."
Leila: "But Christian ….What did I do?" She says between sobs.
The discussion is mute Leila. I proceed to hang up the phone. As I walk back upstairs, I notice that she is gone. I have to and will have her. I decide to go about this in a not so conventional manner. I know this is wrong but she seems ignorant enough to believe anything I would tell her. I rush to my car and pick up the chloroform cloth. She just walked out the front doors when I made my move.
