Kidnapping Christian grey.

The road from the mountain ski resort has changed from heavy snow flurries to heavier rain. The head lights pierce the gloom as pin pricks. I hate the world and the man I created, tear run my mascara down my face. I swerve and stumble down the road. Ever thing is lost. My wealth, the Salon's, my life. Christian the Dom I created, trained is leaving me. cutting me out of his life. He just made his first billion, just twenty-three-year-old. I look at the packet in my purse. The downfall of the Grey dynasty. Cd's of Christian, Mia, Elliot, and my faithless friends Grace and Carrick. I can't believe he left me.

A flash, I hit something? the car crashes into the trees down a steep embankment. I am trap upside down in crumble wreckage of my car. I stare into the massive head of a deer. His majestic rack is broken and tore from him. We stare dyeing at each other. I see the faults and follies of my life, the sacrifices and failures. I let the tears cleanse my soul.

"Hello, are you awake?" I hear. Bright blue eyes stare at me thru the rain. She crawled into the wreck to get me. "YYES?"

"The EMT and fire are on their way, your wedged in. I can't get you out." she begs, pleasing with me. raw emotion pound me like a hurricane. If she was my submissive I'd punish her. "my purse?"

"Yes, I have it here." She says sweetly, sickening words and tone. Grating on my nerves.

"The Packet, Take it to the press, destroy Grey and his family. For me. don't let the police get it. the press. The pressss." I see my mother waiting at the door to the rat infested public tenements in St Louis. Scowling at me as usual, the eyes dead from the weight of the world. Drying a glass so long it squeaks and shrieks. I feel free and light as the light brighten to nothing.

a-pov

I don't understand. I take the packet and return to Wanda. I wait, O'God the car is on fire. But the driver is long dead. I wonder were the other car went. I drive down the hill, stopping at an Emergency phone on the side of the road. There is no cell coverage out here. The phone is missing, great. I return to Wanda and see the Firetrucks race pass me on the road. I head home to Montesano; this weekend has been a bust. I left Kate in a drunken orgy of trust fund babies and hangers-on at her parent condo at the ski resort. The fu ##$%K life and freaking times of the idle rich and moral degenerates. She really thought I'd be ok with that shit, frigging moron. My ex roommate has worn my last nerve. I need to find housing for the rest of my freshman year at WSU Vancouver.

After packing my stuff. I call Ray, He can't afford anymore. He begs me to move back, make up with Kate. There's no going back. I have a friend with an empty trailer parked on an empty lot, within walking distance of the school. Plus, it pays a night watchman gig for the future site of the Argo-department new research center.

I finally read the papers in the packet. Some sick shit. Do I throw it away or give to the press or police? I research Grey. I'm surprise how much good he's doing. How much his family gives back to the community and the world. I need to sleep on it.

The trailer rocks and buckles. Earthquake my mind screams. I burst out the door into the arms of Jose JR. His dad's truck is smashed into the trailer hitch. He's drunk, I fight and fight till I get away. I look at the wreck of my home. I have nowhere else to live or even try. I see the packet, I know what I must do. I must prove one way or another if Grey is worth saving. If his own words on the Cd are true. I hope not, because his picture and voice do things to me. I will make him decide human or monster.

XXXXXXXXXX

c-pov

I sip my wine, staring out of my new place, the Penthouse at Escala. I wander the mostly empty rooms. My mind plays on which I will convert to my play room, the sub's bedroom, staff. Library, wine cellar. I walk thru the empty house, my house. A metaphor for my life and inner person. Empty.

I stare out the window at the Sound, I can just see the Tourist Ferris wheel to the south. The space needle to the north. The freighters heading out or in plying the trade routes of the northern pacific. Eliana is dead, the witch is dead. Burned in a car wreck three weeks ago.

she came to plea one last time, to save the Salon's, her Salon's. I sold my stake in the enterprise, separated myself from her. I reach a level of Domination, where my last sub required stitch's, and therapy after I gained control of my Demons. My next submissive will have to be tougher, and more responsive to the pain. I lay my head on the window, cool to my heat. I have become the pimp, and I like it.

Xxxxxxxxxxxxx

GEH Tolbert building Seattle. C-pov

I can't wait to start construction of my own building, with my name on it, with my office on the top. I work thru the paperwork like a possessed fiend, highlighting ever mistake and error. Every point I want expanded and paragraphs I want deleted. I work till the sun set thru my window. I have nothing at home to go to. I am having a matchmaker find me a new submissive. No limit, high pain threshold, and meek; must be petite and brown haired, Long if possible.

RING! RING! RING! I stare at the caller ID. I don't know any A. Steele. How did she get my private, family only line? "Yes.?"

"Christian Grey?" a female voice purrs thru the receiver.

"Yes?"

"I left a package at the desk for you just now. Review it. call the number when you decide to talk to me. Mrs. Lincoln was very adamant I give the material to the press. I have another proposal." She states and hangs up.

Elaina evidence, that was burned up in the car. Or was it? I race to the lobby and retrieve the packet. I play the two cd. Shit, shit, shit! I think, money. That the issue she wants money to trade. I pace a bit and call the number.

"How much?" I demand

"Ninety days of your life, prove to me your human enough to be let free"

What the fuck does that mean? "What are you saying. I offered money. You want what?"

"I'm going to stay with you, observe you, determine if I give the evidence to the press or you. you have to prove you're a worthy man. This is your test. I reviewed the CD and files. Their hidden and should anything happen to me, will be released to the police and press. I expect you'll want to think it over, you have thirty minutes. call me back when you decide."

I explode in a temper tantrum, wrecking my office, my desk is a shattered ruin. I stomp to my new PA Andrea's desk and call the bitch back. "I accept."

"Good, I'm hungry. I'm waiting downstairs, pick me up and we will go to dinner, then your place."

"How will I recognize you?"

"HA, HA, you will I'm sure recognize me, Christian. You will surely recognize me" she hangs up. I pace and gather my things. Walking to the elevator I wonder if I could kill, or even torture her for the files. I don't think I could. Despite my demon, I'm not a killer, yet.

I exit the elevator to the night guard. He looks afraid and stunned. I walk out the door and head for my car. I stop and turn to the young college coed, standing with two army surplus duffel bags. Long brown hair, petite frame. Expansive blue eyes, with a mischievous smile. My perfect submissive. I walk to her "Miss Steele?"

"please Anna, Christian. Here is your chance to impress me. (pointing at her bags)"

"my pleasure, this way." I bark at her like she's a dog, a very bad dog. I can't wait to get her in my playroom, and break her. She'll give me the files, beg me to take them. All for another orgasm, a reward. She'll learn to fear the punishments. I will not be dominated again, in my life.

I open the trunk, place the bags and my laptop case. Opening the passage door, I hand her into my car. We are frozen at the act, she sits in the seat, but I still hold her hand. A electric current pulses thru us. I see she feels it too. Like a connection, a link, it terrifies me and excites me like no one ever has. I just stare into blue orbs of safety and sanity. Lost in the chance to be? Normal? Me normal, I don't do normal, I'm not normal. I'm Christian fu#$%* King Grey Dominate, sadist, CEO. Not this coed's lapdog, anthropology experiment.

She breaks the hold, smirking at me thru a beautiful blush. I want to see her naked body blush like that. I stumble to the driver side and we drive away. I head to a private, dinner at the Georgian in the Fairmont Hotel. I booked a private room in the elevator on the way down. She very under dressed in the skin-tight jeans and blue blouse with an Army surplus jacket, soft multi-colored knitted scarf. Does she live in army surplus and jeans? I fantasy her in gowns and dress. My dick hardens at the thoughts. I have to regain control of the situation.

We sit and order, I stare, trying to dominate her. I see I do, she very meek. "Listen, Anna. I will give you half a million for the files, we go are separate ways. It's easier this way." I bully her.

"Christian, we're doing it my way. I've researched you, studied the Elaina files. All her notes, on you, your family. I'm not a blackmailer. You need to be honest with me, if your worthy, you get the files and we never have to see each other ever again. So, first things first. We are not sleeping together. If you touch me, improperly, I will hurt you, My Dad will do things to you, you can't imagine, he's ex-army Ranger. Secondly, I'm your shadow for the next ninety days. That means where ever you go, have sex with, I'll be near. Third, you will treat me like an adult, respectful, like you treat your mother and sister. We (pointing back and forth between us) are going to have to get along, at least on a basic level. But make no mistake, I'm the one in charge. I know you being a DOM and Sadist and all. But you were a submissive once. So, you can adjust."

The waiter brings the food, we eat in silence. I study her over coffee, she drinks tea. She is very mesmerizing, the soft gentle manners and moves. Like a lady out of time, more suited to the English literature of Austin and Bronte.

"What did you do before this?" I ask, afraid of the answers and even more so of my desperate need to know her.

"I was a college Student at WSU in Vancouver. I ran out of money to live. So I'm here with you for the next ninety days." She blushes again, embarrassed by her financial state. She looks me in the eye, soft eyes, piercing to my soul.

"If you take the money, you could easily finish school. Be set for a good job, career." I ask, for some unknown reason disliking the answers I fear, that she will accept my money. That this would end.

"I could, but I would hate myself if you turned into a murderer or seriously injured someone. So, I need to be sure your worth it, not a serial killer in training."

"Ok, let's go." I smirk as she will hate the penthouse. Since I have only one bed, desk, chair, and freezer full of TV-dinners. We leave, handing her in the car, produces the same feeling, even deeper and more complex. Neither understands or can relate the emotions and thoughts cascading thru my head.

Arriving at Escala, I carry her bags, she carried my laptop case. We seem a normal couple heading home. The elevator is a closed, tension filled, Space of lust and angst. I nearly am overcome with the need to kiss her. Possess her. Feel her heat and love. LOVE! What do I know of love. I'm a frigging DOM, not some school boy puppy love moron.

I show her around, she seems stunned at the lack of furniture, beds, and even linen. She smirks at me. pulling a sleeping bag from one of the duffels. She lays out in the great room. I head to bed. Tired and strangely alone, lonely even. My world is tilted and spinning out of control. At least my piano is due tomorrow.

a-pov

The scream is blood curling. I roll out of the sleeping bag with my little pocket Sig Saur 38. I move to the screams, thinking someone has entered the apartment and is torturing Grey. another blackmailer or ex-sub.

I watch strangely horrified by Christian's nightmare. His rocking back and forth begging a pimp to stop burning him. I see in the room light, which I turned on. The small round scars on his chest. The evidence that his monster was made, no born. I listen as he pleads with who I think is his birth mother to wake up, feed him, save him from the pimp. I turn off the light, place the gun on the floor and crawl in and hold him. He quiets the instance I hold him. Purring my name, it does strange things to me. I slip into a peaceful sleep. This was not what I expected from the files.

Xxxxxxx

c-pov

I wake to bright sunlight high in the sky. I shake my head looking at my phone charging on the floor. Its 2pm. In the afternoon, how did I sleep so long. I can't every remember sleeping this long. I wonder if Miss Steele drugged me. I snap out of bed, looking at the other pillow. A clear head indent. I lean over and smell, her heavenly scent. I'm confused, she swore she wouldn't sleep with me.

I shower, piss and shave. Dressing in just sweats and t-shirt I wander out into the great room. MY piano is here! Also, several pieces of furniture I don't remember ordering. I hear music. I wander into the kitchen, Anna is dancing as she cooks, it smells heavenly. She turns suddenly, "Hello sleepyhead, hungry?"

I can't understand as my body reacts, sweeping me to her, taking her into my arms and kissing her. She melts to me. I just deepen the kiss. I've never kissed before, it was way to intimate for subs or Eliana. We move against the window. Lusting and craving each other. Like lost lovers returning to the golden time of new love. I just let the world disappear and feel the goodness in her wash away my sins.

She breaks the kiss, moving away, I let her, she stirs the pot on the stove. "Sit, the stews ready"

I sit and eat the beef stew, thick and hearty, with fresh bread. I didn't have any bread in the house. Where did it come from? I try but fail to concentrate on the idea, as the stew blotches out all rational thought from my mind. I eat two bowls. I wander to my piano, playing, I watch as she lounges on one of the new sofas. We just waste the afternoon away. It not till bed time do I realize its, Thursday. I missed a whole day of work, For her. I dread the separation now. She ordered another bed, in the room across the hall.

I lay in bed, afraid to sleep, the nightmares always return, torment me in the night. I shake with tension and fear. I want to go to her, my dream catcher. Maybe it was a fluke, one off thing. I feel her enter the room, my bed, cuddle into my arms.

I jerk awake in an empty bed, its 7am. I roll out of bed and check her pillow, YES! The indent is there. I don't even remember falling asleep last night, but no nightmares for the second night in a row. I shower and shave and dress for the office, walking out into the kitchen I find Anna cooking breakfast of Pancakes and Bacon. The coffee is perking and just about ready.

She's dressed in a knee length blue sleeve dress, flats. Looking like a hot young executive or secretary. I could take her right now, right here. But I know she's knee my balls and kick my teeth in. I smirk as she sets the food in front of me.

"I'll give you my AMEX card, go shopping or something. the office will bore you."

"Nice try Grey. but I'm your shadow. Besides I schedule with your PA to have us shopping this afternoon, after the Taiwan Skype conference. You need a lot of linen and stuff for the apartment. Also, Andrea scheduled several interviews next week for your housekeeper." She smirks into my face.

"You've been a busy little beaver, haven't you! I had a major department meeting after the Taiwan thing. I'll have Andrea reschedule the shopping, or you can do it yourself."

"The meeting was yesterday with Roz, you have a long email about the high points, Andrea has your updated schedule for today and Monday. You are going shopping with me, WITHME! Grey, and tomorrow we are going to a furniture auction in Edmonton. We are having dinner at a charity event there afterwards. I have a nice dress, that will work. So, money bags, get your stuff, the office awaits you.

Xxxxxx

GEH SEATTLE: C-pov

The office is abuzz as we enter. Everyone seems to be out of their offices, cubicles; looking at me, no US. No one has ever seen me with a girl; not my PA or family. Anna is a bright shiny kind of person. Roz, is practically gushing on her, I wonder if her current squeeze Gwen would be jealous. Wait, I'm frigging jealous of Roz. Where and when did that happens. I retreat to my office and start finding out what I missed yesterday. Everything is smooth and moving along at the right pace and intensity.

Anna reads from a laptop on the couch. I move my laptop to sit next to her, it feels right and normal. I feel her head lay on my lap. I stroke her hair, it brings peace to my mind and soul. Making my heart flutter. Strange, I need to get a blood test done, she must be drugging me. I feel happy and safe.

I wake her as lunch rolls in. Andrea is all smiles at us. We eat and talk, finding a lot of common things. I feel her light touches and easy wit. Miss smart mouth, rolling eyes, is a delightful presence in my life. The thought shakes me and destroys my inner walls. I'm not sure how this could get better.

At the conference, she sits next to me out of camera shot, holding my left hand, calming me. I let Roz bully them and I finish them off. Roz and the other M&A staff are gushing over Anna. I made the frigging deal, yet she's getting all the praise. "Christian lighten up, don't let her get away. She calms you and encourages you in the right time and ways. You scared them, with your calm, menacing demeanor. So relax enjoy the weekend." Roz tease and straits my thoughts.

The afternoon is spent in Bed & bath, and grocery stores. It takes us four trips from the car to unload everything. I order Pizza, we lounge on the floor in the great room stare up at the skyline and stars. Eating and joking, teasing and suddenly kissing and making out like teenagers. She meek and vixen and everything I missed in high school. Everything drift to peaceful sleep on the floor of the great room.

Dawn is breaking in the room, I start to rise on my elbows looking down at this strange and wonderful creature that has shattered and rocked my life. Her soft breath on my stomach. Her hand on my chest. My NAKED CHEST! All last night she touched me, my chest, back, we are still mostly dressed, haven't gone all the ways or past shortstop. But she touches me and I like it, love it. Wow. DING! DING!

The elevator, I turn my head as MOM! Walks off the elevator, she spots me right away in the great room. She walks to us. She about twenty feet away when Anna stirs and rise on my lap looking at my mother. Thank god, her t-shirt still on. Mom stops, and faints. We rush to her, I place her on the couch, Anna gets a water and cold towel.

" Mom, MOM! Are you OK."

"Yes, Christian, I just had a hallucinat" she stops in mid word, as Anna renters with the Water and towel. Sitting next to her, she hands Mom the water and applies the cold compress to her forehead. "Are you alright Mrs. Grey?"

"Yes, dear. You gave me a start that all. You are?"

"OH! I'm sorry I'm Anna Steele. Would you like something else to drink or something light to eat? Mrs. Grey" I stare wondrously at her, she is playing the perfect hostess.

"No, dear. Call me Grace. I'm Only Mrs. Grey at work or events. How did you too meet?" mom ask, now I'm unsure what to say.

"Oh, that easy. I'm blackmailing Christian into being my boyfriend for the spring. I haven't planned the summer yet. But I might keep him, or throw him back" Anna laughs as she teases me. Mom is delighted with her. I doubt she realizes that Anna just spoke the truth.

I laugh "Yes, I offered money, she demanded time and attention. I spent yesterday afternoon being dragged thru Bed & Bath, and grocery stores. Today she torturing me with a furniture auction in Edmonton looking to furnish the apartment."

"Yea, right Chris, your dragging me to a charity event tonight. I think an antiquity doghouse in the corner will suit you just fine." Anna bites back. I watch my mother have the most wonderful smile on her face.

"What?" I ask her.

"Christian, I'm just so happy you found someone, you two are made for each other. The Family is having dinner Sunday evening, I demand you both come, please?" mom demands, then ask. I see Anna nod yes.

"Ok, we'll be by for dinner on Sunday." I surrender to mom.

"Excellent. It was lovely meeting you Anna. Christian walk me to the elevator."

"Christian, your happy and relaxed. I miss seeing you like this. She done wonders for you already. Don't let her get away." Mom moves to hold my arms and kiss my cheek. The only contact I allowed, I don't know what possess me.

I pull her into a full hug. She cries for a long time, I cry. Finally, she breaks the hug and leaves. Anna hugs me and holds me as my mind replays what just happened. I hugged my mother. For the first time in my life I hugged my mother.

Anna holds me on the couch. Till it's time to shower and dress for the trip north. We get McDonald breakfast on the way. The sun is shining and air is washed clean by the early morning rain. She leans on my shoulder as we cruise north. My world is shiny and new.