this is an idea that's been floating around in my head and driving me crazy but I'm not completely sure how it's going to turn out. I'm warning you know there will be mistakes so if there is anyone that wants to help out please let me know.

Chapter 1

The bar she had chosen that night was fancier than those she would usually visit however it was the closet one to the job she had just finished and she needed a drink. It had been a successful hunt, a simple salt and burn with a happy house owner able to continue living ghost free, but she had been thrown around a bit before managing to light the sucker up. She parked her baby out the back of the bar and headed in to try and dull the pain starting at her back where she hit the ground. She headed straight to the bar and ordered a beer where she then retreated to the corner of the room where their weren't any people. From there she could see the whole room and all the doors in and out.

She'd finished her first beer and had signalled for a second when she was approached by the first drunk of the night. He wasn't anything special to look at and was wearing a expensive looking suit that probably cost more than everything she owned put together. He stopped right in front of her and leaned into her personal space and said

"And what's a pretty lady like you doing here all by yourself" as he spoke she could smell the liquor on his breath "Come join us over at our table and we'll show you a good time", she sighed lowly and tensed herself up before replying,

"No, thanks. I'm good by my self"

As expected, he didn't take kindly to the rejection and leaned in closer.

"What's wrong, we not good enough for you?"

" No. I just don't feel like putting up with obnoxious pricks all night" As she said this she brought her knee up as hard as she could and caught him right between the legs. The hit wasn't as hard as she would of liked and he only stumbled back slightly before recovering and coming back towards her.

"Why you Little " before he could finish his sentence an other voice interrupted them.

" I believe the Lady said no" It was a strong smooth voice and said in a tone that gave of the impression that the owner was used to having his orders followed immediately. Looking over her would be attacker's shoulder she could see am immaculately dressed man in a dark navy suit and crisp white shirt with a navy and grey striped tie standing further down the bar. He was tall, lean yet muscular, and broad-shouldered, with dark copper-coloured hair and intense, bright grey eyes. Most people would believe the relaxed posture he stood in, but she didn't let that fool her, she could see the subtle tensing of his shoulders from him getting ready to pounce if need be. Her would be attacker turned round to meet him anger written clearly on his face but as soon as he got a good look at the newcomer he seemed to pale and started stammering. The newcomer didn't let him get much out before saying "Leave" which he did very quickly.

She looked at her unneeded saviour and supposed she should thank him " Thank you. I had it handled but thank you"

He sort of smirked at her " You had it handled?" he phrased it as a question and she could tell she was doubting her words.

"Yes. you just saved him the embarrassment of being put on the ground by a girl in front of his friends" she said seriously. She saw on his face that he took her words seriously this time but that he still didn't believe her. They where interrupted then by the bar tender setting her new beer done on the bar in front of her. she murmured a quite thank you at him and lifted the beer to her lips before putting the beer down on the bar. When she looked up she realized that the stranger was still watching her. she looked at her and just raised her eyebrow and he smirked again and walked closer towards her. he stopped a respectable distance away, out of knee reach, and said

"Christian Grey." He watched her, as if he was looking for a reaction, like that of the drunk he had scared away, but she was clueless to what that name would mean so introduced herself.

" Pleasure. I'm Deana." She could see his eyebrow go up at the fact that no last name was giving but Deana ignored it. She never gave out her full name unless given no choice. While she was clean of any warrants, having tried hard to keep her nose clean, she knew her name if the wrong person, or thing, heard it would raise flags in regards her dad. Monsters weren't above using others to get the one they wanted and her dad had a few warrants out for him and she didn't need police taking her in to ask questions.

Luckily he didn't press the issue and instead asked "Are you new to town or just passing through?" She had a decision to make here. Does she answer his questions, maybe have a little fun tonight before moving on in the morning or shut him down straight away, leave and find a motel for the night. It only took her a few seconds and a glance up and down his body to make her decision and answered him "Just passing through." she opened her body language up a little more to try and supply pull him in. From the quick look that flashed across his face he caught it but he didn't seem put of. In fact he seemed to take the invitation for what it was and moved a little bit closer. "Do you have a place to stay tonight?" she smiled at where this conversation was going and nodding her head before saying "I Have a room at a motel down the road." At her word she could see him try and fight of a disgusted expression. Wanting to change the subject she said "So Christian what is it you do?". He looked amused for a few seconds before saying

"You really don't know who I am do you?"

"Should I?" she asked a bit confused. She was good at remembering people and if she'd meet this man before she was sure she would remember him.

"I own and am CEO of Grey Enterprises Holdings". She'd vaguely recalled hearing of the company before but had never had any reason to learn anything more about it. "Sorry, have heard of it but that's about it." He didn't seem to be too upset about this, in fact it seemed to make him happier. "So what exactly do you do as CEO?"

"We buy failing companies and either fix them to get them running smoothly again or we break it up and merge it with other companies."

"Sounds complicated" He laughs a bit before nodding his slightly and saying "It can be. It's time consuming and I have a habit of getting too invested. It came to the point that my life resolved around my job. To the point that I'd started skipping out on family dinners and ignoring phones calls. "

"Do you have much family?" she asked mainly wanting to know if there was a wife involved. She was many things but not a home wrecker.

"The Greys adopted me when I was four. My father is a lawyer and my mother a paediatrician. I have two siblings that where both also adopted. A older brother Elliot, who was already with the greys when they adopted me and a younger sister, Mia, who came after me. What about you, any family?"
"Just my dad and a little brother. He's away at Stanford. Wants to be a lawyer." She said feeling the familiar ache that always comes when thinking about Sammy."What about you? Where did you go? He asked her, not realizing it was a sore point.
"No where. Dad was constantly away for work so someone had to look after Sammy". she said while thinking of all the college acceptance letters that lay at the bottom of her bags for months before she burned them all before her dad found them. She dreaded the thought of the argument that would of happened if he had of found them and felt a pang of regret at what could of been but quickly cheered herself up by thinking of Sammy. He got out, was living his dream.
"So what do you do now?" he asked her. He'd moved even closer, leaning against the bar. His legs brushed against hers where she was sitting on the stool with her body turned towards him. she leaned closer herself so that her shoulder brushed against his arm.
"Just odd jobs, mostly involving cars" she murmured at him. He tilted his head down slightly and asked "Boyfriend?"
"No" she replied. That was all the invitation he needed for him to surge forward and capture her lips. It started of slow, a quick meeting of the lips before he retreated ever so slightly and his hand came up to her check before lips meet hers again. This time she surged forward and engaged in the kiss, opening her mouth for his probing tongue while her hands went for his hair. eventually they had to come up for air and he whispered against her lips while breathing heavily "How about we take this somewhere more private? Come back to mine?".

She just nodded her head before turning to the bar tender to settle her bill but he interrupted her "It's sorted" before turning to the bar tender and said "Put her drinks on my tab." The bar tender nodded to him and picked up her empty glass. She followed Christian out to the car park where a shinny black Audi SUV was sitting with a guy in a suit standing waiting to open the door.
"I'll follow you. I'm not leaving my Baby here". she said while also thinking 'and it means I can make a quick get away if needed' and started to walk back to said baby. Christian watched her for a few minutes and looked like he wanted to argue before nodding and getting in the back of the car. Getting into baby and starting her up Deana hoped she wasn't making a mistake in getting involved with this obviously very high profile man.