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Sugar Daddy
Chapter one
Use it or Lose it
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Present Day.
Seattle, Washington
Christian's POV
"What did you say?"
"I'm pregnant."
"And I suppose you are going to try and pass this baby off as mine?"
"It is yours. I haven't been with anyone else, you know that."
"I also knew that you were a sweet girl, at least that's what you lead me to believe. But you and Kate blew that shit right out of the water with your scheming and your lies. How the hell am I supposed to believe any damn thing that comes out of your mouth at this point?"
"I don't expect you to. I know that you hate me. I have given you every reason to, but I am carrying your child and I need help. I can't raise this baby alone."
"Then get rid of it."
"I can't do that either."
"Oh, so now you have morals?"
"Christian, I am going to have our baby and you are going to help me whether you want to or not."
Fuck!
….
Six months Earlier.
Portland, Oregon.
"Good evening, Mr. Grey. Welcome back to the Radiance Hotel. I have your suite all set up and ready for you."
"That's very efficient of you."
"Will you be alone for the duration of your stay?"
"I will, unless you decide to join me."
"My break is in an hour."
"Perfect. I'll see you then."
She nods, handing me my room card before moving back to her desk.
A tinge of pink colors her cheeks and a shy smile plays at her lips as she tries to pretend she doesn't notice my stare.
She is soon distracted by a coworker and I leave her to her work, going up to my suite to prepare for her visit.
I pass by the vending machines and can't help reminisce about the first time I saw her there.
"Stupid Machine," she said in frustration, hitting one of the vending machines that were tucked away behind a corridor marked "Employees only."
Still the sound of her voice made me curious. I had heard it once before, so I followed to where it led, rounding the corridor and venturing into the employees' domain.
There she stood just like I had pictured her in my mind: petite, long chestnut hair that was pulled back in a slick neat braid, and flawless pale skin.
I only saw her profile as she worked the buttons on the machine but I recognized her immediately.
A week prior, I had agreed to be the speaker at this year's WSU graduation and since I was there checking in on the farming program, the Chancellor offered me a tour of the campus.
We were heading toward the library I had helped to build when a wave of brown hair ran past us. Someone called her name and she turned back ending up right smack into my chest.
"I'm so sorry. Gosh, I'm such a klutz," she said as I held on to her waist to keep her from falling back on her ass. "It's my lot in life."
Her eyes shined up at me in a brilliant shade of ocean blue.
"Do be careful," the Chancellor scolded her. "Mr. Grey is an important guest here and-"
"No harm done," I interrupted him, not liking how harshly he was speaking to her on my behalf. It really wasn't necessary. Grabbing on to the sweet little thing was the highlight of an otherwise boring tour.
"I apologize Mr. Grey," she said my name and fuck it sounded good coming from her lips.
"It was my fault," the blonde that called her name came up to defend her.
"Mr. Grey, I'd like you to meet Katherine Kavanagh our valedictorian this year," the Chancellor introduced us.
I tore my eyes away from the girl whose name I am much more interested in to shake the blonde's hand.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Kavanagh. And valedictorian is quite an accomplishment."
Her friend smiled with pride at my words as I shook her hand.
"And this is Anastasia Steele," she introduced her friend to me with a sly smile. I had to give her credit. She was smart enough to pick up on the fact that I was more interested in her friend. "She should be co-valedictorian but they wouldn't allow it. I only beat her out by a point."
"Kate," Anastasia whispered before turning to me. "Don't listen to her, Mr. Grey. It was only a half a point."
Kate laughed at Anastasia's friendly little slight of correction. Surprisingly, I found them both very amusing. This must have been an ongoing joke between the two of them. It was clear that they were very good friends.
"I'm sure you two have someplace to be," the chancellor told them, not sharing in the amusement.
"The library," Anastasia said, dragging Kate away by the arm before they got into any more trouble. "Nice meeting you, Mr. Grey."
"Well, we can skip the library," the chancellor told me, not wanting to follow in behind the girls. "I'm sure you are a very busy man and I wouldn't want to keep you."
"I have all the time in the world," I told him, continuing on to the library.
It was and still is a very impressive collection of books.
I immediately scanned the room for my brown-haired beauty and found her and Kate with their heads together gigging at whatever they were looking up on one of the computers. Her eyes caught mine for just a moment. A hint of a blush crept up on her skin before she looked away.
I knew right then and there that I wanted her and I chastised myself for it. She was maybe 22 if she was graduating. She was just starting out in life. The last thing she needed was me fucking her up.
It took everything I had to walk away.
And then as luck would have it, there she was a week later at the vending machine of the four-star hotel I was forced to stay in because the Heathman was closed for renovation.
She was in the hotel uniform of black skirt and white blouse. She held a bag of chips in one hand and a crumpled-up dollar which apparently, the machine was refusing to take for something to drink, in the other hand.
I watched as the machine spat her money out again, rejecting it.
"You have got to be kidding me," she complained. "All I want is a bottle of ice tea. Is that really too much to ask?"
She tried to straighten the dollar out by running it along the hard edge of the machine but still it wasn't working, so she hit the machine again with the palm of her hand.
My eyes were as fixated on her in that moment as my mind had been for the last week.
No way in hell was I passing up another chance at her. I had been kicking myself all damn week over walking away from her the first time.
Moving toward her with the precision of a lion after its prey, I opened my wallet and grabbed a bill to offer her.
"Try this one," I told her.
...
Ana's POV
I've been anxious ever since Christian checked into the hotel about forty minutes ago.
My body is craving him and this is the longest damn hour of my life, having him just upstairs waiting for me.
"You okay, Ana," Janine, my co-worker asks me.
"I'm fine. I just need a break," I tell her. She and I work the 10pm to 6am shift. And it can get very dull. When a gray-eyed God isn't impatiently waiting to shatter my world with an orgasm that is.
"Why don't you go early?"
"You sure?"
"Yeah, this place is dead right now anyway. I can man the front desk."
"You are a lifesaver. Thanks a lot."
I leave her at the desk and pretend to go to the vending machines before I slink off to the elevators just beyond them.
Those damn machines are nothing but vessels of frustration. I've lost a small fortune inside one and nearly died of thirst because of the other. Regardless, I can't help but feel a bit of something for them. After all, I would never have run into Christian again without them.
My face heats at the memory of seeing him here that first time.
"Try this one," I heard a voice behind me. I turned to stare into the most gorgeous pair of gray eyes I'd ever seen. They were attached to an equally gorgeous man.
My mouth fell open and I lost the ability to speak for just a moment causing, him to smirk at me. He must get that reaction from a lot of girls, but I swear I never thought I would see him again after that day he was touring the WSU campus with the Chancellor.
"It might work a little better than the one you have," he told me.
"Thanks," I said to him. I wondered if he remembered me running into him that day with the Chancellor. "Sorry I was keeping up so much noise banging on this thing. I'm just really thirsty."
"Not a problem. I hope it works out for you," he said walking away.
"Don't you want your change," I asked him when I noticed it was a five-dollar bill.
"Why don't you bring me a drink instead. Room 2012."
I waited for the elevator doors to close with him in them before I took out my phone to call Kate.
"I don't know if I can do it," I told her about going up to his room.
"If you don't do it some other slut that works there will. That Janine bitch will end up being all over him. Is that what you want?"
"No."
"Then go for it."
"I don't know if I can do it."
"You can do it. It's just like we talked about. He's all you've been talking about since the day you ran into him. This is fate. You have to go for it. Use it or lose it. Or in your case, using it would be losing it."
"That's not helping, Kate."
"Sorry."
At times like those I really hated my best friend.
...
"Pull it together. Keep it together. Be strong. Be Confident. Be sexy," I repeated the phrases, giving my own damn self a pep talk.
I knock on the door of room 2012 and Mr. Gray Eyes answers.
"Anastasia."
"So, you do remember me?"
"Of course, it's not every day a beautiful girl runs into me. I have thought of little else. I must say I was surprised to see you working here."
"It helps me pay for school," I tell him, handing him his drink. " I didn't know what you liked so I hope tea is okay."
"Perfect. It will quince my thirst later."
"Later?"
"After I have my way with you, of course."
"And what makes you think I will allow you to have your way with me?"
"I'm good at reading people and the way you are eye fucking me is a clear indication that you want me."
"Okay, let's say I do want you to have your way with me. I only want the sex. I just came out of a relationship and I don't plan on jumping into another one. So if you are looking for anything more-"
"I don't do more."
"Good. Then we understand each other."
"Are you on the pill? Are you clean?"
"I've been on the pill since I got my first period and I'm a virgin, so I couldn't get any cleaner."
"I thought you said you had a boyfriend."
"He dumped me because I wasn't ready to have sex with him. He's a business major and you are his idol."
"So, this is a revenge fuck?"
"Yes. Can you handle that? Just a quick fuck?"
"I wouldn't want it any other way, Miss Steele."
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