I don't own any of the characters in this story all credit goes to E.L. James.
As far as I'm aware this story is all mine, so I hope you enjoy.
Ana met Christian once, but what would happen later on in her life, could she become as successful as she wished without a wealthy man by her side?
Chapter 1
Ana.
Exactly one year ago today I graduated, and somehow managed to fall into a job I absolutely love. I say fall, I literally did fall coming into my interview, apparently it added charm to me and everyone loved me from that moment.
The night of graduation I was invited to a super fancy ball by Kate, her dad was throwing us both a party to celebrate us finally finishing school and becoming real adults. It was amazing to say the least, we both spent the day getting all made up and I loved every single second of it, the dress I got to wear was insane, it was a floor length ball gown, in the most stunning shade of blue I had ever seen, there were small crystals dotted everywhere on my dress making it shine as I walked, I truly felt like a princess that night.
It also happened to be the night I was introduced the most handsome man I have ever laid eyes on. Christian Grey. He introduced himself in an overly cocky way as If we should all know him. Apparently I was the only one that didn't fall to my knees and kiss his shoes when he came over, everyone else wash gushing about him and being way to nice. I said a polite hello and moved on; eventually I spoke to Kate and had to ask who he was.
Her face was a picture "Please tell me you are joking Ana, you seriously don't know who he is?" she said it was a slight annoyance to her voice.
"Oh my god, he is the most insanely beautiful human and just happens to be super rich as well. Like multi billionaire, needs security at all times kind of rich."
"I'm being serious I don't have the slightest idea who he is'"
"Well when we get home I suggest you google him, but I'll warn you now, you'll probably fall in love when you read about him."
I can remember that night, it was incredibly strange, I was happily dancing with Ethan, Kate's brother when the handsome man came over and asked if he could dance with me. I was flattered and of course I agreed.
"Hi, judging by your totally normal and unfazed reaction earlier I'm going to guess you don't know who I am. So we can try this again and see how it goes. Hi, I'm Christian." He puts a hand out and I quickly take it and make a quick shake. I notice how incredibly firm his grip is.
"Anastasia, nice to meet you." As I say my name I see a smile appear on his lips and we continue to dance.
We don't speak much while we dance but I'm grateful for it. I just take the time to notice how good he smells, and my god does he smell amazing. All too soon the song has finished and Ethan is eager to have me back so I wish Christian a good evening and he walks off.
I dance more with Ethan and we laugh and talk, I can't believe he is related to Kate, they are so different. Ethan spins me around and I giggle as he does, as I turn back to face him I notice Christian, and wow he looks hot. He's standing at the edge of the dancefloor talking to a woman, but he isn't looking at her. He's staring at me, his stance tells me he's pissed off and as we continue to twirl round the dance floor I can feel his burning stare follow me.
After a few more hours everyone starts to leave, eager to get home and get to bed for the evening. Kate and I both say goodbye to her family and we head back to our apartment. When we get home we both make quick work of changing from our princess gowns and into our pyjamas. We settle down on the sofa and open our champagne, toasting one another and our future adventures. After our first glass we are both slightly tipsy and we start chatting about the evening.
"Ana, you do know that Ethan has the biggest crush on you. When you were dancing tonight I'm surprised he kept it together."
"Oh shut up, it's just a silly crush, no doubt he will be over it in a few weeks, besides he's amazing woman will be throwing themselves at him as soon as he starts college."
"Yeah I suppose you are right. Someone else wash checking you out tonight though, and I mean seriously checking you out. He didn't take his off of you all night."
"Ha if you are referring to Mr. Billionaire then I know. I could feel his stare burning a hole through my back. He was hot though so I didn't mind."
Christian.
Stunning. Gorgeous. Sexy.
As I stand here talking to…. God knows her name, I can't help but watch as she spins around the floor, so carefree and happy. Damn I want to fuck her.
She's dancing with a guy, I want, no I need to find out who he is, more importantly if they are a couple.
After an hour of staring I decide its best I leave, my trousers are becoming increasingly tighter around my hardening cock; If I hang around any longer people will notice. I get back to my hotel room and immediately take out my phone.
"Welch, find out everything you can on anyone named Anastasia in Portland, send me everything you find, try and find photographs. If I can get anymore information I'll send you it."
I put my phone down on my bed and go to the bathroom, I turn on the shower and get undressed, I'm still hard and I know the only way I can take care of it. I stand under the running water and feel it on my back; I close my eyes and let my mind wander.
I picture her in my head, I can almost feel how soft her skin is, I imagine her blush as I say her name again. He breasts, I think about what they would look like, I imagine bending her over and spanking her until she screams my name. I flip her over onto her back, she's wet. I tie her hand and in one swift move I'm inside her. I imagine her crying my name with pleasure, the look of pure bliss on her face as I fuck her hard, she screams for more, I kiss her body and linger at her nipples and play with them before moving further down, I full my now throbbing cock form her and get to work with my tongue. I circle and flick and rub and she loves it. Her body writhing up and down I can see her beautiful face as she nears, I stand again and thrust into her she's close. I slam into her three more times and she crumbles. Her face is one of beauty, I imagine her as she comes.
Within seconds my orgasm hits, for the first time in a long time my whole body feels it.
Now I know I'm fucked.
Ana.
Maybe drinking three bottles of wine last night was a bad idea, considering Kate and I need to pack the rest of your things and get moving, literally.
Today is our final day living here in Portland, we are finally moving to Seattle. Kate's parents have paid for our apartment and we both have interviews lined up for Thursday. That gives us 3 whole days to get ourselves unpacked and organised before we start living like real people.
Interviews are exhausting, so far I've done 3 out of 5, my next two are the big ones. The ones I'm hoping go really well. I sip my latte as I read through my messages, my mom, Ray, Kate, Ethan. Nothing new or exciting, I think back to Saturday when Kate told me Ethan liked me, I imagine what it would be like to have someone else in my life that I could love, he is a true gentleman and I wouldn't be unhappy if we had to get together. I'm snapped back into reality when I hear someone say my name.
"Anastasia, it's so nice to see you again, what brings you into town?" My insides start melting, I know who it is before I even turn to look at him, the smell is a sure giveaway.
"Christian, likewise, I'm actually living here now, Kate and I moved on Sunday." Try to stop myself from blushing, the way he looks at me makes my body heat up, and I start to feel an unfamiliar tingle in my stomach.
"Ah, well welcome to Seattle, may I join you? I'm on my lunch hour and it's always nice to have a friendly face." I think about saying no but how can I, I mean he looks like the gods hand crafted him from stone.
"Yes, sure. I can't stay long though, I have a few interviews left today."
"Okay, well in that case I won't keep you. It was lovely to see you again, and good luck on your interviews."
"Are you sure, I can stay for another 10 minutes or so before I need to go?" I'm hoping he asks me to stay but unfortunately he doesn't. We say goodbye and I leave the café, I steal a glance back and he's standing as handsome as ever staring at me.