I am nervous
Scratch that i am terrified
I am standing in front of my less than attractive wardrobe struggling to find something to wear. Today is the day that i am being introduced to the Grey family. My boyfriend Elliot thinks it is the right time as we have been dating for 7 months. So after weeks of begging from Elliot and running out excuses i finally relented and said yes. This year i am spending my Christmas, meeting one of the wealthiest families in the United States which happens to also include one of the richest and most powerful men in the world, Christian Grey, his brother.
It still puzzles me as to why Elliot is with me. He is the epitome of the classic all American boy; sandy blond styled hair, a body most girls drool over ( trust me i was one of those and honestly i still catch myself doing it, plus i have to put up with these girls eyefucking my man every day) and not to mention he is rich as fuck. I, Ana Steele posses none of the traits you expect a girlfriend of a Grey to have; i am mousey, clumsy, poor, a bookworm and shy but boy do i love that man.
I am pulled from my thoughts by strong arms wrapped around my waist
"Hey baby, what's wrong?" Elliot asked whilst nuzzling into my neck
"Mmmm... i'm nervous about today. What do i wear?, how do i act?, what do i say?."
He chuckles and grips me tighter "Just be yourself and they will love you as much as i do" I turn in his hold and slide my hands up his chiseled chest
"Just how much do you love me?" I ask in my best husky voice and push my breasts into him. I can't contain my moan when he moves his hands down my back to cup my ass pushing me into his growning erection.
"Almost enough to call my parents and tell them we won't be coming and then locking you in this bedroom to spend the whole day fucking you...hard" he whispers into my ear. He gently places feather light kisses down my neck and i move my hands to his hair tugging and grinding my hips. I am about to surrender and get lost in him, maybe even beg him to fuck me anyway possible when he pulls away. He turns me around and gives me a little push into my clothes.
" But it's a family tradition to get together at Christmas, even my brother makes an effort to show up" He then heads towards the bedroom door but stops halfway and turns
" And besides i can't wait to show off my sexy ass girlfriend" he smirks
I'm left standing in front of the wardrobe alone and extremely turned on. Finally i decide on a figure-hugging red dress, sexy and festive but still appropriate for a first meeting with potential in- laws. As i slip on my dress it suddenly occurs to me that this weekend holds more importance than i first realised, i know it will either make or break my relationship.