AU: OMG...I'M SOO SORRY... THIS IS WHAT WAS SUPPOSE TO BE POSTED THE FIRST TIME . LIKE I SAID FIRST TIME

"Ana don't do this. Please dont do this, don't leave me."I hear Christian say as I fold a shirt and shoves it into my suitcase.

"Well I can't stay here. This never should have happened. I never should, no, WE, never should have let this happen. You are a CLIENT Christian. One of the most important clients I could ever have and you just threw it in my face."

"So im a client now?"He asks with pain in his voice

" I could lose my JOB! All because I was so careless as to let myself fall for you." I grab my suitcase and start towards the door.

"Ana please I...I love you! Don't do this." Just then two gun shots ring out and the world around me goes black

"ANA!"

"CHRISTIAN!"

EIGHT MONTHS EARLIER….

I hate my life. Well on days like this at least. Days when my boss calls me to his office for a 'talk'. Days when I wish the ground would just swallow me up never to return. Hold on I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Anastasia Lana Steele and I NEVER get what I want. I continue walking to my bosses office. And as I do I hear my colleague Cassie mumble, " Dead woman walking." under her breath. And others look at me with pity on their faces. I'm sure the whole floor knows I'm about to be fired. As I round the corner and reach the doors of doom I stop and say my last prayers. When I finally work up the nerve to open the door I am frozen by the scene in front of me. My boss is smiling and spinning around in his chair. Was I really so hard to work with that he is this happy I'm leaving? When he finally noticed my presence he stopped spinning.

"Ana, you have no idea how much I love you." He says walking over to me and hugs me so tight that I can barely breath.

"Okay um…this is weird so let me go, and why do you love me so much?" I say.

" Oh yes, sorry. I'm just so pleased with you." He says while releasing me. "Why I haven't done anything."I say getting annoyed. I've been here for the past minute and still don't know why.

"Yet. You haven't done anything yet. My boss wants my best gal, you are my best ga-" He says but I cut him off.

"Best gal?! Best gal! What am I a prostitute?!"

"No you are the best ga- female analyst the FBI has. "

"Got that right!"

"And he wa-"

"And what's with wanting a woman?" By the look he's giving right now I think that was my last outburst.

"Well if you would shut up and let me finish a sentence you would know by know!"

"I apologize Sir,please continue." Well now I feel like a scolded teenager.

"As I was saying my supervisor has a for you, since you are the best I have, to protect one of the benefactors son his name is Christian Grey,until the threat is ?" If I said I was shocked AND sacred it

would be an understatement. The Grey family is the most powerful family in seattle. "Hello...Earth to Ana." My boss say's attempting to get my focus back on him.

"Yes sir, but did you say Christian Grey as in the son of Carrick and Grace Grey?" I ask still a little stunned by all that is being thrown my way.

"Yes, and your flight leaves on saturday at five am, that way you way will be in New York by nine am saturday." He says and walks back around to sit down. Then it hits me. Rage, red hot rage is what is coursing through my veins. Then something else downs on me.

"New York? Why do I need to go to New York?"

" is there on vacation for four weeks." Hmm… A four week stay in New York wouldn't hurt.

"Fine . I will start packing."

"Oh. and Ana. The Greys booked their private plane for you."

"Oh really? How nice of them." I say sarcastically making my way to the door.

" It was nice working with you Ana." Carrie says. Now I'm furious.

"Carrie, you will be happy to know I didn't get fired. I got a huge bonus!"