Christian angrily punches his dash. Someone had just rear ended him and he did not need this shit right now. Quickly he undid his seatbelt and stepped out of the car. He scratched his head as he inspected the damage. It wasn't too bad, but it wasn't going to be cheap to fix. "I'm so sorry… I'll pay for it. I'm so sorry." Christian turned to look at the girl apologizing profusely, but he barely looked at her. He looked passed her at the vehicle she was driving. An old yellow beetle that looked like it was on its last leg. He doubted she had enough money to pay for his car to get fixed.
"Well don't you have insurance?" he asked incredulously as his eyes raked over her.
"Um well not exactly, but I promise I will pay for the damages."
"Look judging by the vehicle you are driving and the fact that you don't even have insurance leads me to believe you have no means by which to pay for the several thousand dollars this will surely cost to fix," he bites out at her and looks at her for the first time. Immediately he is struck by her long brown hair and deep pool of blue in her eyes.
"Thousands of dollars?" she squeaks out.
"Yes Miss… I'm sorry your name is?" he asks her.
"Anastasia Steele," she strangles out.
"Well, Miss Steele I highly doubt you are going to be able to pay for this" Christian bites out angrily as he gestures towards the back of his car.
He watches as the young girl rummages through her bag and pulls out a piece of paper and a pen. She scrawls out her name and number on the paper and hands it to him. Christian takes the paper and looks it over before stuffing it into is trouser pockets.
"I can do other things to pay you back clean your home or your office? I promise I'll make this right," she said.
"Alright Miss Steele I'll be in touch with you when I find something you can do to help pay for the damages."
"Thank you; I appreciate your flexibility with this. I didn't catch your name."
"I didn't give it… Grey, Christian Grey goodnight Miss Steele," he said as he got into his car.
Christian pulled out his phone and dialed Taylor who of course picked up on the first ring. He made him aware of the situation and asked him to send a tow truck as well as pick him up. Hanging up he looked in his rear view mirror to see the young lady who had hit him still there in her car. He watched for several minutes and the lights blinked on several times. Sighing in exasperation he stepped out of his car and went back to her vehicle. The car seemed to be having trouble turning over. He watched as Ana rolled her window down.
"Car trouble?" he chuckled.
"It won't start," she said in frustration.
"I'll call another tow truck and give you a ride home," he reasoned as he walked away taking out his phone.
Soon both cars were being loaded up on separate tow trucks heading to a shop. Ana sat nervously in the backseat of the black SUV. She had told him it wasn't necessary and that she really couldn't afford to pay all this back, but Christian had told her nonsense the ride was free. He would feel like a complete jackass if he left her sitting in her broken down car on the side of the rode by herself. She'd given the driver her address and they were headed there now. He tried to ignore her, but he couldn't help but notice how nervous she was. He decided to take pity on her and lighten the mood a little.
"Miss Steele what do you do?" Christian asked.
"I just moved here I'm starting an internship at SIP Monday. What about you?" she asked.
"CEO of GEH," he says surprised she didn't know he was.
"Here's my apartment, thank you for the ride. And again I am so sorry about your car I promise I'll figure out a way to pay for everything."
"Good evening Miss Steele," Christian said as he shut the door to his car.
Christian was soon back home at Escala dialing a familiar number. He'd already told her was going to be late and that he would call when he got home. Normally their evening would have started already, but he'd had some business issues to attend to that evening and then the wreck had caused him to be even later. A thought entered Christian's mind about Anastasia, but he quickly dismissed it. Why was he thinking about the girl that had slammed into the back of his car? His already short weekend with Samantha was going to be even shorter now. Sunday he was to go to his parent's for a family BBQ. Soon his thoughts were interrupted by Samantha entering the apartment. She knew her place and went straight to the red room to wait for him.
Christian took a quick shower then went to the red room. Samantha sat naked on the floor in his preferred position. Her legs bent with her ass resting on the floor and her legs spread far apart. Her hands palm up resting on her thighs. Her head submissively bent down towards the floor. Christian smiled as he walked past her to the dresser to fetch a brush and pony tail holder. Silently he dropped down behind her, brushing her thick brown hair then braided it quickly. She knew better than to move or say anything until told. He stood silently then put the brush back and started some music. Loud overbearing instrumentals played throughout the room. Christina rummaged through a drawer before selecting a flogger. Leading her to the bed her tied her down then proceeded to take his frustrations out on her backside. He relished in every gasp of pain and cry she made until finally he was ready to bury himself within her. Soon he was untying her and leaving the room.
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Sunday afternoon had come way too quickly for Christian's liking. He'd gotten a farewell blowjob from Samantha then dismissed her early that morning. Christian walked in the front door of his parent's estate and immediately his sister came running to him. She was always so excited to see him. She threw her arms around him bringing him into a big hug. It had been several months since they'd all been together under one roof. Soon he was greeting his brother Elliot as well his mom and dad. They spent the first part of the afternoon catching up until the BBQ was done. They all sat around the table eating and conversing until finally the conversation turned to Christian and his love life or lack thereof as far as they were concerned. Christian took great pains to shield his family and the rest of the world from his extracurricular activities.
Christian's father began to clear the plates and Mia and Elliot jumped to help him leaving Christian to talk with his mother. It almost seemed planned to Christian.
"Christian I don't know how else to ask this so I just will, Are you gay?"
"Mom, No" Christian remarked surprised.
"We just want you to know that we will love and support you if you are," his mother explained kindly.
"Mom I am not gay," he reiterated. He always figured they would wonder about is sexuality with him never having brought a girl home.
"Well it's just you've never even mentioned so much as a date so we just assumed perhaps you were embarrassed and hiding your lifestyle choices from us.
Christian chortled at the fact that his mom had hit the nail right on the head, even if it was the wrong nail. He wanted more than anything to make his mom happy and a thought flitted through his head. Before he had time to stop it the words were flying out of his mouth.
"There is a girl… we've just been taking it slow," he lied.
"A girl Christian! What's her name son?" his mother asks excitedly.
Stupid stupid what are you doing Christian?, "Anastasia."
"You'll have to bring her to our anniversary party next Saturday. We'd love to meet her," his mother gushed.
"Of course mother I'll bring her, but you have to go easy on her," he warned as he stood.
It wasn't long before Christian was leaving his parent's estate on his way back to Escala. He was going to have to draw up a contract for a fake girlfriend. He needed to call Miss Steele and get everything set up. He just hoped she would agree, of course she would, he thought. He'd put a call into his lawyer first thing in the morning. As soon as he got home he would call Anastasia.
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Ana fumbled for her phone; quickly answering it on the third ring. She couldn't believe it was the man she had rear ended Friday night.
"Miss Steele" he said huskily into the phone (perhaps she imagined it.)
"Mr. Grey I don't have the money yet, but I will I promise. I might have to make payments, but I swear I will pay you back," she rambled into the phone.
"Actually Miss Steele there is a car out in front of your apartment for you. I would like to speak to you about a business arrangement that would take care of your debt to me and then some," he revealed.
"Oh umm where is this car taking me?" she asked nervously.
"I would prefer to discuss this matter in private, but I understand your wariness if you would prefer we could meet somewhere public."
"I'm going to text my friend who I'm meeting with and where ever it is you want to meet will be fine," she said.
"Fair enough Miss Steele. I'll see you soon."
Ana quickly dressed then made her way down to the same black SUV that had given her a ride home late Friday night. A tall man quickly stepped out of the car and opened the back door for her. "Miss Steele my name is Taylor and I will be taking you to Mr. Grey and ensure you arrive safely back home." Ana smiled gratefully at him before climbing into the backseat. "Be sure buckle Miss Steele" Taylor said before shutting the door. What did this Grey guy want from her? What kind of business arrangement could she make that could pay him back and then some. She'd be damned if he thought she would sell herself to him. Before she knew it they were pulling into a parking garage in a large building. The driver led her to the elevators and up to a large apartment. Soon he was telling her to take a seat in a large sitting area that Mr. Grey would be with her shortly.
Ana nervously began to chew on her bottom lip as she waited for Christian Grey to tell her the business arrangement he wanted to make with her. I swear if he wants me to be some kind of prostitute for him I will slap him across the face and walk out the door and not look back. She was soon brought out of her thoughts as Christian sat down across from her. He opened a bottle of wine and offered her a glass. She took it sipping it slowly waiting for him to speak. He just sat across from her staring at her like he was appraising her.
"You wanted to talk about a business arrangement?" she asked finally breaking the silence.
"Yes but before we begin I need you to sign this NDA" he said as he slid a few papers to her.
"NDA?" she asked as she picked it up skimming it over.
"Non disclosure agreement, it just means you won't talk about anything that is said tonight, here after or anything that happens. Privacy is very important to me Miss Steele and I am not fond of seeing my name in the news apart from my regular business ventures" Christian explains to her.
"Fair enough," she says as she quickly scrawls her signature on the line.
"Well the reason I asked you here tonight is because I find myself with a unique need. I'm in need of someone to pose as my girlfriend for an extended period of time." Christian sees her eyes go wide. "There will be no sex involved I just need someone to take home to my parent's house. Maybe a few dates in town to collaborate the story for my family. You will be compensated well and I don't see it lasting more than six months then we can fabricate a break up." Christian waited for Ana to respond.
"Um… why me? I mean I crashed into the back of your car and I mean you could get any girl you want" she blurted out.
"That's just the thing Miss Steele I don't have the need for a girl friend in my life right now, but my family has been pressuring me lately. I will do anything to make my family happy Miss Steele."
"Please call me Ana… so… errr… are you gay?" she asked mortified after the words came out of her mouth.
"No Miss Steele I am not gay. Now for compensation that car of yours is simply not safe I will purchase you a safe car. Also, a clothing budget as well as a generous monthly stipend."
"That really isn't necessary my car is fine. I smashed into your car I hardly think you need to pay me," she said incredulously.
"Are you agreeing then Ana?"
"No sex? Just pretending to be your girlfriend?"
"Yes you have my word. I'll have the contract drawn up so there will be no surprises. Saturday is my parent's anniversary party. If you can come by here Saturday afternoon we can get the contract signed and work on a story."
"I'll see you then Mr. Grey."