Hi everyone. I am starting a new story. This one is different than my supernatural stories. I am a huge fan of Fifty Shades of Grey. However I have had this idea rolling around my head for a while. I wanted to visit the story and instead of Christian being the Dom, Having Ana be the Domme. Christian is still fifty shades of fucked up, but I wanted to come at this from a different way. I have read different Fifty Shades of Grey fan fictions on here and hope that I won't get beat up too badly. I hope that the criticism won't be too bad. Please bear with me. Also if you are reading A New Angel in Town, please know that I am definitely not leaving that story alone. This idea just wouldn't leave my damn head. Please feel free to leave reviews. I learn from it. Awerry
"Ana! Are you sure you can do this for me?" I hear my roommate Kate ask me.
"Yes Kate. It is fine. I promise." I am so not excited. Katherine Kavanagh is sick today. Normally this wouldn't bother me, but today she was supposed to be interviewing Christian Grey, CEO of Grey Enterprises Holdings. Kate is a journalist major at our college, and she is writing this article on Mr. Grey for our school newspaper. We are graduating soon and so this is the coupe de grace of stories. Or so she has told me. Personally, I have no real idea who this guy is. Personally I don't care. I know that he is a major benefactor for our school. But see I am an English major. I really don't want to go do this interview but since she came down with the flu and it is her last story and all, I really don't want her to not be able to get this story done.
"Look Kate, please take the medicine that I got for you. It will help you I promise. I really hate you being sick. Now I am going to get showered and then dressed. Also there is chicken noodle soup in the fridge if you get hungry. I am not sure if you have been able to keep anything down." I look over at Kate and see her roll her eyes at me. I really love this girl but damn if that doesn't bother me. I secretly count to ten. I can't go all Domme on her.
"Ana, I will be just fine. I promise." She says to me.
I walk to my bedroom. Before I can take a shower, I have to figure out what the hell to wear. I hate the fact that I have to dress up. I really don't like to, but I know this needs to be professional. I find a nice dark navy suit. It has a skirt that goes with it, and I know it will accent my blue eyes. I find my pair of blue Louboutin heals that will match perfectly with it. I go and lay it on my bed and go to my bathroom and get in the shower. While I am in the shower I get lost in thought. Lately I have had pent up aggression. I am nervous about graduating. After graduation, Kate and I are moving to Seattle. There I will be taking over Seattle Independent Publishing. My dad bought it for last year. Raymond Steele never does anything half assed. My dad Steele construction. He is well known in California, Oregon, and Washington. I come from money. I know that many people think that I am some spoiled little princess, but nothing could be further from the truth. I was taught work ethics. My dad built his company up from nothing and has made sure that while we have money, that I know that nothing in life is handed to you.
I get out of the shower and get myself ready. I have dried my hair, put it up in a French twist and have put on minimal make up. I have put my suit on and walk out to the kitchen.
"Damn Steele! You look amazing." I laugh at Kate. Four years ago when we met I had absolutely no fashion sense at all. But she definitely corrected that. She made me realize that it was okay to spend money on dressing well. I used to feel bad, and she helped me see that I didn't have to feel bad about it. I love her so damn much. I have tons of trust issues, but I trust her with my life.
"Thanks Kate. I am heading out now. I love you." With that I leave our apartment. I get in to my beautiful Audi R8 and head towards Seattle.
I pull up to Grey House and park my car. I go inside the massive building. It's very impressive. I can tell this is a huge operation. I have absolutely no idea what they do and really can't say that I care, but oh well. I need to get this done. I walk up to the receptionist station.
"Hi, I am here to see Mr. Grey. I am Anastasia Steel for Katherine Kavanagh." The receptionist arches her eyebrow at me. Freaking perfect. I so do not need any shit from this woman. I just want to get this interview over with and go home.
"Miss Kavanagh is expected. Please sign in. Take the last elevator on the right and go to the twentieth floor." She hands me a "visitor" security pass. I have to restrain myself from rolling my eyes at this. I really detest eye rolling. So when I am aware of it, I avoid it. I thank the woman and head to the elevator. I get in and find that this elevator quickly gets me to the twentieth floor.
When I step out of the elevator, I walk over to the desk, where I see yet another blond woman. What in the ever loving hell is that all about? This man only employs blonds. It's kind of disturbing. Of course this causes me to chastise myself. I really shouldn't be judgmental. You know there could be a good reason for that. I sigh.
"Mr. Grey will see you now. Please go right in." Blondie number 2 says to me. I take a deep breath and walk in. As I am walking in, I freaking trip. I would freaking figure. Today I would be a klutz.
"Ms. Kavanagh, are you ok?" I hear a deep voice say. I look up and holy fuck!
I hope you like it. Next chapter, we will visit Christian's POV. I am also hoping that chapter will be a little longer.