Summary: Anastastasia Steel's life is about to change for better or worse when she and best friend Kate Kavanaghtake a weekend break from studying in Las Vegas. What she didn't expect was to return with a ring on her finger...

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Beautiful Disaster

Ana's Point of View.

Prologue.

Sunday May 1st 2011.

My traitorous body clock brought me back to the land of the living along with an unwelcome headache that felt as though my head is about to split in two.

I cursed my best friend Katherine Kavanaugh for persuading me away from the safety of a English classic romance and hot mug of tea.

I will not be repeating my first experience of a hangover ever again. I will resist the Kavanaugh charm of persuasion and persistence.

I buried myself further into the warmth of my cosy bed, which is when I heard a sound that did not come from my own mouth.

Shit! I thought. On red alert, my body frozen, my eyes now sadly wide awake.

What trouble has dear Kate gotten me into now? This is not my style. I did not do one-night stands - ever. That's was Kate's style.

I've never even been in a relationship to focused on my studies and only reluctantly double-dated with Kate. I don't remember a thing from last night.

Another thing I hate and I have a pretty good memory.

I felt a strong leg move over my hips, holding me in place and a large hand squeeze my breast, plus - causing my eyes to bug out further IT prodding between my butt cheeks, including his face in my hair.

What. The. Fuck?

I felt his hands start to explore my body and every instinct and defense skills my Daddy Ray, who's ex-army taught me as strong hands turned me to face the ceiling kicked into gear, and as he came to rest on half on me. I flipped him over suddenly and kneed him in the balls.

Grabbing the duvet, ignoring the pain filled groan. I wrapped the duvet around me that definitely wasn't those from Kate's parents flat but of silk and wildly looked around for an escape route and found a door almost in front of me.

Sadly I wasn't quick enough because Mr. Anonymous is clearly fast as his strong arm caught me from behind and wrapped its self around my waist locking me in a vise none escapable grip. His lips touched the shell of my ear; his warm breath against my skin already had my inner goddess sitting up, back straight and waiting for his next move.

"Where do you think you're going Miss?"

Oh god. His voice and warm breath were already starting to take control over me.

Did Kate meet some guy and a friend making it into one of her double dates?

Oh I really do hate not remembering.

"As far away from you as I can get!" I hissed back at him in response. His grip tightened around my waist upon hearing my words.

I grabbed hold of his arm, which caused him to tense and stiffen a reaction I did not understand as I tried to free me self from his grip as I tried to move away.

"What's that? He suddenly asked, his voice full of demand!

"Hu?" Was my smart response.

Christian's Point of View.

I groan as surprisingly wake up from a deep sleep feeling content and relaxed!

Now this is a first. I groan as pain crashes behind my eyes and over take my head. I haven't felt pain like this that wasn't done by, I'm assuming alcohol-related substances in a very long time but the pain in other parts of my body.

Thats when I felt something or should I say someone push or dare I say, snuggle into my side? I roll over and wrap myself around the clearly woman and careful to avoid certain parts of my body being touched and buried my face in her hair closing my eyes trying to block any light out.

She smelt devine, and gorgeous. I hope she looked as good as she smelt from what I could tell of her figure, she was slim slender.

What I did not expect how ever as I became lost within her lush aroma was her move.

Which is another first me and my balls to experience in this way... at least.
I doubled over in agony scrunched up in a ball holding the jewels.

I felt the sheet's move and bed rise knowing Miss. Knee Jewels Killer was making a leg for it! However, I wasn't about to let the woman who'd slept in my bed until whatever time it is now - another first - escape!

I wanted answers, and I hated not remembering. Hoping she may have some insight to last night's activities.

This will be the last and only time I go for a boy's weekend with my brother and his friends.

I hate not knowing, not being in control, and the effects this woman clearly has on me.

I smirk through gritted teeth as I try to ignore the pain and wonder if I affect her in the same way... Hmm!

Ignoring the pain in my cock I leap out of the bed and with one sweep around the room I have her pinned. She was heading toward the bathroom door I made it over to her in no time and stood on the trail of duvet and wrapped an arm around her waist holding her tightly to me again avoiding certain parts of me; I don't like being touched by others.

As the shock washed through her, I pressed my lips to her ear and whispered:

"Where do you think you're going Miss...?

Another first this morning, normally I know my selected bed partners better than they know themselves. This was really becoming irritating not knowing... Left in the dark.

After a beat, she replied:

"As far away from you as I can get!"

My reaction to her words both emotionally and physically surprised even me, another first.

I stiffened as her small hands gripped my lower arms and tried to push me away from her.

Thats when something caught my eye!

"What's that?" I ask.