Ana's Point of View

Whew I think I'm actually starting to get to that point where I'm really drunk, the room is spinning a bit and I can't seem to focus on any one conversation long enough to contribute. I do think I feel like I need to relieve myself in the rest room so I focus on that. Stumbling to my feet ever so Ana like "Geeze your even less graceful when your trashed maybe Christian assumed you were when fell into his officer" my subconscious snickers.

In the bathroom I'm trying desperately and failing to sort my brain out, the books, these new feelings I'm not used to and not really sure what they are, Jose being way over touchy tonight GAH I need air.

I finish up and wash my hands, pinch my cheeks for a little colour because I'm staring at a more than usual pale version of me, and then make my way outside.

Ah deep breath full's of fresh air have never felt so wonderful, I start to feel a tiny bit less clouded and start really wondering what I'm doing here. I thought Kate and I were going to celebrate together but it seems she is celebrating with her body and whoever she feels can touch it tonight, which honestly doesn't bother me as it's just Kate but she has left me to awkwardly "party" with Jose and people I'm not that close with.

Speak of the devil? Himself "not the Jose is the devil he is such a close dear friend…" I think to myself.

"Hey Ana there you are I was worried" Jose says is this odd silky voice I have never heard from him before. "I'm fine, ah nnneeded air" I respond hearing myself slur and kicking myself for it.

Jose then moves forward and I feel this shiver run up my spine tickling my skin along the way, he is standing so close to me now I can feel his hot breath on my face and is making me not feel so hot. I quickly push him off me feebly but say "I think I'm going to be sick" and that does the trick he jumps right back.

I bend over ready to just get over it but try to focus on breathing in more clear crisp breaths of air, eventually I calm my churning belly and am able to stand up. Jose takes my hand "You okay now" he chuckles a little…."yeah, I think so …. Look lets go have some more fun we have all had quiet the year" I don't want to give Jose the wrong idea getting so close to me, I think that's what made me feel so ill, getting to warm "Yeah…..that's it, riiiiiight" I wave my subconscious off.

We rejoin the table, less Kate whom I see off in the corner grinding on some blond guy, lovely alone and awkward again thanks Kate.

Jose sits next to me and hands me another drink, him and a few other people start talking and I struggle to act not so socially out of my element all the while trying to not offend Jose by taking small sips of this drink I didn't want.

Black Blotches that's the only way to descried what I see forming in front of me, what is this I wonder, I want to reach out but I can't make my arms work and it feels like my head is moving side to side, odd. "Shit Ana!" Whoa I feel hands all around me and I try really hard to focus….oh there is my wonderful friend Jose, "hiccup, HI JOSE! What are you doing here, where is here anyways" he laughs presumably at me though I'm not too sure what about that was funny. We are standing now and he is mumbling about getting me home before I actually pass out so now I'm heading out of the bar purse in 1 hand and Jose draped around me helping me walk, "what a nice friend " I think to myself.

As I fumble for the cab's door handle to get out I suddenly remember Kate "Fuck, Kate! I forgot to tell her I was leaving she is going to be so mad!" I dig my phone out of my purse open it and scroll down to hit Kate's number, Jose opens my door helps me out and then grabs my phone and shoves it in my bag "I let her know I was taking you home Ana" he smiles and I nod stumbling forward to my door, ah home this is where I want to be.

Christian's point of view!

This company has no chance at surviving if we don't do a complete over haul, I have been going over the numbers for 3 hours now and there is no other way around it, hopefully we can salvage enough positions to not put a lot of people out on their asses. My phone ringing startles me as it's been oddly quiet this evening.

I look down and am pleasantly surprised to see "Anastasia Steel" on my screen…though it is awfully late what is she up to I wonder. I answer on the second ring "Hello?"….nothing…."Hello? Anastasia?"…I listen hard and here a bunch of ruffling and … 2 voices I think. "ANA" …. Nothing, okay this is odd I sit still trying to hear what's going on maybe she wanted me to hear?

"Jose I think I'm ready for bed" yup that was definitely Ana WHAT THE FUCK is she doing talking about bed with that prick Jose, what's her game is she trying to prove to me that she is not interested?

"Bed right let me help you in there"…..giggling fucking giggling I hear her slur out a "nooooo your silly I know the way thanks for helping me home" oh thank fuck. "I insist I wouldn't be a good friend if you passed out on the way" yeah I'm sure you sick fucker you just want to get in her room Ana say "NO" I yell into the phone. I hear nothing but muffles, walking maybe? Fuck, fuck, fuck, something tells me she is not seeing him outside FUCK.

"Well….thanks "she doesn't sound right at all definitely under the influence, what the fuck was she thinking getting drunk and then leaving with a horny bastard? …. "No Jose don't" shit…."Ana come on I know you want me, you're so pretty just let me kiss you, show you how good it will feel" shit, shit! she said no you fucker you better back off…. "TAYLOR" I yell knowing he is outside. Trying to still listen I signal to Taylor to trace Ana's phone and realize my heart is frantically beating.

"Jose don't ….please I'm just so tired"…."okay baby lay down" fucking hell "DON'T LAY DOWN" I scream in my phone hoping to startle that fucker but then I hear the springs of a bed, oh my god I'm full blown RUNNING through the hotel Taylor had already got my car from the valet and his I jump in and tell him to follow.

I throw my phone in the hands free dock so I can torture myself some more while racing to the location Taylor has given me. I can't hear much though some dull moaning a whimper? FUCK I am gripping my steering wheel so fucking tight my hands are turning white I'm furious how could she let this happen what a stupid, stupid, girl, what a FUCKING disgusting excuse for a human being this fucking guy is. I'm so mad and angry and…..what is this feeling in my chest this over whelming feeling I only feel…in my nightmares …..Fucking fear FUCK.

I throw open my door and charge up the steps, with a nod Taylor busts the door open. "Stay here" …. What if she is indecent I don't need more people seeing her, she wouldn't want that. I don't call her name cause I don't want to startle that FUCKER if something happened I need to know so I can tell her.

I bust through the only closed door and there in the middle of the bed is a lifeless frail pale girl with her head lolled to one side, no pants ….on top of her with pants at his ankles and now staring at me in shocked disbelief is that disgusting photographer boy "I fucking KNEW It" I thought. I run over and literally pick the nasty prick up and throw him off the bed, off….Anastasia who I am now aware is panty less as well "YOU MOTHER FUCKING raping piece of shit" I run up to his stumbling form and kick him in the stomach pick him up and throw him down the hall "Who the fuck do you think you are taking advantage of a defenseless girl PASSED THE FUCK OUT" I kick him again this time I connect with his head…."she she said she wanted it" "SHUT THE FUCK UP" I throw him towards the open front door and walk over leaning too close to his ear…."you pathetic mutt I was on her phone I heard everything and you can be sure as fuck I will not hesitate to make sure its public knowledge that you are nothing but a twisted sick fuck who poses as a friend then fucking rapes them when they are incoherent…..you will ROT in a fucking jail cell where I will personally make sure you know what it feels like to be where Ana is now" one more kick and I nod at Taylor who picks up his body while he rumbles about shit like he didn't, hadn't, not yet , sorry bullshit.

I run back to Ana's room "shit why did you let this happen" I mumble to myself. I quickly grab a throw blanket and cover her up. I pick her up cradling her like a small child my god she is beautiful and now because of bad choices and a stupid prick she is tainted she doesn't deserve this "FUCK". She lets out a breath of air and a little whimper I stop walking and think….Jose while his pants were off his boxers were still on completely and both Ana's legs where still together under him and that crap he was saying as Taylor dragged him away…..maybe I got here fast enough maybe the limp dick was to intoxicated to get it up right away…..maybe.

I take Ana to my car and belt her in, Taylor and I decide against taking her to the hospital in case I'm right and we got there in time to stop anything from happening. I didn't want Ana to wake up scared in some hospital room….."So maybe she will be less scared if she wakes in my room, riiiight"

I carry her up and gently lay her on my bed, she really is the most captivating women I have ever laid eyes on fuck she deserves the world not this dark night she got herself caught up in.

I leave the throw wrapped around her but also put the bed spread up and over her body, I sit on the edge of the bed just staring at her for what feels like forever. I'm still so mad and frustrated and a bit scared because I'm still hoping I'm right and caught that fucker in time, but part of me is calm and almost serene just starting at her. I start to feel my eye lids get heavy. I contemplate going to the couch for about 1 millisecond before I think fuck that this my bed, I climb in next to Ana and just stare at her gorgeous face until I drift off hoping I don't startle her with a nightmare.

Ana's Point of View

I yawn and stretch and then instantly feel my throbbing head…..owww my head I feel horrible. I turn on my side hopeful to sleep this off a bit more and then feel something in my bed…..oh shit…..I peak one eye open so very afraid of what I'm going to see, and there lays the most beautiful man I have ever seen. Still confused and slightly in shock I sit up a bit to figure out what's going on and who this is….CHRISTIAN GREY omg omg omg omg O M G.

Why is Christian Grey in my bed, wait this isn't my bed, where the fuck am I …..I try to move to get out of the bed fast but stumble, shit I'm tangled in blankets ….AHHH….THUD…. I hit the floor still tangled in what is this? The blanket my mom made for me, from home what the fuck? Oh my god my head hurts and I think I'm dreaming still maybe? Hopefully? Just then I look up and see a beautiful pair of Grey eyes staring back at me over the bed.

"Um, hi?"….he laughs "hi Anastasia, going somewhere"…..I'm dumb struck seriously I can't move my mouth "If you were going to use the rest room I suggest you don't fight out of the blanket, as you have nothing on your bottoms though I am not going to complain about a show…"

My eyes literally BUG out of my head as I peak down and see that yes in fact I'm bottomless….completely. What the fuck, what the fuck!

"Um could you please, um turn around"…more staring oh my goodness he is so pretty…"Yes Anastasia I certainly can". Finally I'm let go of his trance, I carefully stand albeit a bit wobbly and start towards the bathroom half panicking as to why I'm naked on my bottom. Right before I'm about to shut the bathroom door Christian says "Anastasia, before you start to panic I need you to know I didn't do anything to you, I'm not sure what exactly you remember but I brought you here to help you sleep it off. " I slowly walk back in the room towards the bed trying to recall last night….I remember the bar, the drinks, Jose, the heat, fuck Jose….my room….my bed…"NO" I gaps covering my mouth.

Christian is beside me in a second holding my shoulders and looking right in my eyes "Anastasia when I got there the boy was on top of you but he still had his boxers on and it didn't look like he had the chance yet to…" I shudder…"Bbbut how how d – did you know? "I barely stutter out". "I'm not sure how but you called me and then you must have put your phone back in your purse but I heard…..it all" omg "Listen I'm so sorry but if you want to go to the hospital I can take you, I just didn't know what to do".

I just sit there shocked trying to process it all but not really sure where to start but this seems as good as anywhere. "Christian, thank you for…for saving me" I let a little sob out and he brings me close "Shhh Ana you are safe, I will never let anything happen to you, shh"

It feels wonderful in his arms, after a bit I go to the rest room to clean up and after a few more accounts of last night and how I'm uh feeling I really think Christian is right he got there just in time. All of a sudden I'm over come by the feelings I have for this man, this person I barely know he came and rescued me and I will never be able to repay him ever but he has invited me to breakfast and that's at least a start …