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Chapter 2
The ride to Christian's apartment or house, - God, I don't even know where he lives – is quiet. He's concentrated on the road, at least I think so, but he still has that stupid smirk on his face. I would love to slap his grin away from his face but I'm being polite this evening.
Suddenly the car stops in front of the huge building. I look at it and my jaw drops. Oh my God. When I saw his car, I was shocked but I thought that maybe he saved money for this car for years, and now turns out he lives in a building like this. Damn me for getting away with strangers. Oh my God, what if he is a mafia's boss and now he will kill me and hide my body, or even worse, he will torture me till the end of my life?
"We're here," His deep voice cuts off my thoughts. I turn to him and he gives me another grin before getting out of the car. I watch as he walks around the car and hesitate. Maybe I should ask him to take me home. I don't think it was a good idea to come with him anymore.
Christian opens the car door, the brand new 'audi' door to me but I still hesitate. Suddenly the brave Anastasia is gone.
But surprisingly, he stretches his hand out for me and I cannot take it. I put my hand in his and get out of the car. As soon as I leave the car and am standing in front of him, he surprises me by kissing me. My eyes open widely but he kisses oh so good and no matter how hard I try to keep them open, they close.
Suddenly he breaks the kiss, leaving me breathless and hands the keys of the car to a man, standing behind him. How did that man come here so quickly? And who he is?
Christian turns back to me and takes my hand. Slowly, we walk into the building. People around us are looking and I can't understand what's going on. I mean, perhaps he really is some kind of sociopath and will kill me?
We enter the elevator and Christian presses the button, making the door close. I try to count the floor but then I lost the number. Damn me and my stupid mind.
To my surprise, all the way Christian is quiet. He doesn't say any single word and it makes me worried even more.
Finally, the elevator stops and the door open. Christian steps out first and I follow him. For the first time I look at him from behind and my eyes catch the muscles on his back and shoulders. Wow, he's really handsome. My mouth waters when my eyes travel to his ass. Oh my God, he should be illegal.
Finally, I move my eyes away from his ass and look around and just then I realize that we are in his apartment. Well, I am not sure if it can be called apartment because it's bigger than my dad's and my mom's houses together.
"Miss Steele," He says, walking closer to me and I don't even realize how I step back and my back hits the wall. He takes one more step closer and our lips are just a few inches away. I can feel his hot breathing on my neck. He smells so good.
Suddenly he presses his lips onto mine and kisses me, taking all my breath away. And you know, I have been kissed in the past, and I thought that I knew what the good kiss is but after Christian kisses, I can surely say that all the other kisses were nothing compared to his.
His lips move against mine roughly, dominantly but I don't care because it feels so good. I feel his hands moving down my back until he reaches my butt and squeezes it lightly but roughly at the same time, making me moan into his mouth.
My fear is forgotten as soon as his lips leave mine and travel down to my neck. I can't help but let out a loud moan when he starts sucking on my sweet spot. Damn, he's going to leave a mark but at this moment I don't care. I don't care about anything.
"Come here," Pulling away he says and takes my hand before dragging me to the room which I think is his bedroom.
I want to look around the room but he kisses me again and suddenly I'm laying on his bed with him on top of me. I close my eyes and give in into the sensation of Christian Grey's kisses.
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"Fuck," He curses as he collapses beside me onto the bed. I giggle at him and when I finally catch my breath I lean over to him and kiss him on the lips. Pulling away I grab the sheets and cover myself with them, resting my head on the soft pillow. I'm going to sleep like a baby.
"You should go sleep to the other room," He says making me open my eyes and glare at him.
"I came here to fuck you and now you say I should go sleep into the other room? You're kidding me, right?" I ask and he smiles but then I understand that he's serious. Oh, I'm not going to get out of this bed, I am probably not able to walk after all those crazy moments with him. "If you don't want to sleep with me, you can always go and sleep in the other room," I shrug and close my eyes again.
For a moment he's quiet but then I hear him chuckle and he slowly lifts the covers and lies behind me. He quickly pulls me into his embrace and my back is pressed against his chest. He kisses my shoulder and sighs.
He says something but I don't hear it because I'm falling into a peacefulness of sleep.
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I pull the sheets over my head and try to hide from the Sun that shines directly to my face. Unfortunately, I feel too warm, so I have to uncover my face. My eyes quickly adjust to the light and I slowly look around the room.
I am alone in the bed. I wonder where is Christian but then I realize that I have no right to wonder where is the man who had sex with me. I mean I don't know anything about him and it was just sex. One look at him tells that he has a one night stand like that quite often.
I get out of the bed and quickly put on my black dress from yesterday. Collecting my purse from the night stand, I walk out of the room. As soon as I leave the room a delicious smell of food reaches my nose and I wonder if Christian is cooking.
But my thoughts are cut when the elevator's door opens and Christian walks in. He's dressed in black sweatpants and white t-shirt and he's all sweaty. I swear my jaw drops open when I scan him. Oh my God, he's really sexy.
"Good morning, Anastasia," He greets me and gives me a look, "Were you trying to run from me?" He asks jokingly and I giggle but then try to act serious.
"I need to go home, my friend, Kate, will be worried," I lie because I'm sure Kate really isn't worrying about me right now. If Christian's brother stayed with her, she definitely isn't thinking about me right now.
"Yeah, yeah," He says and takes my purse from my hands. He puts it on his piano – oh, he has a piano - and turns to me, "First, you need to eat and second we need to talk about something," He states and walks back to me. "I will meet you in the kitchen," He pecks my lips and walks to his bedroom, shutting the door behind himself.
I look around the apartment until I understand where the kitchen. Sighing I walk there. Of course, I could just leave because it was just a one night stand and usually after these things people don't eat breakfast together but he intrigued me, so I decide to stay.
I enter the kitchen and see an elder woman there, cooking something. She feels that I'm there because she turns around and gives me a smile.
"Hello," She says warmly. "You must be Ana, Mr. Grey told me not to let you out of the apartment before you eat," She smiles and places a plate of pancakes on the table.
"Hi," I mutter and sit down to the table. "Are you working here?" I ask and she nods her head before turning off the stove and walking out of the kitchen.
I'm confused for a moment, I don't understand why she walked out so quickly, but then I see Christian standing and watching me from the living room. I look at him and blush. Wow, it's something new to me.
"Good appetite," Christian says as he walks closer to me and sits to the table.
He takes a pancake from a plate and starts eating it, his eyes never leaving mine. I squirm because of his intense gaze and he just smirks again. Why the hell is he smirking that much?
I shake my head and come back to reality. Get a grip, Steele.
"So you wanted to talk about something," I start. My confidence is suddenly gone again.
"Just a perfect way to ruin the mood," He shakes his head at me and my eyes widen. Ruin the mood? What does he want to talk about? Does he have STD and now I have it too? I look at him confused. "Oh, if you're not giving it up," He groans and pushes the plate away. "First of all, you have to sign this," He pushes papers to me that have been laying on the edge of the table.
I frown at him and start reading paper. It's a non – disclosure agreement. What the hell? I look up at him and found him staring at me. "Why?" I ask, pointing to the papers.
"So you really don't know who I am," He says and grins. I shake my head confused and tense. Damn, where have I gotten myself into? "Have you heard about Grey Enterprise Holding?" He asks and then it hits me like a wrecking ball.
That's where I had heard his name. He's Christian Grey, the same billionaire. My jaw drops to the floor and he laughs at my reaction but can you blame me for reacting like this? I mean he's the sexiest billionaire in Seattle and here I am, a grey ugly mouse.
For a few moments I stare at him but then I push the surprise away and try to find my strong self. I take a pen and sign NDA. Of course, he needs to make sure that no one finds out that he slept with someone like me.
"Is that all what you wanted to talk about? I would love to go," I ask as I push papers closer to him. He shakes his head and I roll my eyes at him.
"I will keep you here forever," He teases and I have to laugh. To my surprise he laughs too and the mood between us changes from confused, tensed and awkward to light, relaxing.
"Very funny," I say and he smiles at me. Wow, he actually has a beautiful smile.
"Okay, so where we were?" He becomes serious again and I try to do the same. "Oh, I would like to offer you something," He says and I nod my head for him to continue. He signs, "It can be shocking for you, I understand, but have you heard about BDSM?" He asks and my jaw drops.
Oh yes, I have not just heard about it, I have seen it. The first day I arrived to Seattle I had to meet Kate in the club to celebrate my first day here. And unfortunately, I got lost and went to the wrong club which happened to be a BDSM club. So yeah, I know what it is.
"Ana?" Christian's voice pulls me out of my thoughts.
"You are not offering me a BDSM relationship, are you?" I ask and his eyes darken.
Oh fuck, he IS offering me a BDSM relationship.
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Thank you all for your reviews, they inspired me to write more! And thanks to the person who told me that here is already the story with a name like that, so I am changing this fanfiction name to "Kiss me like you wanna be loved". :)
