Ch. 2: Old Family, and New

Elliot POV

"Christian?" I say hearing his voice through the receiver as he answers, "It's Elliot." There is a long pause from the other end of the phone. I sit back in my office chair adjusting my sweat pants and look out the window of my penthouse over Boston. The city streets are consumed with people all headed to their mid-morning Saturday activities. After some time, I check my phone to ensure the call has not ended or dropped, "Are you there?"

"Yeah, sorry. Uh…hey man, how have you been?" he asks trying not to sound surprised.

"I'm well," I answer formally, "I've been working. FGI has been booming, so it's got me putting in some crazy hours, but things are finally starting to die down. How about you?"

He pauses again; I think he's trying to comprehend why I've called, "Good, great in fact. GEH is also doing well. How's Boston?" I stand and exit my office making my way into the living space before heading into my kitchen and finding a seat at the bar. My attendant, Johnathan, sets another coffee in front of me. Johnathan is a tall, bulky man with brown thinning hair and eyes sporting a clean cut goatee. He cooks, drives, and handles security for me. I met him through a mutual acquaintance. I smile at Christian's responses as it's not often someone gets to catch Christian Grey off guard. I'm going to relish this moment for a bit.

"Boston? It's great. It was probably the best decision I made to move here," now I'm pausing, "After everything, I feel it was best for me to stay here for as long as I have."

"As long as you have?" Well, that didn't last long, "So, you mean you're coming back?"

"Yes, but not for another two or three weeks. I still have some things I need to wrap up."

He pauses again bringing another smile to my face, "Wow, that's good to hear. Have you let mom, dad, and Mia know?"

"Of course, I wanted to let you know last," for fairly obvious reasons. I've still not forgotten the amount of betrayal that both Christian and Ana put me through, or the subsequent revenge I sought afterward, but I am beginning to miss Seattle and our family. I've spent the last five years in Boston working at Falk-Grey Industries and growing it into a reliable international building agency. With my family name on the board, it felt like people were flocking to us. I know why Falk was so eager to have us partner up.

He doesn't say anything back. We both know why he's the last to know. I cannot fight my curiosity any longer, "How is the family? I heard you and…Ana, had another child?"

"Yes, a daughter, her name is Phoebe," his pride is evident.

"Why are you coming back to Seattle by the way?" he asks trying to piece this all together.

"Oh, yes, to head the new FGI headquarters. Like you read in the agreement we went over," I flash back to the night Theodore was born, but quickly push the memory away. I've moved on now. No need to stir old tensions, "How is Theodore?"

"Teddy is doing great," his voice come through tightly. I think I struck a nerve.

"That's all great to hear. Well, I was calling to let you know that I am heading back to Seattle, but also to let you know that I am not coming alone."

"Oh?" he seems startled again.

"Yes, I met someone. Mother and Father have already met her last Christmas," I smirk.

"Wow, that is actually great to hear. I'm happy for you," he sounds genuine.

"Thanks, she's been the best thing to happen to me since moving here. Really gave me the fresh start I needed to move on," I boast sipping my coffee.

He pauses again, "Glad to hear it. How long have you two been seeing each other?"

"About a year and a half. As I said, mom and dad met her, and they didn't visit this last year." I finish my coffee as Johnathan sets breakfast in front of me.

"Right, hadn't thought about that. Either way, I am happy to hear that. So, we're about to walk out the door. I'll go ahead and let you go."

"Of course, I will talk with you later," I end the call and dig into my breakfast.

After a short while, my girlfriend comes out of our room. Scarlet is a tall, thin redhead with blue eyes. She says she used to be fitness model with long toned legs and a fit tummy that compliments her supple B-size breasts. She is wearing a sheet and nothing else. I grin as I think about how late we were up last night. Johnathan pulls breakfast from the oven where he was keeping it warm and pours her some coffee before promptly excusing himself at her direction. Scarlet is the mutual acquaintance that introduced us. She says he provided security for her while she was a model.

"Good morning love," she says kissing my neck sending goosebumps down my spine before finding a seat next to me wrapping the sheet around her body.

"Good morning babe," I answer grinning at her hungrily as she sits down and takes a sip of her coffee.

"Did you call him?" she looks at me, her eyes shining from the sunlight through the window.

"Yes," I begin eating breakfast again.

"So? How did it go?" she sounds so compassionate. Why does this matter to you so much?

"Fine," I give her a short answer. I wouldn't have called if you hadn't pressured me into it.

"Good," she says rubbing a hand over my back and shoulder before turning and taking a bite of some toast. She swallows it and leans over to kiss my cheek, "I know you didn't want to after everything. Family is important baby, plus think about this. We would have never met if that had never happened."

I sigh knowing she's right before turning and smiling lovingly at her, "You're right, and I don't want to think about not having you with me," I pull her into a kiss before she takes another bite of toast. After our kiss breaks I stand, "I'm going to take a shower. Enjoy breakfast baby; we can go out today and find something fun to do."

"I would love that," she says grinning at me, "I'll come join you in a bit," I nod before making my way towards my room.

I undress as I turn the water to the shower on before getting in and letting the water run over my long hair. I need to get it cut, but Scarlet likes it long. I quickly wash myself and make my way out to the bedroom. Scarlet is laying naked posing on her side facing me as I walk out. I smile at her, and dry my hair.

"Haven't had enough I see?" I toss the towel to the floor and stand naked looking at her. She eyes me up and down seductively.

"I can never get enough of you," she says stretching back on the sheets before running her hand down her face, over her lips, and neck while moaning softly relishing last night.

I slip onto the bed on all fours over to her and pulling her towards me. She runs her fingers through my hair and pulls me into a passionate kiss.

I moan into her mouth and suck on her lip before rolling us over so she is on top. She giggles before leaning down and kissing my jaw line. I squeeze her ass before giving it a smack that causes her to jump and giggle again. She continues to kiss down my neck, over my chest and stomach before reaching my erect cock. I put my arms behind my head as she takes it into her hand and looks up at me rubbing it against her cheek.

"I love your cock, so fucking much," she says closing her eyes and nuzzling my member. God, she's crude. I love it.

She licks up the shaft several time causing me to close my eyes and moan softly before sliding it into her mouth and sucking all the way down to the base. I let out a pleasurable moan. Jesus, I will never get over her having no gag reflex. I let her work me over while looking up into my eyes. I can barely stop myself from coming, but I manage just in time pulling her back up onto me. She sits up allowing my member to fall back onto my stomach and grinds her wet pussy against my cock. I close my eyes and moan again then look back up at her.

"Do you want to fuck me again, Elliot?" she asks as she grinds against me. I'm fighting not to explode right now.

"Fuck yes," I answer her grasping her hips and hoisting her up slightly. She props up on one foot and aligns my manhood against her wet lips.

"Tell me you want to fuck me," she says dominantly.

"Scarlet, I want to fuck you so bad," I reply trying to eagerly force her down onto my throbbing cock. She sneers as she lowers herself down. We both moan in relief as she sinks down onto me completely before we begin fucking roughly.

I try to sit up pulling against her back, but Scarlet pushes me back down bucking against my hips and digging her nails into my chest. She leans back and plays with one of her nipples before sliding her hand down her body and rubbing her clit as we both grind against each other.

I see Scarlet flush as her orgasm builds, "Fuck I'm coming!" she cries before collapsing on top of me. I continue bucking into her as she comes and I follow suit, and unload into her. We both lay with each other a moment and catch our breath. Scarlet rolls off of me and stands smiling at me.

"Looks like you need another shower," she says before spinning and running into the bathroom. I grin and follow her. We get the water just right and climb in. Scarlet uses her body to clean me off, paying particular attention to my cock and other hard to reach areas before cleaning herself. I pick her up wrapping her legs around me, and we fuck again reaching another climax before we both get out and dry off.

We go back into the bedroom and start getting dressed to go out. Scarlet throws one of my plaid shirts with a tank top and skinny jeans. I pick out a red sweater with a button-up underneath and some slacks. We make our way out and call Johnathan to drive us making our way to the elevator. Just before we step in Scarlet stops and smiles at me.

"I'm excited to leave for Seattle with you baby," she says glancing sideways at Johnathan. He takes a step back away from us before we all step in. I pull her into my arms and press my forehead into her's.

"Me too baby. I can't wait. I love you," I say kissing her nose.

She closes her eyes before looking back at me lovingly, "I love you too, Elliot. Forever."

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