"That is so freakin sexy baby." Christian purrs and he drops to his knees behind me. My derriere in his face.
"Christian." I sigh, not sure if i'm excited or annoyed about being disturbed. I know deep down I am excited and will ultimately surrender as soon as he touches me, and as the thought crosses my mind, fair enough I feel his strong fingers clasp my cheeks and squeeze.
"Christian, no." I whisper, not wanting to give in quite so easily. But it's too late. He's already trailing his fingers down my behind and moving them between my legs and begins massaging the apex of my thighs. I am tingling everywhere, it feels amazing. I drop my elbows to the floor and wiggle playfully backwards hoping to increase the pressure. Christian takes the hint and begins massaging with more force.
"mmmmm." he hums, and in one swift move he locks his arm around my stomach and flips me onto my back so that I am staring up into his sultry gray eyes.
He is staring intently at me, like he is the hunter who has just caught his prey and shuffles himself over me ready to feast.
His lips move down to mine and he kisses me tenderly, his lips massaging mine, slowly, cherishing me lovingly. My husband is an amazing kisser.
I hold my breath as I feel his hand slide into the band of my yoga pants and his fingers make their way seductively into my panties. I inhale sharply.
"Always so ready Ana." he smiles as his index finger gently sweeps up my moist folds while he makes slow tantalizing cirlces with his fingertip.
"aahh." I moan softly almost whimpering.
"Not here baby." he whispers. "Taylor and Sawyer are coming over to work out soon." and he jumps swiftly to his feet and holds his hand out to pull me up.
"Your such a party pooper." I pout in protest, not happy to have had his magic fingers stop so suddenly.
He chuckles. "Mrs Grey, the party has only just begun."
He bends slightly, then swoops me up into his muscular arms throwing me over his shoulder and makes light work of rushing me out of the room, up the stairs and across the landing into our bedroom closing the door with a flick of his foot.
He hurls me onto our huge bed so that I land on my back and grabbing the hems of my pants, yanks them off completely in one swift move. It takes only seconds for me to remove my camisole and bra so that I am now laying on the bed in only my black lace thong.
"God your beautiful." he whispers with hunger in his voice, and instantly I am swept away to my happy place.
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I am lying on my front across our bed, Christian is beside me trailing his fingers up and down my bare back.
"mmmmmm." I sigh contentedly. "great work out Mr Grey." I chuckle.
I am completely relaxed and un-willing to move, but I know if I lay here for too much longer I will sucumb to sleep and I still have work to do and an explantion to hear. I twist myself over onto my back so I can look at my beautiful husband who is gazing lovingly at me.
"Bear?" I ask.
His face lights up, and I know immediately that Bear is here to stay. Christian doesn't hesitate to fill me in on all the details.
"So I got a phone call from Taylor while I was at the office, he was ringing at the request of Teddy. Teddy wanted to come and see my work, and would not let it rest until Taylor called me." We both giggle at Teddys persistent streak. "So Taylor made the call. It was a relatively slow day at the office, and my son wanted to see me so how could I refuse him? Christian is grinning from ear to ear thinking about it. "Taylor bought him in at lunchtime, and we sat in my office eating peanut butter and jelly sandwhiches before spending the afternoon showing him around the building. All the office girls made quite the fuss over him, he's quite the ladies man!."
"A bit like Daddy then." I hiss, still not used to, or happy with the amount of female attention that surrounds my husband.
Christian just smiles that – it'll only ever be you baby jaw-dropping dazzling smile then carries on, happy that he's successfully squished the tension that must have been obvious on my face.
"Roz and Taylor took him on rides up and down the elevator when I was on important calls, and at 4.30pm we left the office. I had to make a stop at an animal shelter for a press photo as GEH had donated a large cheque during their appeal earlier this month, so Teddy came in with me. We finished the photo shoot and the owners offered to show us around. Teddy was so excited so I couldn't refuse. We had seen about half the shelter when Teddy refused to go any further. He stopped out side Bears cage and would not budge despite my attempts at getting him to move on."
I knew exactly why Bear ended up here with hearing that one sentence. When Teddy sees something he wants, where Christian involved, Teddy gets it every time. But I let Christian finish his story not wanting to start the usual disagreement about spoiling the children.
"Teddy fell in love with Bear instantly. He refused to leave without Bear, so I caved in. The look of love in Teddys eyes melted my heart Ana."
I lean up and kiss Christian softly. "Your such a great father Christian."
He looks down at me with his shy smile.
"Anyway, it took forever to do the paperwork, hence the reason I sent Prescott over to your office to help Sawyer look out for you, and running some errands would give us enough time to get home and surprise you with Bear."
"Well I would definitely agree that my welcome home took me by surprise." I giggle.
"I'm sorry baby, I know I should have talked to you first, but it was a kind of in the moment descision."
"A dog huh." a giggle. "And who may I ask is going to take care of Bear, you know take him for a run everday?"
"already thought of that baby, either myself or one of the secruity team."
I sigh... "hmmm, okay. I have one request though, a matter of utmost importance." I stare sharply up at him.
"Anything for you baby, name it and consider it done." he mumours with a hint of relief in his voice.
"Obedience school, first thing tommorrow!. I demand. "I need to be able to walk around outside without fear of being knocked over. Beside, you know I hate shopping and I do not want to be replacing clothes every other day.!"
"Fair point well made as always Mrs Grey, your wish is my command. Although you did look pretty fucking hot standing there with your messy hair and ripped shirt." he laughs. He drops his hand and trails his fingers across my lips, down over my chin, onto my neck and over my breasts to my navel.
"I have work to do Mr Grey." wiggling in response.
"You work too hard baby." he declares. "but so do I, come i'll make us a latte on the new machine first."
Together we put our clothes back on and make our way downstairs hand in hand. I take at seat at the breakfast bar where Sawyer has left my breifcase and Christian fiddles around with the coffee machine. Opening my breifcase I notice there are a few missed calls and some texts on my blackberry.
I check the calls, only work related, nothing that won't wait until tomorrow morning, then move onto the texts.
*ANA, please call me when you can, Jose.*
*You, Me, mall friday? Mia*
Christian must notice me wiggle in my chair uncomfortably.
"Whats up baby?" he questions.
"um, theres a text from Jose asking me to call him."
The text had taken me by surprise. I hadn't heard from Jose since before Phoebe was born, despite trying to contact him. His father Jose senior had informed me that Jose just needed some space to concentrate on his photography business and try and get me out of his system. I respected his wishes but still sent him an email every now and then to let him know I still consider him a good friend. This was the first time he had ever contacted me.
"No comment." christian states. I know Christian well enough to know that he wasn't going to say anything incase it causes a fight. Chrisitans thoughts on Jose had never changed, he just learn't to tolerate him for my sake. He knew Jose never lost his feelings for me, and Christian fiercely protected what was his, despite my telling Jose exactly where he stood, he was still cautious when it came to other mens affections.
"do you think I should call him?" I ask, not sure if i'm looking for advice or approval.
"completely up to you baby. Can't hurt I guess, it's only a phone call."
"It might be important." I question, voicing my thoughts out loud.
"Only one way to find out." Christian states still fiddling with the coffee machine.
"I guess." I look over at the clock on the wall. It's only just after nine. I skim through my contacts until I see Joses name and hit dial.
"Ana?" Jose answers rather darkly.