Chapter 4

In Christian's POV

Well now I'm fucking curious about this bakery girl. She is beautiful, has stunning big blue eyes, pale skin, soft sweet features and long luscious brown hair and what a fucking body whew!, small tight ass, long legs, small firm tits and her mild southern accent is very sexy. She is just my type, I love brunettes but she is a bit young. I mean she's legal if she's my sister's age but at 19, she can't even legally drink. Not that it ever stopped me.

I feel bad though I was so fucking rude to her before but once she looked up at me I was caught in a fucking spell and now I'm intrigued. I wonder what happened to her at school. Mia said students were mean to her and she eventually left school. I'm curious as to why but I can't ask her something so personal just yet. Perhaps I'll ask her for dinner one night, yes I'm interested in her, and hopefully she's single.

All of my sister's friends are dying to fuck me but they are a bunch of air head phonies who only care about themselves. I have warned Mia several times to choose her friends wisely and be wary of their intentions. Same for boyfriends, the last guy she dated took her Rolex and pawned it. I got it back for her and gave him a good warning punch but sometimes she can be very naïve.

The past 30 minutes I have been pretending to sit by small banquet table checking emails so I can stare at her. She was so cute and polite even though I practically cursed the shit out of her. Eh… I think she forgave me after I apologized and helped her carry in her desserts. I wonder how my mother came to hire her for her event. Doesn't' matter though because I like her and I very seldom or never find myself too interested in a woman unless it's just to get laid for the night.

Most of the women I know are social climbing, gold digging stage five clingers looking to be seen with me to get into a society column which never happens or to try and use me so they can become some rich bitch trophy wife. Luckily I'm not stupid I'm very selective but there is something pure and sweet about this girl. She is very shy and respectful and I don't think she is aware of how beautiful she is. It really makes her all that more attractive to me.

By 7:30 all of my mother's guests have arrived looking elegantly dressed sipping champagne and casually chatting sizing each other up, same as always. At 8pm my mother makes her way to a small podium that she had set up and turns on a small microphone. When she commands attention to the room everybody takes their seat. My mother talks about the allergy awareness project she is working for and has her colleague Dr. Maron speaks rambling on as I pay no attention.

I turn and see the lovely Miss Steele remove her little chef jacket and she is wearing a tight fitting casual black dress and cream colored high heels. I guess she must have slipped those on under the table. She looks hot, damn that girl is attractive but in a very understated yet elegant way. She looks a bit older in her dress and my eyes are fixed on her. She looks in my direction and catches me staring. I give her a smile letting her know I'm interested and she blushes and knots her fingers.

"Now I'd like to introduce Miss Anastasia Steele from S.A.F.E Sweet Shoppe here in Bellevue, She has generously prepared and donated all the allergen free baked goods you have all been enjoying this evening. She has also agreed to donate her baked goods once a month to six local schools here in Bellevue, two elementary, two middle and two high schools. Please give her a warm welcome." And the room applauds quietly as she fidgets her way to the podium. Hmm she donated them, she owns her own bakeshop I thought she was a waitress or hired catering assistant.

She looks around nervously and takes a deep breath, squares her small shoulders trying to appear more confident, glances in my direction and smiles broadly. I'm dazed for a moment by her beautiful smile. She looks into the crowd and prepares to speak.

I am entranced by her. She has my full attention..everywhere.. I am curious to hear what she has to say.

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