"You guys didn't have to do this." I was in a pair of Christian's boxers and a t-shirt.

"Yes we did." Mia said matter-of-factly. They walked passed me like I wasn't there and up to my room and I just stood in the foyer, not sure how I was being pushed around in my own house.

"Christian is calling you on Skype!" Mia shouted down the stairs. "I'm just going to answer it!" I don't think I've ever moved that fast in my life. I ran up the stairs, taking them by two, almost falling three times and busted through my door.

Mia and Kate are talking to him about going to some type of show they want all of us to go to when he gets back and he doesn't seem bothered by it. He's always adored Mia and thankfully he and Kate got over their aversion for each other years ago. "Okay he's my husband I think it's my turn." The girls turned to look at me and I could see Christian's smiling face on the monitor. I sat on the bed and pulled my lap top onto my lap.

"I haven't even been gone for 6 hours and you're throwing a party?" He smiles at me.

"They weren't exactly invited." I mutter.

"They never are." We both laugh.

"Where are you?" I cock my head to the side. It's dark behind him.

"I'm in the bedroom. We're still over the Pacific. We should land in a few hours. You're biting your lip."

"I'm sorry." I need to change the subject. "The girls came for a sleep over. You should see how much nail polish they have!" I picked up the two sacks and held them in shot so Christian could see. "I'm almost sure that's not even all of it." I don't even know why Kate and Mia have nail polish. We always go get our nails done.

"Thank you." He's looking at me funny.

"For what?" For having a girls night? This wasn't even my idea.

"For trying. I know you don't really care about their nail polish. You wouldn't even get your nails done if Mia didn't drag you with them every other week." True.

"I don't really have a choice. I tried wallowing and then they showed up." I admitted defeat.

"Good. Ana please don't spend the next six weeks just sitting around. And going to work doesn't count as doing something. Go out. Have fun. Give me a reason to put you over my knee when I get back." My eyes dart around the room but Mia and Kate are in my closet, stealing my shoes no doubt. The fact that we all wear the same shoe size makes it hard to keep track of anything. We loan and borrow to the point where we don't know what shoes belong to whom.

"I'll try. Scouts honor." I raise my right hand.

"You weren't a scout." He looks at me accusatory.

"Yeah well neither were you so you can't call me one it."

"Alright. Go back to your party. I just needed to hear your voice."

"I love you." I sighed. I don't want him to go.

"Laters baby." The screen went blank.

I walked into the closet and they were getting dressed, in my clothes.

"What are you doing? I thought we were staying in tonight?" I really don't want to go anywhere.

"We were but Mia had a great idea." Oh another one of Mia's ideas. "Besides, it's only eight. We have plenty of time to come back."

"We're going to paint the town pink. Go bar hopping flirt with people young enough to be our children and get drunk." I immediately know Christian wouldn't approve, but then again he said to give him a reason to put me across his knee.

"Oh what the hell! Why not?" They both look at me dumb struck. I know the expected me to up a fight. I called Sawyer and let him know that we'd need him to drive us into town. He seemed shocked. I never asked him to drive me anywhere unless Christian made me.

Just as we finished getting dressed Teddy walked in. "Well look at you!" I did a spin for him and he smiled in approval. "Where are you guys going?"

"Bar hopping." He raised an eyebrow at me. I'm just surprising everyone tonight. "Don't tell your father." He made a motion of zipping his lips and throwing away the key.

"I was coming to ask you if Dana could spend the night." He's scratching his wrists.

"Is it alright with her parents?" It was my turn to raise an eyebrow.

"They're in Portland for the weekend." It sounded like a question.

"Yeah sure."

"Thanks mom." He kissed me on the cheek and started to walk out.

"Hey!" I called after him.

"Safe sex is great sex. I know mom."

"And?"

"Don't tell dad."

"That's my boy!" I laughed and he walked away.

"Are we ready?" Mia is already doing the two step and we haven't even left.

"Sawyer has the car outside. Let's go."

We ended up going to 50's first and Kate insisted that we all take two shots as soon as we got there. I swear she could drink an Irish pirate under the table. Mia danced with some man old enough to be her grandfather. It was his 75th birthday and his grandsons take him to a bar every year for his birthday. It was actually adorable. Kate took pictures of them together and texted them to Elliot who thought the man was Warren Buffet. Two margaritas and an appletini later we made our way to the Alibi room. It was packed to capacity so Sawyer insisted on coming in with us. I didn't really mind. He wasn't dressed in his usual straight suit so he wouldn't stand out too much. We made our way to the bar through the crowds of people and were approached by three guys who apparently were frat brothers.

"I can't believe all three of you are married!" One named Tyler yelled over the music. On cue we held up our left hands.

"Damn! What, are you all married into the mafia?" Kyle grabbed Kate's hand. "That's one hell of a rock."

Joe, the third one, the biggest one, looked at me. "What's your name?" He smiled at me.

"No, but if you touch that one you'll wish she was married to Jon Gotti." Kate looked pointedly at Joe. I didn't think anything of it. He was just being polite.

"I'm Ana." I stuttered, embarrassed by Kate.

"Let me guess. Your husband is a diplomat?" Joe's kind of cute.

I shook my head.

"Politian?"

"No."

"Military?"

"Guess again." I liked this game.

"Cop?"

"Not even close." I giggled.

"Come on give me a last name." I smiled. I knew it would give it away. Everyone knows Christian Grey.

"Grey."

"You're Anastasia Grey?" Tyler looked like he didn't believe me. I was kind of shocked. I'm used to people just knowing me as Christian's wife. "Dude. She's like a publishing tycoon, and old enough to be your mom. Her and her husband basically own the whole west coast!"

"How old are you?" Joe looked at me like he didn't believe Tyler.

"I turned forty last week." His eyes went big.

"No fucking way!" He looked at Tyler who gave him an I told you so look.

"Well my mom is forty seven so you're not quite old enough to be my mom." Joe mused.

I smiled. "Well I'll drink to that!" I murmured and took a shot.

We danced the night away with the college kids and had a good time. They were fun to be around and I had no idea flirting could be so much fun.

As the night wound down and I was drunk we said good bye to the frat boys. "Me and Mia are going to pee before we leave." I sent Sawyer to look after them. They both drank way more than me and drunken Mia is a magnet for trouble.
"I'll walk you back to your car." Joe said.

"No I can walk by myself." As soon as I stood up I stumbled to the side. Alcohol and six inch heels aren't a good mix.

"Yeah sure." He held me by my shoulders to keep me up right. When we got to the car he looked longingly at it. "This your car?"

"My husbands. I have an A3. This is the R8."

"Where's your husband tonight? If I were him I'd never let you out of my sight." Why is he smirking at me?

"He's in Japan on business. He runs the world and I come second! I always come second." My words are running together. I'm way drunker than I realized.

"If you were mine you'd be my priority. I'd give you the world." I laughed at him. There's nothing he could give me that Christian couldn't.

I hold up my left hand to show off my wedding and engagement rings. "My wedding ring probably costs more than all four years of college put together." It's a really bitchy thing to say but the alcohol makes sure I don't care and then my head spins. "I need to sit down." I open the car door and sit with my legs out of the car, idly wondering what's taking Mia and Kate so long.

"Hey scoot over." I start to say no but he pushes me farther into the car and closes the door

"What are you doing?" I try to hide the panic in my voice.

"I know you want me."

"Excuse me?" My voice screeched. "I'm married!"

"You're not happy I can tell." He puts his hand on my face and I swat it away.

"Don't touch me." I'm trying to remember the self defense Ray taught me but I'm too drunk and he's too big.

"Playing hard to get?" His voice got deep and his eyes went dark.

"No! I'm playing leave me the fuck alone." I try to look intimidating but I don't think it works.

"Fine be that way." He pulls my legs from under me so he's between them.

"Get off of me!" I scream as loud as I can and punch at his chest. He pushes my skirt up to my waist and rips my underwear. I swing my fist and connect with his chin. My ring cuts his jaw. He slaps me and uses one of his hands to gather both of mine above my head. I scream as loud as I can but no one comes and they can see me through the tint of the windows. He unbuttons his pants and pulls them and his briefs down. I wriggle under him trying to make myself fall into the gap between the back and front seats but it's no use. He's just too big and all of a sudden he's in me and I'm crying. "Please stop." I cry. He doesn't respond to my helpless plea. Then I see Sawyer outside carrying a passed out Mia and Kate walking with them. So that's what took them so long. "Kate!" I scream. I see her head whip around and Sawyer's nose goes to the air like a hunting dog. "Sawyer help." I scream once more before he punched me in the face. Hard. Suddenly the door by my head swings open and Sawyer pulls me from under him. He tries to make an escape out the other door but Kate trips him and he falls onto the concrete with his pants around his ankles.

Kate runs to me and hold me at arm's length to look at me. "That bastard hit you?" I could feel my eye swelling up but that was the least of my worries.

"Kate!" I threw my arms around her neck and started crying.

"Ana what did he do to you?"

Before I could answer Sawyer yelled to Kate for her to call 911 and report a rape. I could feel her stiffen but she pulled out her cell phone and did what Sawyer said.

His friends came out of the bar laughing and when they saw us they looked worried. "What the fuck happened?" Tyler asked looking at passed out Mia in the front seat and their friend unconscious on the ground.

"Your dirt bag of a friend raped her! That's what the fuck happened!" Kate snapped and their faces went white.

"Are you fucking serious. You fucking raped her?! She's married you ass hole!" Kyle yelled at his friend's body until he came around and then kicked him in the stomach. "I let you around my little sister you fucking pig. You know my sister was raped and you would go and rape her? She's old enough to be your mother and fucking married. She probably has kids you douche bag!" Tyler had to hold Kyle back. The cops had arrived. "Arrest him!" Kyle yelled at the police. "He's fucking scum."

They put Joe in handcuffs, asked for all of our names, questioned Sawyer and asked us to follow them to the station.