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Ana's POV

I see something fall out of Christian's pocket and I pick it up and notice its the receipt. I look all over and see his signature at the bottom. I giggle internally and read it. Christian Grey? Grey! Holy shit. He's Christian fucking Grey!

"Grey?" I snap and he turns around. "Christian Grey," I growl. He looked down at my hands and noticed I'm holding the receipt. His face goes blank as if I caught him off guard.

"Anastasia.."

"When were you going to tell me?" I say a little louder than necessary. People turn their heads to see what's going on but I don't even care.

He furrows his brow. "I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to run away… or want me just for my money."

"Want you just for your money. You think I'm like that?"

"I just met you, I barely know you."

I chuckle and walk past him to the car. How foolish I was to even think I could find someone remotely normal. Yes, I am very attracted to him but dating a multi-billionaire is not something that ever crossed my mind.

"Goodbye, Mr. Grey." I mumble and climb into the car. I see Taylor looking at me in the rearview mirror and when our eyes meet he quickly looks away.

I hear the door shut and I look over to see that Christian has gotten in the car with me. My heart begins to flutter and I bite my lip, embarrassed for how I just acted.

"I didn't mean to upset you." All of the sudden I feel his hand gently touch mine. I can't think. I can't concentrate on anything but him. Shockwaves run through my body causing my inner goddess to yelp. His hands feel warm and welcoming to my cold hands. I don't want to move it but my inner goddess insists. She thinks it's best that he works for me. I quickly pull my hand away from his and shock fills his face. I guess he is used to the ladies swooning over him but he needs to realize I will do no such thing.

I look over at him, "I know you didn't." I force a smile. I wanted to kiss him right then and there but I am not like that so I managed to subdue myself and keep cool.

He pauses and it looks like he is already regretting what he is about to say. "Would you like to come back to my place?"

I bite my lip, looking him right in the eyes. "I'd love to, but I don't think I should." He looks sad, which makes me sad. I do the unthinkable and put my hand back on his, knowing that it will make him happy.

I see a little bit of a smile appear.

"Are you sure?" He questions with a hint of begging in his words.

"Yes, Christian."

It was for the best. I know what happens when you go back to someone's place for the first time and I'm not ready to give up the only thing I have left. Especially not to a man I barely know.

The car ride home was quiet but we managed to maintain the closeness our barely touching hands. It's clear we both felt something but there is still so much more I need to learn about this man. For god sakes, he didn't even tell me his last name and that still angers me.

We pull up outside my apartment and I begin to slowly slide over to the door not wanting to leave him. Maybe he will stop me… maybe he will get down on his knees and beg me to be his. None of that happens and my inner goddess bawls her eyes out. Taylor opens the door for me and I climb out.

"Let me walk you to the door," Christian insists and follows me out of the car. I can feel my cheeks heat up. Good lord how is it possible this man can make me feel so many emotions when we barely know each other?

As we approach the door I am fumbling in my purse to find my keys. I feel him watching my every move. My heart aches knowing that he's going to leave. I manage to find my keys, unlock my door and walk inside without making an ass of myself. But, before I shut it, I turn to look at him once more. He has a smirk on his face. He definitely knows I'm nervous.

"How about dinner tomorrow?" I ask timidly, knowing this could be a mistake of epic proportion.

"I thought you'd never ask Miss Steele." He grins. "Where shall we go?" There is a hint of humor in his voice.

"How about you come here. I must confess that I'm a pretty good cook." I giggle.

"I guess I'll see for myself tomorrow." I feel my heart flutter, knowing he just accepted my invite.

"My roommate Kate has a new boyfriend, we can double date."

"Ana," His voice went from happy to serious in a blink of an eye. "I just want you to know now, I don't do the whole dating thing..." My heart melts into mush and anger hastily fills my body. Then what the fuck was going on here? What the fuck does he want from me?

I furrow my brow enraged. "Then what do you even want from me, Mr. GREY?" Emphasizing his name to let him know he's pissing me off me again.

His jaw tightens and his eyes become fixed on mine. "If you would agree to come back to my place I would gladly explain."

"If you don't have feelings for me and don't want to date me, just say it so I can move on." I feel my lip beginning to quiver and I bite it. My inner goddess is begging me to go with him. She keeps saying, "With an attitude like that you'll never see him again!" I know in my head if I give in so easily he will think I'm weak, and that all he has to do to get his way is to beg me. I will not be like that. Ray, my father, taught me better than that.

"Ana, I just...Please come back to my place and I'll explain everything."

I pause for a couple seconds and I can see the fear in his eyes. "Goodbye, Mr. Grey." I look down at my feet and shut the door.

Christian's POV

I stand there, with the door shut in my face and I feel the anger rising. I am palm twitchingly mad and shocked. No? Did she just say no, to me, Christian fucking Grey? I clench my fists and storm back to the car. I need to talk to Flynn.

"Taylor, Flynn's office, now."

"Yes, sir." He hits the gas and I try to keep my shit together. If she were my submissive, I would punish her in so many fucking ways. I'd spank her perfect little ass until it was black and blue. Then, I'd fuck her until she couldn't walk, and I wouldn't stop. I have felt so many emotions I've never felt before today, but the only one I can feel right now is my demon scratching...gnawing at the door.

I arrive at Flynn's office, ready to tell him about today. I need his advice… I know I should just forget about her but something won't let me! I'm drawn to her whether I like it or not! This is so fucking confusing and frustrating. Why can't I just think clearly like always? Ever since I ran into her, my head has been clouded as hell with thoughts of her and I second guess myself constantly. What is happening to me? This is not the Christian Grey I know.

"Christian, what brings you here?" Flynn says folding his hands calmly in his lap.

"I have never been so stressed or confused since that time my last sub tried to spill everything to the public."

"This must be serious then. Is it about Ana?" He inquires.

"Yes, it fucking is Flynn. She is stubborn as hell."

"Start at the beginning?"

"I took her out for coffee and it was going well. I barely thought about her being my sub, but then she found out my last name and all hell broke loose."

"What happened after that Christian?"

"Well, I explained to her why I didn't tell her my last name and she freaked out about that too. Then, I did the unimaginable and grabbed her hand." Flynn looks at me for a little while, pondering what to say I'm sure. Then he furiously writes something in his binder. I take a deep breath, collecting myself and my torturous thoughts.

"She pulled her hand away and I was shocked as hell, but then she quickly put her hand back on mine. My mind was all over the place, I never thought anyone would bring out these feelings in me Flynn…" I take a breath. "Anyway, I asked her to come back to Escala and she refused and then she invited me over for dinner tomorrow."

"Did you accept?"

"Yes, but she told me her roommate and her roommates boyfriend were going to join us...like a double date and I lost it. I explained that I don't do the whole dating thing and then freaked out for the millionth time since I met her and said goodbye."

I sit in my chair, panting trying to calm myself as Flynn continues to scribble in his binder. He closes it and I can tell by the look on his face he's about to break bad news.

"Christian, I know you don't want to believe this, nor accept it. But, I do think you have and want more than just a sub/dom relationship with Ana."

My heart clenches. That is the one thing I didn't want to hear. I am Christian Grey, not some whiny, boyfriend who wants to compromise. I exercise control in all things and I will not let some girl cloud my judgement even this girl.


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