A/N: Pretty early chapter, but I wanted to clear up some confusion. I get that you don't know this Christian well, but I thought that I at least showed a bit that he cares for her-

Anyways I didn't want to reveal everything just yet (had it planned it in a few chapters), so I'm going to reveal a bit in this one.


Chapter 4

(Christian's POV)

She looked frightened and it was the first time that I've seen this look on her beautiful face. I didn't want to intimidate her, but she is just too stubborn that I have to be stern sometimes. She looked like a scared bambi that missed the chance to run away. Even if she wanted to run, I wouldn't let her go. They'd catch her.

''Maybe I should give you some explanations.'' I told her, my voice calm again.

''Maybe you should. Why are you using me as your sex slave?'' She asked in her velvet voice as I let her undress herself. I had to take her jacket and shirt off, because she refused to do it. Though now she was doing it herself.

''I'm not using you as my sex slave, Miss Steele. I need to check your clothes on bugs. And if they know where you are, I have to take your virginity away from you.'' I said, hoping she wouldn't get it wrong again. I couldn't tell her everything, it would be too dangerous. I didn't want anything to happen to her.

''I feel like you talking in a different language.. Who are they? Bugs? And what do you want from my virginity?'' Anastasia asked confused. She was done getting undressed and had nothing on but her bra and her panties. For a moment I had to take in how beautifully shaped her body was.

Concentrate Grey!

''I can't tell you exactly who they are, but consider them as a group of organized crime. They're out for poor and weak men and innocent women. With innocent I mean girls who are still virgins.'' I told her slowly, word for word. Her eyes widen and she stumbled back. I caught her before she was about to fall.

One of her hands held her head and I guess this was all too much for her. I knew it would be. I gently pulled her to my bed and let her sit down, before I went and grabbed her a glass of water.

''Here drink some. You'll feel better.'' I told her and handed her the glass of water. She took it and nodded gratefully.

''So they are also out for me? How do they even know that I'm a virgin? And why are you trying to help me?'' Anastasia asked, her fingers circling the glass. She was looking down at the floor.

''Honestly I do not know how they know if a girl is still a virgin or not. But they do. And you got into their radar because your father used to work with them.''

''No, I can't believe that.'' She whispered, as tears threatened to trickle down her tears. With a sigh, I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her closer.

''Where do you think your father was all the time? He got fired months ago and didn't have a job. Like I said, there out for these type of guys. They usually have nothing left and get into the scene of crimes.'' I growled and balled my free hand into a fist.

I tried very hard to keep my anger inside me. I didn't want to scare her again, she had enough to process now. But I couldn't help it. Thinking about these guys and Anastasia's father made me furious. After the hunger around the world, I've never hated something more in my life than the groups of organized crime. It disgusts me how they can simply take girls from their homes for their virginity. I did my research and found out that they sell these girls to rich men around the world. I know what I'm talking about, they've tried to sell one to me.

''I-I never t-though my f-father would do that.'' Anastasia stuttered and buried her head into my shoulder. I gently stroked her arm.

''Humans are unpredictable. Your father was broke and didn't want to tell you anything, so when the group showed up he saw the opportunity to have money again. You needed it, for your college and he had to pay all the bills. He was weak and too proud and that is why it was so easy for them to get to him.'' I explained to her.

''But what did he do for them?'' Anastasia asked, looking up at me. It broke my heart to see her this way. Her eyes were full of tears and red from crying.

''He got the girls for them. Girls like you, though of course he never mentioned your name.'' I said.

''It kind of starts to make sense. All the secrets he kept and the time he was gone.. I just can't believe he would do something like that. And what do they do with.. Girls like me?'' She asked sadly and swallowed.

''They sell them to rich men.''

''Like you.'' She stated more than asked. I nodded.

I still remember the day when they came to my company. We all thought they were business partners that wanted to introduce their product to me, but we were all wrong. We all sat down on a table and talked about random things, when they brought the girl in. I had to admit that she was beautiful, but not my type at all. I had believed she was also a business partner, but she looked frightened and guys were standing behind her. Then, they started to talk about the girl and how perfectly we would match together. And that was when it made click in my head.

I was disgusted by their looks on their faces. Their smirks and how proud they were in selling the girl to me. All of them actually thought I would buy her and I was surprised they thought I would. But all this time I kept on a blank expression, not giving my thoughts away. I knew how dangerous they were and I couldn't take them by myself. After all there were 6 of them in my office and I was alone. I had a bunch of security guards, but I had to make clever and not rushed decisions.

''Did you buy the girl?'' Anastasia questioned after I had told her the story.

''Yes I did, but only to keep her away from those bloody bastards. Plus with her I had a better insight in what is going on. What they're actually doing. Now I have a great overview and nearly everything that I need to destroy them.'' I told her.

''Where is she?''

''I let her the chance to be free and told her I'd pay for everything she needs, but she was too afraid and lonely. She had no one, all her family member had died so in the end my adoptive parents adopted her.'' I explained.

I smiled at the image. My parents actually didn't want to adopt another child after my younger sister Mia. But, Aspyn, the girl, was only 14 years old. They tried to make her look older, but she told us the truth about everything. My parents didn't want to let her go and immediately bonded with her. Now she was a delightful teenager and I was also very close to her.

''You are a good man, Mr. Grey. I don't think everyone would act like you and your family. But you mentioned they also did something to your family? Or was that what you mean?''

''No, shortly after we adopted Aspyn, the guys tried to get to my sister. My sister was on vacation and they had no idea she was related to me or that we had adopted Aspyn. Your father got them for her, but luckily I was fast enough to get her out before he delivered her to them.''

For moments Anastasia didn't say anything. She was quiet and didn't look at me. I definitely told her too much for one evening.

''Then he truly is a monster. I'm so sorry, I had no idea of what he did.. And'' Anastasia's voice broke off and she started to cry again.

''Shh.. How about we talk about it tomorrow? This was all too much for you and I'm sorry I bombarded you with this much information at once. How about you go to sleep and I check your clothes?'' I asked her softly and brushed her hair away from her face.

''Can I sleep here? I don't want to be alone.'' She swallowed.

I could stay awake for one night. Or maybe I'd find a way of her not touching me.

''Alright. Sleep well.'' I told her. I picked her up and lay her down on the bed, covering her with the blanket.

''Thank you.'' She whispered, before she drifted into sleep.


Hope you have a better insight now. Though that was not it ;) At least not from Christian's side. I hope you all enjoyed the chapter! Please excuse the mistakes, I have to rush out but wanted to give you a chapter to clear things up.