'Ana, I can't believe you would be so stupid!'

Christian took me upstairs to his study. I can't believe he has a study in Aspen. Anyways, I'm usually scared to argue with him but right now, at 7 in the morning I'm just too hungover to care.

'4 Margharitas, 2 champagne's and you ate nothing! Do have any idea how furious I am?!'

'Im sorry Christian, I know I shouldn't have snuck out and gotten drunk but in my defence we did come here so we can spend time with our friends, and as I do recall, I am 22, not 14.'

'Don't give me that lip now Ana I am fucking pissed!'

I know I've just stated I'm not 14, but to honest I am being petulant about this whole situation and I know I should be more concerned but come on, it was a fun night and I'm sick of tip toeing around him! I am still a bit scared because Christian angry is not good! But he acts like an adolescent all the time!

I'm swinging back and forth absentmindedly on his spinny chair listening to him lecture me about my safety.

'ARE YOU LISTENING?!'

He slams the chair down and turns it round to face him, I nearly fucking SHIT myself!

He grasps my chin, and stares longingly into my eyes.

'Now listen here Ana, I understand that you would like to have a drink with your friends as you have just stated was the point in this trip, but refusing to eat beforehand and then sneaking out of bed to get drunk at midnight! It is unacceptable and I am absolutely furious. The snow mobile was over the top but this, this has tipped the peak of the iceburg.'

I stare at him, and I feel so sorry for him yet I feel angry as he has this much control over me! I mean he's treating me like a child, again!

'I love you, I don't want anything to happen, so from this day onward, no more alcohol is to be consumed, do you understand?'

'What?! Christian you are way overreacting!'

He looks at me and narrows his eyes, oh shit, I really have pissed him off.

He stands and moves away from the chair to carry on with his work, running his hand through his hair constantly. I spin over to him on this chair. I approach his back, and slowly I trail kisses from his shoulder to his biceps. 'Im sorry.'

He kisses me but then shrugs his shoulder so my hand falls.

Fine. If that's the way he wants to play, so be it!

I wheel back a bit and wheel back and forth, past Christians desk, repeatedly, trying to catch his attention so he can stop this grudge.

'Ana, do that once more I swear..'

'Do what? I'm simply entertaining myself..'

I wheel towards his desk once more, the squeaking if the wheels tipping him over the edge.

Suddenly, as I expected he stands up and pushes his chair back and lunges for me! Yes! Finally, fifty is ready to play! I leap up and run out the bedroom door, nervous actually because I can hear Christian chasing me! I try and run down the stairs as fast as I can but I'm laughing and it's just too hard! I manage to make it to the sitting room and Christian grabs me! 'Now Miss Steele, I told you to behave and you completely disregarded my rules.'

He has me by my arms behind my back and he picks me up and throws me onto the sofa.

'Ah! Christian! I start to laugh as he tickles me ruthlessly under the ribs, his hand holding my two behind my back still!

'Christian no!'

'What's that Miss Steele? I'm disobeying you? Wow, I wonder how that feels?'

He doesn't stop! I cry with laughter and pain at the same time and finally, he stops.

He grabs me and places me in his lap, kisses me hard and stares into my eyes.

'I love you more than you will ever know Anastasia, but honestly, you know how I feel, I think you pushed the boundaries far enough, stop now, or else.'