AN: / I am so sorry about the wait! I really am. I've been getting out of work really tired and haven't had a chance to even look at my computer. I hope you're still with me! Now back to the story. \^_^/

Also I don't own any of E.L James characters I'm just playing around with them. Like how a child would play with dolls.

A Love like This

Chapter 4

What the Hell?

Previously:

"May I ask what your name is?" Anastasia. Shit! I'm pretty sure he'd like a verbal response. I chuckle to myself.

"Anastasia Steele, you?" I bite my lower lip nervously.

"Christian Grey." He smirks. "Nice to meet you Miss Steele."

Likewise Mr. Grey. Likewise.

"It's nice to meet you as well Mr. Grey." I bite my lip looking down. I can feel his lingering stare. Geez, he's making me feel like a teenage girl. Did I mention my panties are soaked? Though let's not mention that out loud, Ana.

"I propose we go somewhere quiet to talk." I look back to at the area where Kate was, but she's no longer there. Bitch. I look back at Christian, and he seems to be at war with himself.

"Christian," He looks into my eyes awaiting my answer. "I really appreciate the offer I do, but I have to find my friend." I smile stretching my hand forward offering a handshake. He just stares at it as if insulted by the gesture. I put it down slowly. Well, that's not awkward. "It's just a hand Mr. Grey." I roll my eyes turning on my heels walking off. "I don't have to put up with this shit." I have to get back to Juliet anyway. I feel a hand on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry Miss Steele, but you really are the first woman to say no." I roll my eyes crossing my arms.

"Well, Mr. Grey I'm not as dense as those other women you're referring to." His beautiful face forms a frown. "What were you expecting Mr. Grey," I look into his eyes. "That I'd jump into bed with you because you call me beautiful or because you smile your panty dropping smile?" I scoff. He grimaces rubbing his hands together.

"Don't flatter yourself Miss Steele." He glares at me. "Sorry to have bothered you Miss Steele, goodbye." He spits. Wow, what just happened? I shrug it off walking the opposite direction. Anyway, back to looking for Kate. It takes me a few minutes before I finally give up leaving the club. I start making my way home, but someone has other plans. I feel a familiar hand on my hand pulling me towards them. I scream in surprise and another hand comes up to my mouth to restrain the scream. "Calm down Miss Steele." I know that voice. I push him away from me.

"What the hell?" I shout.

"You do realize it's not safe for young women to walk alone at this time of night. He says nonchalantly.

"Why do you even care?" I scowl. "You should worry about yourself."

He leans in very closely leading us towards the wall. He looks into my eyes smirking. "You know you're kind of pissing me off." I say softly. He flashes a grin chuckling.

"Likewise Miss Steele." Christian's voice full of lust. My knees buckle underneath me. My breathing ragged. I swallow hard pushing against his chest with my palms. Then it happens all too quickly. He has my hands above my head by my wrists in a death grip. It's uncomfortable and painful. I'm afraid to look at him so I keep my eyes trained on my hands. "Christian," I whisper. I try to wiggle myself free but his grip only tightens. "You're hurting me Christian." I whimper. He leans in dangerously close his lips skimming mine.

"Boss you're hurting the girl." A new voice interrupts us. Where the hell did he come from? Was he there all this time? Christian snaps out of it and releases my wrists.

"Ana I," He looks as if he's furious with himself.

"Don't worry about it Christian." I smile weakly. "I really should've just kneed you in the family jewels." He looks at me wearily. "Well, goodnight Christian." I turn away taking a deep breath wondering what just happened.

"Wait, at least let me get one of my security team to escort you home," He pauses motioning for someone to come out of the car. "Sawyer, will be escorting you home." My eyes widen at who I see. I know those green eyes anywhere.

"Luke." I gasp. No no no no! Fuck! This beautiful handsome man is Mr. Billionare?

"Hello, Annie." Christian looks back and forth between us.

"Wait, you know her?" Christian asks.

"Yes, she is my daughters mother." He smirks. Christian looks dumbfounded running his fingers through his hair.

Shit!

AN: / Sorry it was a bit short guys! But it was all I could get in a short amount of town. I hope you liked it and hopfully I will get you another chapter SOON! Have a Happy Valentines Day!

By the way someone asked how old Christian, Ana, and Juliet were.

Ana- 21

Christian-26

Juliet- 6

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