Chapter four

AN:/ Thank you all for being patient. I have rewrote chapter two and three so please read those! I will try to keep everyone in character but it's hard because I'm not E.L James, so this is my best! I do hope you like it and leave a review! Thank you for all the favorites, and follows! I have links to all my social media in my profile!

Christian POV

Following Night

Tonight was the night, and I knew that it had to be a good night. I need Anastasia to see that being with me would be good for us both. After a quick shower I began to pick out my outfit, and decided on a white and black suit. After putting on my dress pants, and began to get my t-shirt on my eyes darted towards my ties. I haven't been able to wear the one tie for a long time and figured that tonight was a good time to begin wearing it. I knew that Anastasia would know the tie right away, and that made it even better.

"You look good, bro! Trying to get lucky? " The voice managed to catch me off guard, as I spun around to see my older brother, Elliot, standing in my bedroom doorway. The annoying smile spread across his face like wildfire. He was already dressed, and assumed that he was taking Ms. Kavanagh. He was wearing a little blue suit, with a short bow tie.

"How did you get in here?" I knew damn well, that I had not given my brother a key. The last thing that Elliot needed was a key to get in and out. I finished buttoning up my shirt, and waited for an answer.

Elliot held up a key on a key ring, with a smirk. "I made a copy," he grinned as he held it out of my reach. "Mom and Dad didn't even know that I had done that. Neither did you."

I walked over yanking the key out of my brother's hand. I rolled my eyes as he scoffed as I put the key into my pocket. "What are you doing here?" I reached over, picking out the perfect tie and chuckles softly to myself. There was nothing like a private joke to keep the night interesting. "I figured you'd be with Ms. Kavanagh."

"Kate," Elliot had been trying and failing to get me to call her by Kate. "She wanted to get ready with Ana, and I told her that I'd pick her up when you picked up Ana." His face turned very serious. "Speaking of Ana," he led into the subject carefully. "Is that video real?"

I sighed softly turning to face my brother. "Yes, Elliot." I didn't see any point of lying about any of it. My eyes stayed on him warning him silently to be careful about where he went with this. "Why?'

Elliot shrugged his shoulders, looking over at me. "I didn't realize that you were into that kind of thing." He leaned back on his heels. "Do you know how got the video?"

"No," I snapped out, and realized that whoever had done it was good. That just seemed to piss me of even more about it. "I'm not talking about my sex life with you. This conversation is over."

"Fine," Elliot pouted softly, more playful that we weren't going to talk about this. He was always trying to get me to talk about sex with him. "I'll just watch it." He smirked.

I walked past him punching him in the arm. "You're a fucking dick, Elliot." I couldn't believe that he had just said that, but it was Elliot I reminded myself. "Are you going to pick up your date? You are not riding with me."

"I know, I have my own nice things." Elliot spoke, rubbing his arm where I had punched him. I watched him carefully. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do." He sung, heading out of my bedroom. In Elliot's case there wasn't a lot he wouldn't do.

I finished getting ready for tonight, and hated that the event Anastasia had chosen was her "friend" a friend that waited until she got too drunk, and tried to make something happen. I didn't even know how she could be friends with him, and wished that she wouldn't talk to him. I did realize that she felt the same about Elena. I walked to the garage picking out a nice new sports car, and knew that Taylor would meet us at the event, as he was having an event for his daughter.

Anastasia POV

The doorbell rang, and Sawyer went to answer the door. I sucked in a breath as I had borrowed one of Kate's black dresses. It was a cute dress, I felt that it showed enough skin, but not enough where I wouldn't be uncomfortable. Sawyer moved out of the way as Christian stood in the doorway, as Elliot had already come for Kate. Crap, he looks stunning. "Christian," I greet him with a hug.

"Anastasia," he replies and pulls back from the hug to look at me. "You look stunning." He gives a nod to Sawyer, and takes my hand leading me to car. "Are you ready?" He asks, as shut the door behind him.

I nod softly, and get into the car. I couldn't help but wonder how much car's Christian had. I watched as Christian got into the driver's seat, and started the car up. "I'm surprised that you are actually going to this event." I spoke softly. I knew exactly how Christian felt about Jose, and this even was all about Jose.

"I told you that I would take you, Anastasia." Christian stunning grey eyes flickered between the road and between me. "I always keep my word, Anastasia. I'm glad that you came with me. I didn't know if you would accept my invitation."

"I keep my word." I replied, and leaned back in the seat as Christian turned on the music. Classical music and it made a smile that spread across my face. I had always loved modern music, but Christian taste in music made it seem so peaceful. "What was that one called?"

Christian happily told me the name of the song, and a little bit about the composer. "I'll play it for some time." He told me glancing over towards me. "I don't do as well of a job, but I'm not bad."

I agreed, as we pulled into the parking-lot and Sawyer pulled in right behind us. I stepped out of the car and looked over at Christian. "Why is Sawyer here with you?" I asked, and took the arm that he offered me. "You're here to protect me, Mr. Safety." I mocked, but I did feel better with Christian around me.

"You attract danger, Ms. Steele. You need extra safety," He whispered into my ear, his lips practically touching my ear lobe. As I focused on his voice I missed a step and went flying until Christian grabbed me making me balance. "Fuck, Ana, pay attention." He hissed.

"Sorry," I mumbled, flashing our tickets walking into the gallery. There were a few people there and their eyes all were glued to Christian and me. As we walked by people began their whispering, and I knew that they were all talking about the same thing. I blushed and leaned closer to Christian. I saw Jose, and smiled.

"Ana, you made it!" Jose greeted me, pulling me into a hug. I hugged him back quickly before Christian could get too jealous of Jose. "It seems to be a real success!" I told him, looking around at the photo's on the wall. He gave a small nod towards Christian.

"They're all stunning." I flashed a smile, and looked over at Jose. "We'll look around, so we don't take up all your time." I spoke, as Christian pulled me forward in the opposite direction of Jose. "Don't be jealous." I whispered, up at Christian.

"I don't do jealous, Ms. Steele." He whispered, his hand trailing down to my ass. "I know what's mine." He spoke, his eyes locked on mine as his hand trailed down. I moved slight, just not ready for that yet. He stopped stunned.

"Christian, we talked about this," I spoke, and wished that I hadn't moved because his hands always knew how to get me excited. I took a deep breath trying to rid of the need growing in me. Suddenly the lights went out, and only one in the middle of the room remained. A video appeared on the wall.

"I told, Christian Grey that this was only the beginning," the wall read, as I watched in the horror. "Now this is where the real fun begins." The words disappeared only to be replaced with video of Christian and I first time in the playroom. I felt the tears pour down my face, as my moans filled the room. It showed everything! I turned and ran out of the room, not caring about Christian calling after me! I just wanted this nightmare to end.