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Note: Okay, this is the third installment (series 3)

The sexual 'adventures' of Ana/ Christian

You guys asked for more sexiness?! LOL :) Here it is...

Hope you like this one also. ;)

Do you want me? (part 1)

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In this one: Let us all imagine that Ana is the owner of a Gym and Christian has another job... (Which one, you ask? Let us find out, shall we?)

Anastasia Steele was sitting in her office, when she heard a soft knock on the door.

As she looked up from her files, she noticed one of the regular boxers who trained here, standing in the doorway.

"Good evening, Ana." He politely said." Aren't you gonna finish up here? It's getting pretty late, you know."

She smiled and locked eyes with him." Yup, I'm done in a bit, and then I'll close up. See you tomorrow, Alec."

As a smile graced his handsome face, Alec gave her a quick salute and said goodnight.

Well, it must be late, if he was going home. She immediately threw a quick glance at the clock, and saw that it was almost 1 AM at night.

"Crap! It was indeed late! Just 10 more minutes." she told herself, and went back to finishing up the paperwork for the day.

Ana Steele was the owner of one of the biggest kickboxing Gyms in Seattle. Well, it was actually hers and her partner's, but after he died five years ago from cancer, she was the sole owner.

As a sigh escaped her plump pink lips, her phone rang." Shut it." she mumbled, and let it go to voicemail.

At the moment she was extremely tired and craved nothing else than her bath tub at home and after that, Ana desperately ached for her soft, king-sized bed. She was almost done, when her phone rang once more.

"Fuck!" Ana hissed, and grabbed her phone, because the person who was calling didn't give up.

"Well, you are very persistent. Are you!" she yelled into the phone.

"So, Miss Steele… I told you that you needed to blow off some steam, and not only think about work all the time." Ana heard the voice on the other line say, the tone so low and husky, making a fucking delicious shiver go up and down her spine.

Fuck!

The man wasn't even here in her presence, and already he was making her feel all hot over her whole fucking body.

Ana cleared her throat and said." What do you want, Mr. Grey? What did you forget this time?"

The man chuckled at that. "Can you just please open up for me?" he asked teasingly.

Ana swallowed hard, and felt as if the room had caught fire. Why does what he says to her always sound so sexual?! Can't the man just speak like a normal person?!

'Behave! Ana behave, OK?' She scolded herself, and let out a deep breath.

"Fine. I'll open the door for you, Mr. Grey." Ana replied, and got up from her seat.

The kickboxing Gym was huge, so it took Ana a while to reach the front door. She used her badge and as it beeped, and swung open, Ana instantly was locking eyes with the most attractive man she had ever met in her life.

Fuck! Why is he so hot?!

He smiled at Ana, the second his eyes landed on hers and observed her from head to toe." Wow… you look stunning, as always."

Ana cleared her throat, her heart thumping against her rib cage, while she did her best not to jump the man.

'Behave, Anastasia Steele!' She told herself. 'No fooling around with clients!'

Those were her own rules, and Ana never had trouble following them. Well, that was until six months ago, when this fucking gorgeous man started to train here in her Gym. At the moment Ana was visualizing Christian in only his kickboxing shorts, while he kicked the living daylight out of one of her punching bags in her Gym…

His upper body was so fucking ripped, his chest and abs so hard as a rock. Gosh, what she'd give to lick that six-pack of his. He'd be sweaty, and yet she'd still lick him all over...

"Ugh" Ana didn't realize it herself, but she just moaned softly just then.

"Excuse me?" Christian said, and looked at Ana, his eyes boring into hers." What did you just say, Miss Steele?"

Embarrassed at her own reaction, Ana shook her head and avoided his gaze, while heat instantly spread towards her cheeks. At that, she turned on her heels, and began to walk away from him… Damn, him! Why did he have to be so hot AF?!

"You can go grab what you forgot in the Gym, Mr. Grey! I'll finish up in 5 minutes or so and then I'll lock up the place. Hurry." Ana said, while she strode away from the man.

As she reached her office, Ana grabbed a file or folder (which one, she didn't care) and used it as a fan.

"Why is it so hot all of a sudden?! Huh? Is the fucking air conditioning in my office even on?" she muttered, and searched for the remote.

Yup! It was on! She huffed, and shook her head. It was all his fault! Christian Grey just always was able to make her body react like this… how does he manage to do that?!

She wasn't sure, to be honest.

Since the first day that he walked into the kickboxing Gym, Ana had a gut feeling that he was not like other men. He was just so mysterious and all that she wanted but didn't allow herself to have.

'He's off limits, Ana!' she had to remind herself time and time again.

Do not fool around with rich, successful world-class kickboxing champions, Ana! She had always followed that own rule of hers, and never dated or have sex with the kick boxers who trained in her Gym. She wanted to keep the relationship she had with the trainers and boxers professional. (No screwing around!)

But, God… can she really resist this man? Ana wasn't sure about that, her own body betraying her whenever in his presence... fuckkk!

He would only look at her in a certain way, or say something to her with a double meaning, and she'd react, her whole body hot and trembling for that fucking gorgeous man named Christian Grey!

Whenever they would meet occasionally in the Gym, he would flirt with Ana. And he did it fucking every single time. She once told him that she didn't date her clients, but he ignored it and kept flirting. Ana just wished that he would stop with that… did she really though?

She was taken out of her thoughts by a knock on her door. 'Don't look up! Don't look up!' she told herself, but she couldn't resist and looked up anyway.

Their eyes met, and the corners of his mouth curled upwards in a naughty smirk." So… I just grabbed what I forgot, Miss Steele."

Ana cleared her throat, wanting desperately to either slap that fucking smirk off of his face or jump the man and have her way with him.

Which one? Ana wasn't sure at that moment.

"Uhmm… well, that's good, Mr. Grey. Good night." Ana said instead, then broke eye contact with him, and attempted to finish her paper work.

"You know…" she heard him say, making her look up at him." Remember when I advised you to do something else than work?"

Ana swallowed hard, and nodded, unable to reply because he was closing the gap between them with a determined look on his handsome face.

"You remember, Miss Steele?" he asked, and raised an eyebrow." Be a good girl, and use your words?"

Ana shook her head." I remember." She said, her voice squeaky, while he took a step and closed the gap between them.

"Good girl." He complimented, and sat across from Ana.

He wasn't in his boxing shorts right now. Instead, he was dressed in a perfect tailored suit. So. Fucking. Hot.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are one beautiful woman, Miss Steele?" he stated, his eyes boring into hers.

Ana's heart began to thump wildly against her chest, and she licked her lips." Maybe."

His eyes instantly locked on Ana's lips, making him bite his own." Well, it's true... you are one stunning woman."

"Thank you, Mr. Grey, for the compliment." She replied.

He got up from his seat, and said." Call me Christian."

"OK?"

"Come on, be a good girl and call me Christian." he insisted. "Please?"

"OK… Christian." She said, and mimicked him and got up from her seat, while holding in her breath.

At hearing that, he walked over to where she stood. Ana's chest began to heave dangerously. God, he was really going for it. Was he?

When Christian reached her, he invaded her personal space. He was standing so fucking close she could smell his fucking delicious aftershave… fuck! So fucking hot!

As Christian leaned in on her, Ana's heart almost leaped out of her chest from anticipation…

What the fuck is he doing? Ana stood with trembling knees, while her eyes fluttered shut.

All Ana wanted to do right now was to grab Christian's face roughly and fucking kiss him senseless on the spot. He looked at her with those piercing beautiful eyes of his, and brought his lips towards her ear.

Ana stood in her spot, as if she was paralyzed, unable to say or do anything at that very moment. When Christian's lips reached her left ear, Ana's knees felt like it turned to jelly. The feeling of his talented lips grazing her ear lobe lightly, his fucking hot breath fanning on her delicate skin, made a shiver go through her whole body… from her fingers to her head and her core. The sensation so powerful, making Ana fucking wet for him… soaking and soaking wet.

He then stood behind her and whispered in her ear." Sweet, beautiful Ana… do you want me right now?"

She was too far gone, totally aroused by the man whose name was Christian Grey, unable to form a coherent sentence.

So, Ana only nodded, while her body trembled from anticipation.

He grabbed her gently from behind, placing his large hands on her waist and hip, gripping the delicate skin there, making Ana gasp loudly, her eyes fluttering shut.

"Be a good girl and use your words, Ana." He insisted.

Ana's chest heaved, and then she whispered," Yes, oh God, yes I want you."

That made him smile widely. "Good girl." Christian complimented her.

"Do you want me to touch you, Ana?"

She nodded, but then realized that he wanted her to be vocal." Yes, I want you to fucking touch me."

Christian chuckled at that." Good girl… Where do you want me to touch you, Ana?"

At the moment Ana felt herself getting extremely wet." Uhmm… I want you to touch me… everywhere."

"Good girl" he replied." Do you want me to touch you anywhere specific, Ana?"

She nodded, her eyes fluttering shut." Yes."

"Where do you want me to touch you the most, Ana?" Christian asked.

She shook her head." I ca… can't say where… I'm too embarrassed." Ana replied, her voice shaky.

"That makes you a bad girl." He pointed out." Come on, beauty. Be a good girl and tell me where you want me to touch you the most."

Ana let out the breath that she had been holding, and closed her eyes." I ca... can't tell you where." She said, her voice low." But I ca… can show you."

As those words tumbled from her lips, Christian felt his length throb and strain in his pants. He was already rock hard for the woman who he was in love with… Since the first time that he had laid eyes on her six months ago, he had tried to win her heart.

Christian had flirted with Ana and had asked her out multiple times, but she was being so professional about their relationship and kept declining.

Well, tonight he had planned on interrogating her. He wanted to know if she wanted him like he wanted her… And boy, his interrogation was a fucking success.

Ana did indeed want him after all and that made him so fucking happy…

And Oh God, just now she told him that she wanted to show him where she wanted him to touch her the most… fuckkkkk!

At hearing that, Christian wanted nothing more than to grab her roughly and bend Ana over her own fucking desk, pull her pencil skirt up, tear off her panties, and fuck her from behind…

However, he miraculously held himself back and said." Then that makes you a bad girl, if you can't tell me. But for now it's OK. I like bad girls too."

Ana gasped at feeling his hot breath on her neck, and her eyes flew open, when she felt his erection against her ass.

At the moment Ana was such a mess, if he would fuck her now in her office, she wouldn't mind… oh, God… she wouldn't mind at all.

"Christian?" he heard her say.

"Yes?"

"That I'm a bad girl right now, does that mean that you're gonna spank me? And hard? Like fucking hard?" Ana asked, making Christian harder than he already was to the point that his length hurt.

"Ana?"

"Yes?" she said.

"God, I'd like to do that, beauty." He replied, his hot breath fanning on the back of her neck. "But can you do me a favor first?"

She nodded, and then said." Yes… anything for you."

"You sure, Ana?"

"Yes" she replied without hesitation.

"Can you have dinner with me first?" Christian asked.

"Yes." Ana said, but then realized what he had asked, making her eyes open instantly." Wait... What?!"

THE END

Or not? Well, you tell me lovelies

**Laughing naughtily**

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