A/N: Thank you for the reviews and follows! I tried to post last night but had more work to catch up on then I originally thought I had. I will post another chapter by tonight! I'm so thankful for the reviews for the story! Please keep them coming!

I head back into my office feeling golden. I will definitely show him what Phoebe Grey is all about. As soon as I sit down my phone buzzes.

Miss Grey, it seems you have broken dress code.

I smile. I just threw my panties off in front of you and your first message to me is about the dress code?

Maybe so but I made a special exception for you Mr. Sullivan. As you know I'm very preoccupied at the moment and cannot be bothered. I have to focus on these documents and keep the cool draft away.

That should do it. A may not have much experience with men but I know what to say to get them started. With parents like mine who wouldn't pick up on some of those conversations. Never thought I would say that but then who knew that I would be born to two passionate, oversexed individuals. I hear a knock on my office door and before I can even open it Nathan walks right in. He closes and locks my door.

"Didn't I tell you that I had a lot of work to complete?"

"Yes, however your messages are quite distracting."

"Well you Mr. Sullivan are being quite distracting right now."

He walks over to me and gently takes the paper out of my hands and leans against the wall looking at me.

"Now is not the time nor the place. Remember?"

"It isn't and it won't be."

I look at him almost disappointed.

"Well what are you for then. I'm starting to get a bit agitated Mr. Sullivan because this is interrupting my work."

I can't hide the fact that I'm nervous about what he is thinking. He comes over to me and holds out his hand for me to stand. I stand in front of him for a few moments and without expecting it he lifts me onto the my desk.

"Phoebe, I want all of you. That means I don't want anyone to have any idea or even think about you in any way that isn't professional."

"What about you Mr. Sullivan? How professional have you been?"

He smiles that charming smile that disarms all my inhibitions.

"I thought you said I was an exception Phoebe?"

"The only."

He takes his hand and wanders all the way up my thigh, feeling around my hips.

"Looking for the fabric?"

He gives me a half smile at my comment. Without losing focus he takes his hand and rests it at the entrance point of the apex of my thighs. I've only ever kissed a guy! I feel myself instantly moist at his touch, an uncontrollable, but from what I can now understand, natural response. He immediately backs away and removes himself from me. He quickly goes towards my purse and grabs my panties. He stands me up in front of him and hands them to me.

"Put them on right now!"

"Why right now?"

He looks exasperated, hands on his hips looking away.

"Because I can't take a chance of anyone walking in here or you walking out there and seeing you like this. One awkward movement and there would be a peep show which would cause serious problems. Now put them back on."

He turns away and I, being slightly humiliated put my panties back on.

"I guess this was a bit to extreme for you wasn't it?"

He hides a smile then turns to face me.

"Phoebe you have no idea how much willpower it is taking me right now to not throw you over this desk and have my way with you. I'm drawn to you in a way that I have never been drawn to anyone before. The night of the gala you were so angelic, a perfect creation. I don't want anyone to even think they can have you."

"A bit possessive now aren't we."

"I wouldn't put it that way. I'd like to say utterly enchanted."

"So if we weren't in this office right now and I did what I just did to you how would you react?"

He walks us over to my office chair and sits down with me in his lap.

"Straddle me."

I obey and in doing so my dress lifts all the way up towards my waist my panties being fully exposed. He grabs my waist and begins kissing me vigorously. The lust I have for this man is so great. He rubs his hands down my posterior and then makes his way up the small of my back. I feel the same moisture feeling building up inside me again. He then stops kissing me and moves his hand right in the middle of my secret spot pushing against it.

"If we weren't here my reaction would be a lot more impassioned and possibly a bit more forcible. I think we both need to get to work now Miss Grey."

I could just stay in these arms all day. I didn't want to separate.

"When will I see you again?"

"I'll be in contact with you today."

He kisses me and starts to walk out the door.

"Hey."

"Yes Miss Grey?"

"Laters, baby."

4 hours later…..

I finish my work of the day and am ready to head out. He is an meeting and I gather my stuff to leave. As I'm heading out I check my phone for any messages. I have one and it's from Ava.

Phoebes I'm bored! Lets hang out tonight! I know you got shit for it last night however I'm having cabin fever!

I shake my head.

Ava get a real job. And what happened to your boyfriend?

I think we are breaking up.

Breaking up? Or basically you've already broken up with him in your mind you just haven't told him yet.

Same shit. Can you at least maybe come over? Keep me some company?

I'll see what I can do Ava but I can't get into any funny business tonight!

Promise!

By habit I once again throw my bracelet into my purse and head out to meet Taylor.

"Good afternoon Phoebe. How was work."

"Delightfully boring and uninteresting Taylor."

"I see Miss Grey. Well at least you will be home soon."

"Yes home soon."

Once we arrive at the house it is just me, Taylor, and Gail. My parents are out and so is Teddy and Rachel. I walk over to the kitchen to find Gail cooking chicken parmesan, one of my favorite dishes.

"Hi Gail."

"Hi Phoebes. How was work."

"Eh."

"Really. With such eye candy as that young man!"

Gail understands!

Gail is like a cool aunt to me. Even though she is the hired help around the house I never saw her that way. When I was little I would ask her why she did all the things she did. She used to tell me that it was because she loved our family and that is what you do. You take care of them.

"Whatever."

"Phoebe I've known you since you were in diapers. If you don't think he's hot then I think there is something wrong with you."

"Well he is good looking but I'm sure the rest of the female population is after him. How would I ever stand a chance?"

I really wish I could share this..minus the groping and secret making out sessions at work but I can't risk anything right now.

"Phoebe! Never underestimate yourself, dear."

Yeah I'm not. Trust me Gail I'm not.

"I hope one day I meet a nice guy who will whisk me off my feet and we will fall in love and get married and live in our very own ivory tower."

"You will have all of that Phoebe. Guys would be lucky to have you."

"Everyone tells me that however when do I find time to date and when is any guy good enough in my father's eyes. I mean my mother was a lot younger than my father when they met and he married her at damn near 22. Last night I came home drunk and fell asleep naked in bed, didn't' wake up. Dad kicked the door in and I'm on the floor with a blanket wrapped around me since I tripped over my damn shoes. He literally does a security sweep of my bedroom thinking I was with some guy which I wasn't. I feel like he will always be overprotective. Overprotective to the point that it might ruin my happiness."

"Phoebes don't be so hard on him. I understand he can be a bit overprotective with you but he will come around. He will probably have his little tirade but he'll get over it. "

"It just he tries to control everything. Whether directly or indirectly he has controlled my love life by not allowing me to have one!"

"Your father is very protective of you because you are his daughter, the apple of his eye."

I look down at the floor. I know my father loves me but sometimes its so overbearing.

"He needs to fall back. I'm a grown woman now. He can't always be there for me."

"Honey he knows you're a grown woman. That is what scares him. He is realizing he can't always be there to save you to see what you are doing every moment. You've matured into a beautiful woman, the product of two extraordinary people. There are times that even I get a bit choked up, remembering that little girl in her favorite pink pigtail bows begging for peanut butter and jelly sandwiches right after school."

I start laughing. Those pink bows were horrendous yet I thought they were so cool at the time. As me and Gail reminisce I hear a phone buzz. It's Ava.

Are you coming over or what?

"Gail what time are my mom and dad supposed to be back?"

"Honey I think they won't be back for awhile. What do you want to do?"

"I just want to drop off something at Ava's that's all."

"When would you be back."

"An hour and a half. Plus I miss seeing Aunt Kate and Uncle Elliot."

"Okay well have fun. Don't drink missy! Number one…you're driving. Number 2…..you have to work early! "

"After this morning I'll save myself the trouble! I'll see you soon."

"Bye sweetie."

I grab my car keys and head out to the garage. I get in my car and turn it on. I text Ava and let her know that I am on my way. The sooner I head over there the sooner I will get home. I drive over to Ava's thinking about the events that happened earlier today. I can't believe what I did with him and what he did to me! That is not even happening! Damn the contracts! I stop at a light before going up a hill to Ava's house. Out of nowhere hear screeching tires and before I know it a loud crash and I jolt forward against my steering wheel and I hit the airbag that has just went off. A car has just slammed into my side passenger door and I've been rear ended in the process. I try and press the help button on my dash but I'm so disoriented. Everything hurts right now. What the fuck. I immediately turn off my ignition and push open my door.

"Miss! Miss are you okay!"

A man runs towards me and gets me out the car. He helps me to the side. He was the run who rear-ended me.

"I don't know."

I start to break down in tears. I slowly turn to look to my side and see the other car crashed onto the side of my vehicle with the person's head crashed against their windshield. I immediately turn my direction to the man who helped me out the car. He is his cell phone with the police. I'm so panicked and disoriented that I catch bits and pieces of his conversation.

"We've been in an accident…myself, a young woman, and an older lady…..the older lady is still in her car…intersection Cherry hill and Rainer…..we definitely need an ambulance…"

As soon as the man is off his cell phone I turn my attention to him.

"Sir what happened?!"

"The ambulance is on their way. We cannot touch anything. I hope they get here soon. Miss…I was behind that woman she started to swerve and I tried to swerve out of her path and went into your lane. She started swerving my lane and tried to speed up to get away. She hit you and I couldn't stop and I hit you from behind."

"Are you alright?"

"I'm a little shaken up."

In less than two minutes an ambulance, firefighters, and policemen arrive and the paramedic hop out to take the woman out the car. I take out my phone and text Nathan.

I've just been in an accident. I am okay but I'm hurt. I need you. I'm on intersection Cherry Hill and Rainer.

The wrist where I wear my bracelet is in extreme pain. I cry because everything hurts so badly. A policeman comes over to me and the man with a paramedic.

"How bad is the pain."

Through muffled sobs I tell them that my wrist is hurt. The paramedic gently examines my arms and wrist and determines it's broken. In about five minutes I see a grey BMW pull up with a man and woman inside. It's Nathan. He runs over to me and the paramedic. I notice the immediate concern and worry in his eyes.

"Phoebe baby what happened? Are you alright?"

"I was in an accident."

He then turns his attention to the man and beings questioning him. He becomes slightly aggressive to which I come to the man's defense.

"Nathan, he rear ended me trying to get away from the lady who hit me from the side. He helped me get out of my car."

Nathan stares at the man up and down but solely states a thank you to him. I can tell that he is distressed at seeing me this way.

"Did you exchange information?"

"The policeman are writing a report. We gave all our information to him and will have it soon. Nathan, I'm in so much pain my wrist is broken."

Nathan looks angry and turns his gaze on the woman's car. He quickly runs to his car and grabs a pen and paper from the woman who is sitting there. He jots down the make and model of the car of the woman and the license plate number. Quickly he is by my side again. The policeman comes back to us handing us the information we need.

"Do you need an ambulance Miss Grey?"

Nathan speaks up for me.

"No, I will be escorting her to the hospital right now."

"What about my car."

"Don't worry about it. It will be taken care of. We are going to the hospital right now!"

We take all the information and head to his vehicle. Everything around me is a blur and is happening so fast. We get to his car and I see the woman he was with immediately get out.

"Dani I need you to drive us to the hospital. Her wrist is broken."

"No problem."

Nathan gets into the backseat of the car with me.

"Nathan my purse! My phones!"

"Its in the front seat. I grabbed your things don't worry and don't move."

I start crying and cannot stop.

He softly puts his arm around me and holds me close to him.

"Its okay baby. Its okay. Shhhh….your going to be okay. It wasn't your fault.

He kisses my hair and my face so gently. My phone buzzes in my purse. He picks up my phone and opens my message its from Ava.

Where are you?

"Your cousin is asking you where you are?"

"I don't care! I've been in a fucking accident! I don't want to talk to anyone right now. "

We head to the hospital where I am immediately taken in. Nathan is by my side the entire time.

"I need to call my parents."

Nathan hands me my phone while I'm sitting on the hospital bed. I call my father with tears down my face. The phone rings 3 times and then he answers.

"Hello Phoebes."

"Daddy." I start to cry.

"Phoebe what's wrong?!"

"I've been in a car accident. I'm at the hospital."

I can hear my dad slam something in the background.

"Fuck! Phoebe, honey are you alright! Me and your mother will be there within 15 minutes."

He hangs up and I hand my phone back to Nathan. I turn to address him and he softly has his hands on me rubbing my hand.

"I'm sorry I called you. I didn't mean to bother you. I just needed you….I…."

"Baby you don't have to apologize for anything. You didn't do anything wrong. There is nothing to worry about I'm here for you."

I start to laugh and cry if that is even possible.

"What's the matter Phoebe?"

"What is my dad going to say if he sees you here with me."

"I don't care if he knows I'm here Phoebe. I'm not leaving your side."

The nervousness starts to build up in my body and I think my blood pressure has spiked as well.

In approximately fifteen minutes I hear my father and mother coming through sounding like a whole brigade. It could be humiliating but after everything I didn't care.

"Phoebe is that your…"

"What you're hearing is my dad."

Before long my father and mother are in my room. My mom has tears in her eyes and is instantly by my side.

"Phoebe, oh Phoebe we were so worried about you! What happened sweetheart?"

She is running her fingers through my hair careful not to hurt me but wanting to comfort me.

"Sullivan?! What are you doing here with my daughter?!"

"Daddy its okay. He passed by the accident and saw me and helped me. He drove me to the hospital. He wanted to know I was alright until you guys came here."

"My apologies Mr. Grey for not alerting you sooner. When I saw Phoebe I had to get her to the hospital as quick as possible. I was heading home for the evening with my sister Danielle. She is waiting for me right now in the waiting area."

My father walks up to Nathan who is standing by the door at this point. He hands out his hand to which Nathan repeats the gestures. They shake hands and my dad finally calms down a notch and begins to talk.

"Thank you for helping my daughter. I will be in contact with you."

"It was not a problem Grey. I'll head home now with my sister."

He heads back over to me with disappointment in his eyes in that I know he doesn't want to leave me.

"Feel better Miss Grey. Don't worry about coming in tomorrow at all. I want you to get some rest and get well."

"Thank you..Mr. Sullivan."

The tears started to form in my eyes again. Not because I broke my wrist, not because my face was bruised, not because I had a huge rash on my chest from the seatbelt….it was because he wasn't near me anymore. It wasn't him comforting me telling me "baby it's going to be okay" and kissing my hair and face.

My mother and father attend to me. After determining I will actually live my dad turns into crazy CEO mode and begins questioning the hospital staff and calling his people to get details about the accident and who was involved. I overhear him make one more call…this call being sweet and not aggressive.

"Sullivan?...Grey….Can you meet me at my home tonight?...I'll send you the address….thank you…."

I wonder what that is about. I don't even care what it is about. All I know is he will be in my home tonight and I need him more than ever.