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Chapter 6

Taylor POV:

Ding.

The elevator door opens and Christian, Ana and I exit into the foyer. As I make my way to the door to open it, we hear a crash. Gail probably dropped something while preparing dinner, but just to be safe I instruct Christian to go back in the elevator with Ana. Once I know that they are secure I reach for my gun and open the door. With my gun drawn I head into the living area and find Gail knelt down sweeping the broken glass into a dust pan with Mia standing next to her. Mr. Grey is not going to be happy about this. Mia looks up at me, shrugs and tilts her head to the side and says, "Surprise". That's when I look around to all the rest of the Greys, sitting and standing around with hopeful looks on their faces. Oh Mr. Grey is really not going to like this. I grab my phone and call Christian, against my better judgment I don't tell him that his family is here, but I do tell him that everything is ok to enter. I couldn't resist Mia's puppy dog look. She reminded me so much of my Sophie. I'll deal with the repercussions of this later. I know that it's coming.

CPOV:

Taylor gives me that all clear and Ana and I head back in. Once we his that main living area, we are stopped in our tracks by the roar of, "surprise, welcome home." My first reaction is lot yell at everyone. I square my shoulders and don my CEO stance, that's when I feel Ana tighten her grip on my hand. She knows it's coming. She rests her free hand on my arms and whispers, "it's ok." I kiss her on her temple and motion for Taylor and Sawyer to go to my office. "Come on Christian don't be a party pooper." I hear my sister say as I make my way down the hall to my office. I slam that door.

"What the fuck, why didn't you tell me."

"Sir, I only found out when I came into investigate the noise."

We both turn to Sawyer. "Then why the fuck didn't you call and say anything? God damn it you know I don't like surprises."

"I'm sorry sir. I have no excuse. Your family seemed so happy I didn't want to ruin the surprise."

"You work for me not them. If something like this happens again your ass is gone. Both of you. Got it?"

In unison they response "understood sir."

With that I stand and make my way to the door. I'm still angry but not as angry as I was. A long run is in the cards for me later. Mia is standing in the hall when I leave the office.

"Not now Mia."

"Christian, I'm really sorry. I only wanted to show Ana my thanks. She saved my life Christian and I just wanted her to know how much I appreciate her. I didn't think it was right to wait until Thanksgiving. You know, you got to lighten up a little big brother. Not everyone in the world is out to get you. Maybe at one time that was the case but it's not like that anymore. Ana's home, let's celebrate and relax."

I give my baby sister a hug and kiss her head. "I know Mia. But when you've been a certain way for so long it's hard to be 'normal'," I take a deep cleaning breath before saying, "Come on let's welcome my wife home."

Nicole POV:

After I pick up a few things for the store to make lunch, I head out to my apartment. Since I just moved back to Seattle it's a small apartment; nothing too extravagant. It's big enough for me and suits all of my needs. I probably won't be staying here long anyway. I begin to prepare lunch. A small mixed greens salad with strawberry balsamic vinaigrette, and seafood couscous paella. I make more than enough because I know my brother will want to take some home because he never cooks for himself. Just as I am getting ready to plate our lunch, the door bell rings. I yell for Sean to come in.

"What's so important that you just had to wake me up and tell me to come over?"

"Well, hello to you baby brother." I kiss his cheek as he leans against the kitchen counter.

We eat lunch which was absolutely delicious. We make small talk. He tells me about our mom's latest schemes and asks why I don't talk to her much anymore. A simple answer. "She ruined my life, you were too young, you don't remember. But enough of that. Sean, I need you to do me a favor. I don't know if you would even want to do it but I need your serious consideration in it. You remember Mrs. Lincoln from the salon you worked?" My brother has always worked odd jobs before he started at the hospital.

"The one with the nice tits?"

"They're fake."

"But still nice, yeah I remember her. Why?"

"She asked that I put in a good word in for her. She wants to hook up."

"Nice! Cougar. I always knew I'd fuck a cougar."

"Come on, have a little respect, please. It's not that simple Sean. She wants a BDSM relationship with you."

"Shit, like whips, chains and handcuffs? Where the fuck do you find these people, Nikki? God, I don't get down like that. I like kink, kink is good but I don't know."

"Sean it really isn't all that bad."

"And how would you know?"

"She introduced me to someone and it wasn't bad."

"Your ex Christian Grey?"

"No! Well, yeah. No I can't talk about it. Anyway, I asked Elena for a favor and that only way she'll do it is if you agree. Please Sean; you have to do this for me." - Say yes, say yes.

"I don't know Nicks I'll have to thing about this. But she is a nice piece of ass." - That's better than I thought he'd say. We finish up lunch and Sean leaves. Before going he reassured me that he'll think about it.

Sean POV:

I can't believe what Nicole has just asked me to do. I knew she had her issues and shit, but this she wants me to do this. I know a little bit about his stuff. I mean you'd have to be living under a rock, to not know about this stuff. I could whip someone and flog them. But for them to do that to me. I just don't know. I'd do anything for Nicole but this. This is just...God I knew I'd get screwed.

I drive out to the salon and park across the street. As I turn off the engine, Elena walks out of the salon. She's hot that for sure. Black jeans, black strapless top and 'fuck me' boots as my sister likes to call them. She still makes my dick twitch. Damn, I'm going to regret this.

"Nikki," I say as she answers the call, "I'm in. I'll do it. I'll do anything for you."