For the rest of the weekend we have spent hold up in my apartment, well my bed actually and I think I've made up for being a virgin for 22 years. I don't know how I'm possibly going to be able to walk into work today after what Christian put me through.

"Come back to bed," Christian says when I get out and head into the bathroom to shower.

"I would love to but I do have a job and I can't be late on my first day Mr. Grey."

Thank God Sawyer went down to Montesano yesterday to pick up my things otherwise there was no way I could turn down Christian's offer of a new wardrobe. He did buy me a beautiful first day of work skirt and blouse that was delivered yesterday but I told him that I wouldn't accept anything else.

"Don't you have some major corporation to go and run?" I say coming out of the shower to find Christian sitting up against the headboard with his just fucked hair and he looks yummy.

"I do but I would rather watch you."

"Well, I hope you are enjoying the floor show Mr. Grey," I say taking my time getting dressed and I know he loves it.

Finally I'm all dressed in my beautiful black pencil skirt and white blouse and I'm just slipping into my black pumps when Christian finally emerges from the bed stark naked.

"Are you enjoying the show Miss Steele?"

"More than you know. I want you like this when I get home."

"Yes ma'am."

I like taking charge while learning a little more about his need to be a Dom; I think I finally get it. I mean, control of the sexual pleasure is on a whole new level. I still don't get the need to punish and I don't think I ever will but I think it will explain why Christian is or who he was for many years.

Sawyer and Taylor greet Christian and me downstairs and they both look at us funny. I have a feeling Taylor has never seen his boss this way before.

When we arrive at SIP Christian wishes me the best of luck and Sawyer and I embark on my first post-college grown up job.

I'm one of the first people in the office and Sawyer tells me that he will be downstairs and just let me know if he needs anything. I still don't get why Sawyer needs to be here but I know I won't win this argument.

About 45 minutes later, the rest of the SIP staff bustle through the doors and I greet Hannah Meyers, an intern whom I met on Friday. She was really friendly and I can see the two of us really getting along.

I'm introduced to the staff during the Monday weekly staff meeting and Roach tells us about what's on tap for the week. I'm told that I will be working directly under Jack Hyde and the way he looks at me makes me very uneasy.

After the meeting Hyde asks me to come into his office and gives me a stack of manuscripts to go through and to write one-page concise summaries on if the manuscript is worry of his time to read.

I retreat back to my desk and get right down to work. Christian sends me a few texts and e-mails promising me a night of fun and I can barely control myself and it's only 11. I don't know how I will be able to get through the day if he keeps this up.

I'm surprised by lunch when Sawyer arrives with Chinese, remembering from our first date in my new apartment.

I ask Sawyer if he wants to stay and eat lunch with me since there is enough food to feed a small army, but he politely declines and heads back downstairs.

By five, I have everything that Hyde has asked me to do and then some and stop into his office while on my way out of the office and he asks me to take a seat.

"So Miss Steele, how did your first day go?"

"It was fantastic."

"Well, I'm glad, now we should go out and celebrate."

I do not like the way he says that, thank goodness I have plans to which I tell him.

"Another time then?"

I smile and head back to my desk and grab my purse and a few extra manuscripts to get started on before tomorrow.

I haven't heard from Christian for a few hours and I remember he had a very day in the world of mergers and acquisitions so Sawyer drives me home.

When I enter my apartment, something is different. I'm not sure what, but then I hear the sound of music coming from my bedroom and the music is getting louder.

I open my door to find Christian lying on my bed naked. He's here just like I asked him this morning.

"I'm all yours Miss Steele," He says with a very serious tone but I can't help to giggle.

I start to move with the music and slowly unzip my skit and let it fall to the ground as I pull my top off revealing my matching white lacy bra and thong.

"Oh Miss Steele, the things you do to me."

I look in my closet and pull out two of my favorite scarves and decide Mr. Grey needs to keep still.

Without speaking I tie each of Christian's wrists to the headboard before I crawl up the bed before taking his manhood in my mouth.

"Fuck Anastasia," He says bucking his hips.

I tease his tip with my tongue before thrusting him in and out of my mouth. I love watching my man come apart with my touch or rather my mouth.

I grip his thighs with my hands to keep him completely still. I take his as deep as I can go before my gag reflex can take over. I know Christian's close so I increase my speed.

"I'm going to come," He announces and then he empties gloriously into my mouth and I'm careful not to spill a drop.

I slide up his body but not before removing my bra and thong.

Slipping either leg over Christian I know that's already rock hard and ready to go again, but not before I kiss him for the first time since I arrived home.

I position myself onto Christian and I begin to ride this man like he's going away to war.

"What has gotten into you Anastasia," Christian asks after I collapse on his chest.

"You Mr. Grey."

"Touche."

"I like being in charge," I say after regaining my strength.

"Me too. You are so sexy when you do."

After untying Christian, I cook him dinner, a first in our relationship. I made him chicken and pasta and for dessert, I have ice cream.

"I love seeing you like this. I can tell you love your new job."

"It's amazing; I can't wait to go back to work tomorrow."

"That's how I feel every day," Christian says as he helps me clean up after dinner.

As we prepare to go to bed I ask Christian if he minds if I do a little work to get a jump start for tomorrow and he says of course. So here we are lying in bed, both doing working. I'm reading an amazing manuscript and Christian is working away on his laptop.

When I'm done I throw everything onto the floor and snuggle up to him.

"Is this what it's going to be every night, if so I think I can get used to it."

"I think I can arrange it Miss Steele."

The rest of the week is much the same but by Friday afternoon, a new manuscript hits my desk and by the end of the first page, I'm hooked. I stay at work until it's finished. I don't even realize what time it is until I look at my clock and see it's seven. I call Christian and tell him that I'm just finishing up and that I will be back to his apartment in the next 30 minutes.

I turn off my light and I'm surprised when I find Jack Hyde still in his office and he's drinking straight from the bottle of Jack.

"Are you all right?"

"This is all your fucking fault you little bitch," He slurs and I'm frozen.

"I'm sorry Jack but I don't know what you mean?" I quickly pull my phone out of purse to text Sawyer for some help.

"You know exactly what I mean," He says standing up and walking over to me yanking the phone out of my hands and throwing it against the wall. "I can't believe you are getting this company when Roach retires at the end of the month."

"Excuse me?"

"Don't play all innocent, you knew this was going to happen when your CEO boyfriend bought SIP. I mean why else do you think you would get this job as a junior editor with no experience. Shit, you applied for an internship less four months ago. Didn't you think it was a little strange?"

What is he talking about?

"Oh no you didn't?"

"Come on Steele, I know you're smarter than that. Come on do you really think a small company like SIP could afford an apartment like the one you are living in? Do you realize that Grey owns the building?"

I shake my head and I can't believe Christian did this. It reminds me of the conversation with Jose calling me a whore and now that's exactly what I feel like. Christian arranged everything so I would be in Seattle and thus find a way into his bed.

I start to walk out when Hyde grabs my arm.

"Now, I want my turn."

His hand reaches down to the hem of my dress and I'm able to push him away.

"Get you fucking hands off of her," A commanding voice booms and I turn around to see Sawyer rushing toward Hyde.

I run out of the office and down the stairs not wanting to wait for the elevator. When I get to the ground floor I find Christian and Taylor busting through the front doors. He has his arms around me in seconds but I push him away.

"I'm only going to ask you once; did you buy SIP and make Roach hire me?"

"Who told you?

"Wrong answer Christian."

I walk out the building and I don't even look back. I walk the two blocks back to what was my apartment and pack up my belongings leaving behind everything that Christian bought for me. I don't want any reminders of this man.

A few minutes later, I hear the front door open and I walk into the living room with my suitcases and I'm crying.

"Anastasia, don't leave me," Christian says and I see the tears rolling down his face.

"Why do it Christian? So you can take my virginity, I remember what you said about you being yours and was all of this part of your plan?"

"I wanted you to be happy and this past week you have been in your own element in this position. You have excelled all on your own."

"But you bought SIP so I could have this job?"

He's silent but I know his answer would be yes.

"We're done Christian."

"Are you serious?"

"You're kidding right?"

"But I love you."

"It doesn't matter."

"Where are you going to go?"

"That's none of your concern anymore."

"At least stay here until you find another place?"

"No," I say walking past Christian and walk out of his life.

Once I get outside I call a cab even though Taylor said he would take me wherever I went. Yeah so Christian could know where I would be, no thanks.

I call Kate hoping she would answer.

"Kate," I say through sobs in the back of the taxi.