A/N: I would like to bring to light that this is my story. This is not EL James version of her story. A fan fiction is when a writer takes the characters of a story and puts a twist on it. I understand most of you have your own idea how you'd like this story to go, but I already know how I want it to turn out. Keep reading instead of just assuming what you think will happen. I'm the type of writer that tries to keep you in anticipation of what will happen next.

Christian was stiff at Anas side. They had carpooled with Edward and Kate, even after Christian had protested, but after a stern look from Edward, Christian nodded.

They pulled into a wealthy looking neighborhood, reminding Ana of the place the auction had been. Edward drove fast and reckless. Ana could tell Christian was beyond upset,

he had his arm protectively around Anas shoulder as the car jolted this way and that. She looked up at him but Christian had his eyes boring into Edwards profile in the

drivers seat. Suddenly the car lurched left and Kate laughed as Edward pulled the car into the driveway of a fancy two story house. It had a curved driveway that went around

to the back of the house, where a garage waited. Instead of pulling it inside, he simply parked in front of the garage door. Looking pleased with himself he twisted his head

back to look at Ana and Christian who were fearing their lives in the backseat, "Home sweet home," he said through a crooked smile. Hoping out of the car he moved around

to the passenger seat and helped Kate out.

Christian didn't wait any longer as he opened their car door and helped Ana out as well. Edward and Kate headed to the back door, Edwards keys in his hand as he found his

house key, but as Ana made to follow them Christians hand yanked at her elbow pulling her back. Edward noticed and turned to look concerned.

"I need to speak to Ana privately. We'll be right int." Christian assured him. Edward nodded and him and Kate went inside.

Ana looked at Christian waiting for him to tell her they were leaving, but instead of him saying anything to her, he pulled out his phone and called someone quickly.

"Taylor, I need you to get some information on someone right away." There was a small pause as Ana heard Taylors muffled voice on the other end of the phone.

"A Edward Patterson. I need you to find any dirt on him and quickly. I know his company is going down the tubes fast but I need something that could potentially get him in

deep shit."

Ana looked on a bit shocked. Another pause from Christians end and then he nodded, "I'm going to need you to follow my location and be nearby until I say otherwise. Let me

know as soon as you get anything," he said to him as he hung up. He slid his phone back into his pant pocket and took Anas hand heading inside. She was annoyed, he didn't

do at all what he told Edward he'd do. "Sir, whats going on?" She asked, her voice cracking nervously.

Christian stopped and looked at her, "You trust me right?"

Ana nodded.

"Okay, then I need you to trust me right now."

She swallowed the lump that was taking root in her throat and gave him a half nod. He squeezed her hand tightly and opened the back door, leading her into the house.

It was a very homey looking place, expensive looking furniture and the paintings on the walls made some of the rooms bright and vibrant. Under different circumstances Ana

would have liked it here.

Edward stood behind his kitchen counter pouring out four glasses of wine. His tie was off and the two top buttons of his shirt were undone. "Everything kosher?" He asked

Christian.

He nodded, taking a seat at the table and pulling Ana down on his lap. Kate was sitting on the counter beside where Edward stood. "Fill mine extra tall Sir," she winked, then

leaned over and nibbled at his neck. Their relationship seemed pretty relaxed and laid back. Edward smirked and looked at Ana their eyes locking as Kate ran her hand down

Edwards chest and toward his crotch. Anas head snapped down to her lap and Christian could tell she was uncomfortable. He ran his hand over the back of her knuckles and

kissed the spot underneath her ear, "Its gonna be okay," he whispered for her ears only.

"Lets move to the living room," Edward said as he helped Kate to her feet on the kitchen floor. "Baby, turn the soundsystem on, something sexy." He grabbed two glasses of

wine, walking to Christian he handed him one then walked to one of the couches in the living room. Christian set the glass on the table then put his hands on Anas waist,

pushing her to stand, "Lets go," he said surprisingly calmly.

Kate was now knelt in front of the plasma screen Tv in the living room where there was a radio system set up. She was going through playlist on her phone, connecting it to

the system. Soon a loud booming song came on and a mans raspy voice sang low and husky. It wasn't a song Ana knew but Kate seemed to love it. She stood up and began

dancing to the beat, her hips swaying back and forth. Edward watched as he sipped his wine. Christian sat on the other couch and though there was plenty of room for the

two of them, he pulled Ana on his lap again. Edward didn't seem okay with this though.

"Get out there with her Ana," he gestured his chin toward where Kate was giving them a show. Ana shook her head and pushed some stray hair behind her ear as her eyes

once again fell."How about you try to convince her Grey," there was a bit of an edge to Edwards words and Ana knew it held some sort of threat.

Christian tapped Ana thigh and she looked at him. He gave her a nod but his face was uptight and she didn't know if he really wanted her to do it or not.

"I could give her something to make her want to dance if you'd like," Edward grinned.

Christian gave him a go to hell look. Ana stood and felt as if she were about to dance in front of an auditorium full of people. With shaky legs she made her way to Kate where

she began to circle around her slowly, her hand moving up Anas waist. "Give them a good show," she said leaning in to Anas ear. Try as she may though, she couldn't loosen

up enough to keep the beat of the song. She was stiff with her movements as she moved back and forth with Kate. Edward looked pleased and the bulge in his pants wasn't

unnoticed to any of them. Ana had never seen Christian this stiff though, she imagined that was exactly how she looked right now.

"Enough foreplay," Edward said standing, he made his way to the two of them and moved in between them. Kate didn't mind and began grinding up on him. Ana took a step

back and just stood there awkwardly. Edward smiled and moved over to where she stood, his hands on her hips. If she got any stiffer she'd be a board. Her hands at her

sides, Ana was frozen in place.

Everything happened so quickly it took Ana a second to register it. She saw Edward being pulled away from her, heard a punch and saw Edward topple to the floor in front of

her. Kate screamed and knelt down beside him immediately. "What the hell?" She exclaimed as she looked up at Christian. Ana looked at Christian too. He didn't look like a

man though. There was a burning dark look in his eyes and the glare he had for Edward made a shiver run down her own spine.

"Keep your fucking hands off her," Christians tone was ice cold.

Edward was up on one elebow as he felt his jawbone, probably checking for swelling.

"You go ahead and do whatever the fuck you want to but I wont just sit here and let you touch whats mine." Christians words were still just as cold and he spat the last word.

Grabbing Anas hand he hurried them out of the house, but this time through the front doors. He was shaking violently and was unknowingly squeezing Anas hand just a little

too hard. She was quiet though and was simply glad to be out of there. Christian was on his phone as soon as they stepped outside, surely calling Taylor. "Come get us," was

all he said then hung up. Letting go of Anas hand he leaned over, resting his hands on his knees as he shut his eyes and seemed to be concentrating on his breathing. Ana

didn't know what to do. She was a little scared of him at the moment if she was being honest.

"Distract me Ana, so I don't go back in there and fuck him up. I don't want a lawsuit on my hands on top of whatever else bullshit that sick fuck has planned."

Ana racked her brain to think of something. She knew she was suppose to be getting Christian away from what just happen but instead dove into it completely, "Christian

what was all that!" She was past the part of giving a fuck about not calling him his name right now. Christians breathing was loud through his nose and his eyes remained

close. He seemed to settle down for a second and stood back up looking at her, "He threatened me okay Ana. And you as well. Said he'd leak my lifestyle out to every press

that would print it. I own a company Ana, I cant have people finding

out about all this. Do you realize how many investors I'd lose? A fuck ton." He gestured vaguely through the air as he continued, "And I have no clue who'd it fuck up in your

life."

Ana was shocked that he'd even think of her. Just when she was starting to think that he was only using her as his fuck toy, he'd pull a 180 and pretend he'd care. Besides,

the whole reason they were in this mess in the first place was because of her. It all seemed to be building up inside her as she realized the truth about everything he had just

said and it all rushed forward at once. Her best friend more than likely hated her right now. Her best friends Dom was a freaking psycho. She was now currently worried about

her best friend. She had almost gotten Christian and herself into deep deep shit.

She ran a hand through her hair and tried to keep her tears at bay. She turned away from Christian as he looked on trying to read her.

"Hey," and finally his words came out softer than she had heard all night. "Come here," he pulled her to him, Ana going inside his welcoming arms willingly.

"I'm sorry," she sniffled against his chest as she cried.

Christian was running his hand soothingly up and down her back, "Shhh. Its okay. This isn't your fault Ana, how could you have known?" That was true. There was no way

Ana would have been able to know that Edward was going to pull some shit like this. Just then a silver BMW screeched to a stop in front of the house. Taylor got out of the

drivers seat with a concern look as he head to the two.

"Sir, is everything okay?" He was at their side in an instant.

Christian nodded as he pulled Ana toward the car, "Yes, thanks Taylor. Just please get us home."

Taylor nodded, opening the back seat door for them and they got in.

The ride home they discussed possible outcomes and what was said when Ana and Kate went to the restroom. Apparently Edward didn't beat around the bush. Pretty much

saying that if Christian didn't do as he said, he'd expose him. When Christian countered it, saying he could do the very same thing, Edward crumbled, admitting that his

company went under months ago and he was merely hanging by a thread. Christian had nothing to use against him.

They finally got home and Ana got out of the car, walking inside and up to her room, not so much as looking at Christian. It had been a long night and she just wanted to fall

asleep in her bed.

Taylor and Christian stood in the foyer talking for about twenty minutes talking about ways they could divert this problem. After finally dismissing Taylor for the evening,

Christian made his way upstairs. He was surprised when he passed Anas room to see she was already under the blankets, light off. He debated whether to just head to his

room or not. Finally he walked inside going over to her and bending over her, "Hey," he said softly. When her eyes peeked up at him he continued, "Wanna sleep in my bed for

the night?"

Ana nodded and Christian smiled, "Come on baby," he pulled the covers back and she got out. Barefoot, she walked to his room as he followed behind. She didn't hesitate as

she crawled up on his bed and moved over to the far side, the side she knew Christian didn't sleep on. He went into the bathroom, brushing his teeth ect. Then about ten

minutes later walked out in nothing but briefs. Ana was curled up on her side, waiting for him. He sank into bed behind her, pulling her to his chest.

"You good?" He asked, before kissing the top of her head.

Ana just nodded. Because she wasn't good. But he didn't have to know that. Then she drifted off to a fitful sleep.