Tell Me

Ch 10: Just you…

Edited by me; all remaining mistakes are mine.

I wanted to put a warning to the readers...this chapter you will see the control freak we all know and love. It's a bit different, but it has to be done for the rest of the story to move forward. There was a few of you who didn't like Christian in the last two chapters, saying he was too cocky and arrogant. Well in this chapter he will be very demanding, cocky and arrogant. However; he knows what he wants and he certainly goes after it, not apologizing for it either. Last chance to walk away and exit…

Okay...you've asked for it. Enjoy! Wet Panty alert!

Anastasia and I walked silently holding each others hand. We got in my car and drove quietly. I went through the gears fast, letting her know how my mood could change. Once I got to the destination, I parked violently, making the car jolt.

I knew she could sense how angry I was. Oh, this was only the half of it.

We went inside the deli to order sandwiches. Once we ordered, we sat and waited at one of the tables. I kept glancing at Anastasia as she looked back at me, both of us staring at one another.

I broke the silence and asked, "So, what was the bad news?"

Her eyes went wide. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, what bad news did Jose receive to get a hug from you?" My tone sharp and to the point.

"Oh…" she sighed. "His father had a mild heart attack and was in the hospital."

Ahhh...I leaned back in my chair tapping my chin with my finger processing the information.

"I heard your dad and his father are best friends."

"Yeah. I've known Jose practically all my life." She explained.

Yep, and Jose knows where her soft spots were too, I thought to myself.

"Hmmm…" I said out loud, trying to get her attention. and it worked.

"What?" She asked, lifting her eyebrow.

My eyes darted to hers as I spoke. "Jose has known you a very long time then. I'm sure you two used to hang out a lot, as your fathers were very close. Jose knows you very well, doesn't he?" I questioned.

Ana's posture stiffened. "Yeah, so?"

"He knows your soft spots…"

Her teeth clenched she asked, "What are you getting at, Christian?"

"What I'm getting at, Anastasia, is that the by now, Jose knew how get to you was all. Getting sympathy…"

"Jose wouldn't use his dad's condition to get closer to me," she snapped angrily.

"I beg to differ. He lost you to me, so now he's using every excuse in the book to get close to you again! I don't like it one fucking bit!" I bit out angrily glaring at her.

"He is not!" She shouted back.

"The fuck he isn't!" I yelled back leaning back up. "I've see the way he's looked at you, Anastasia. He wants you back, and even told me that he would win you back, at any cost."

"Christian, he knows we're together now. He's accepted it and wouldn't..."

"That doesn't stop him from sniffing around you any chance he gets either. Jose better keep his paws off you, if he knows what is good for him." I warned her. Her eyes wide as saucers as she stared back at me.

I couldn't help it. I'm a selfish bastard and she's mine, damn it! I'll be damned if I lost her to that damn scoundrel. Suddenly, our names were being called, breaking our tension.

We went to the counter and got our orders. We walked out of the establishment. I grabbed her hand and pulled her aside to a more private area. I pushed her against the wall trapping her there with my body, the sandwiches in my left hand while my other was placed over head and on the wall. My face close to hers, my lips inches from hers.

I growled, "I didn't let on in front of Jose, just how pissed off I was with the two of you. But let me make it clear, I don't want my girlfriend alone with him. Period. End of story. I don't give a fuck what his situation is, especially in the office. If you want me to pull back on my PDA, then show your distance to Jose in the office. Do. We. Understand. Each. Other?"

Her eyes moving back and forth. She spoke, "Christian, I…"

Apparently, I wasn't clear enough. I dropped the sack of food beside me as I grabbed her jaw with my hand. Keeping her head still in place; I leaned closer. My lips closer to hers, in a harsh whispered tone, "I said, Do. We. Understand. Each. Other?"

Fuck! I was hard as a fucking rock! I've never experienced feeling like this before with anyone. And I saw her flush, her skin turned crimson as her breath hitched. Oh...So she likes this side of me. Hmmmm…

"I...I…" she stuttered.

I whispered to her, "Someone likes this side of me I see...You're all flushed, Anastasia. I'm turning you on like this...aren't I, baby?"

Anastasia tried to hide her face from me, but my hand on her chin stopped it.

"Could it be that you get off on seeing me jealous?" I asked, still within inches from her.

Her breath hitched again. Well my my, wonders never cease. I did a little test as I moved my lips over her lips gently barely kissing her as I felt beneath the skirt she was wearing and low and behold she was wet! Her thong she was wearing was soaked from her wetness. Bingo!

Yes, this excited her very much.

"My Anastasia is turned on by my domineering ways and I'm not even a Dom either. Tell me baby, did Jose ever do this to you? Or is it just me that only get you like this, Ana? Careful how you answer me sweetheart." I said, my eyes never leaving hers.

"Just you," she whispered.

I smirked.

"Oh, you shouldn't of said that," I replied teasing her.

"Why?" she asked.

"Because, I intend on doing more of this...maybe in front of Jose as well. So he can see how much I get to you. Seeing you pant with need...wanting me to kiss those lips, having me so close, trapping you so you can't move. Wanting me to fuck you right here and now…"

My lips covered hers in deep kiss. My tongue explored her mouth as I took in every inch. I didn't let up either until she was completely breathless. I pulled back enough to allow her to take a breath then I plowed her mouth again! HARD. My hand cradled the back of her neck while I kissed her.

I pulled back again as she gasped for air. "So, I will ask you again, this time you better fucking answer me. No more being alone with, Jose. Period. Do. We. Understand. Each. Other?"

"Yes," She breathed out.

"Good. I'm glad we got that settled. Come, or we will be late." I said, grabbing the sack again as she composed herself. I grabbed her hand and we walked back to the car. I let her in. This time I went through the gears as I normally would. With ease. Showing her the difference of my moods.

A/N:Whew! So tell me how HOT that was! Are your panties wet yet? Pic in my Karen Cullen Grey group.