My body is caught by something, I feel the warmth coming from it. I am scared and start to move in the bed and accidentally bump my forehead in a wall of muscles. I pant in sleep knowing something it's not alright, and in my head pops the memory I hid. I let a growl of fear "Help!"
"Ana, are you alright?" I hear a male voice and it scares me way stronger. I want to run, but my body is captured.
"Ana..." Again, this voice, I start to struggle and then I quickly open my eyes and see Christian near to me, I gasp, his legs are entwined with mine and his hands are holding me, it was he all the time.
"Ana, are you alright, baby?" He asks bewildered, caressing slightly my face to calm me down.
I try to calm my breath from panting. And let my head fall on his chest, telling in my mind it was he, it was he. He kisses me and once his lips are touching my skin through me passes the sensation I am safe, his hands are wrapped around me protecting me. He tilts my chin and I look in his eyes and I sink in immensity, in warm and peace. He doesn't kiss me, doesn't caress my face, he just stares into my eyes. The gesture arrives deep in my soul, his eyes strip it ,seeing all my essence.
" I am not used to wake up in the morning with someone in my bed" I explain
" My sweet Ana" he says nuzzling his nose in my neck
"Christian..."
"Yes" he whispers
"You... you feel.." I start to say but finish only in my mind
"Feel what Ana?" He asks and his eyes are locked with mine
" Your big erection" I say, blushing and actually it wasn't the only thing I feel.
He squeezes me tighter and his grey eyes shine with wildness, and possessing " My greedy Ana" he says with passion
"Tell me baby where you want me, show me"
After Christian calmed me with a perfect morning sex, we are in a french café to have a breakfast.
" Here are the best croissants, better than are in France" he says
"You like to exaggerate" I say smirking
" Are you smirking at me Miss Steele?" He asks grinning
Our little flirt is interrupted by the waitress who comes to our table. She is a pretty tall blonde with green eyes. She looks at Christian as she is ready to gobble this poor man, and bends in a way that he would be able to see her cleavage. I am jealous, firstly I am here a billionaire and I am used to get all the attention and secondly get the fuck off! He's mine!
"Croissants with berries and coffee" Christian says looking at me. And joy explodes all my body. Yes, young lady even your cleavage doesn't make this man to take his eyes from me.
I nod saying I'll have the same.
After some minutes the waitress comes again to our table with croissants and coffee. She places the plates in front of us along with cups of coffee. Then she stares again at Christian and says in French " Bon appétit, Mr. Grey" then looks at me " Miss.."
"Miss Steele" I say with hate, looking at the little sheet fixed to her waitress suite that tells her name is Marianne.
"Taste it" he says looking at my lips
I bit a piece of the croissant, and I feel how the flavors are melting in my mouth. I let a little moan
" It's good, yeah?" He asks with a smirk " I would always buy you this croissants to hear that pretty sound" he continues making me to blush
I smile, but in me is still the jealousy the waitress left.
" It's not only the croissants good here, the waitress is pretty too, don't you think?"
He bursts in laugh and that makes me nervous, he takes my hand and kisses my palm
" Are you jealous Ana?"
"Me? No! Remember, no strings attached!" I lie
"You're not a good liar"
"But admit her French accent is sexy" I say and I wonder how I said that without biting my tongue
"Yes"
"What?" I almost scream widening my eyes
"You're jealous" he says smiling
"Yes, maybe a little" more, I completed in my mind.
" You know her" I say
"No, she knows me" he says and with that we finish the conversation about the bitch Marianne.
I am in my leather seat in my big office. Thinking how much I hate mornings, but not when the morning begin with a sex with my hot man. I even may start to love mornings. I smile and head my attention back to my work. Today I'll have a meeting with very important clients and if everything will go as I planned I'll gain a lot of money.
Ring .Ring. Ring
My phone goes off, I take it and see it's my father. I sigh and answer the call.
"Hi, dad"
"Ana, you answered, sweetie I miss you so much" he says with a joyful voice
"I am sorry, dad, I was so busy with work. How are you?"
"I am fine Annie. I called you to remind you that after two weeks is your brother's 1st year anniversary, we'll celebrate it home, and we all are waiting for you" he says and I am conscious he hopes I'll come
"Dad, you know how much work I have.."
"Anastasia Steele, you'll come! You wasn't even at his wedding because of your work!"
"How is mom?" I ask to change the topic
"She is waiting to see her daughter. And you'll not dare to work when all your family is celebrating"
*Sigh* "Alright, dad, I'll come with a friend of mine if you don't mind"
"Oh, God, Ana, you find someone" he says being the happiest person in the world.
"Dad, it's just a friend, and I have to go to work"
"Okay, Annie, take care, I love you" he says with a warm and familiar voice.
"Fuck!" I growl "Amanda, I need coffee, now!" I say nervous, the meeting with that fuckers went not as was planned, I fucking lost a deal and money too.
Amanda in some minutes knocks and enters in my office giving my cup of coffee.
"Aren't that some fuckers?" I ask her referring to the clients
She is agitated and has no idea what to answer. I make a sign with my hand that she's free to go.
I sip my coffee, and call Christian I need him. I need to calm down. He doesn't answer. I call him again and only on the third call he answers.
"Christian" I say a little nervous
"Anastasia, is something wrong?" His voice like velvet meld me
"Yes, I need you" I say
"I can't now.. I have a meeting...I mean I have to-" before he finishes I cut him off
"You don't have to lie, just tell as it is you don't want to fuck me" my voice raspy
"Ana.."
"Stop with Ana! You broke a rule!" I growl and hang up the phone, after I just throw it on the table.
I didn't want him to come just for sex I also wanted to invite him to go with me to meet my parents.
I hear a light knock on my office door and I wonder who the fuck now will make me madder than I am.
"Come in" And in my doorway appears Kate.
"Miss Steele, here are some paperwork, you need to approve" she says professional nothing as Kate in the bar.
"Kate, would you mind to get drunk?"
"What?" she asks puzzled
"Yes, Kate put the fucking papers on my desk I'll deal with them tomorrow" She puts the papers on my desk and we go together to have a little fun.
Christian has called all the evening but I didn't answer not after he didn't come today. I turn off my phone knowing it will drive him mad, and just enjoy the evening in Kate's company.
I am sorry if the chapter is a bad one. I am having a headache, but even this doesn't stop me from posting a new chapter.