CHRISTIAN POV:
"Anastasia I just want to get my facts clear; Paul is not your boyfriend?"
"Uhm... no"- She responds not knowing where I'm going with this.
"And the photographer Jose? Just roommates, correct?"
"Yes... I'm sorry; facts?"- She's confused as hell and I can't help but smile.
"Yes Anastasia...facts. Now why don't you come over here and sit with me so we can talk about mergers and acquisitions."
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In my point of view there are two types of women: the ones who want to be fucked and the ones who also want to be fucked but just don't know it yet. Anastasia Steele is definitely the later. And since I am need of a proper fuck she is like God's gift to me because in the end it all boils down to sex, always.
You see; after a good week or so I finally managed to get my hormones under control to think strait and the only reason that I seem to be obsessed with this woman is because I haven't had a sub in two almost three months. Yes; although she has possibly the most gorgeous face and body I have ever seen she still fills my normal quota of brown hair - blue eyes (nothing new, nothing special). So other than the challenge that she won't warm up to me; Anastasia Steele is just another woman who will ultimately be mine. The only reason she is haunting my head is because like the spoiled brat that I am, I want what I can't have... but not for long.
I am a man of action, of control! So I managed to hold down my raging hard on so I could make small talk with Anastasia. I texted Mia and told her to come back up since my Little Sis decided to take one for the team and was outside sitting in her car so I could have some privacy but it wasn't necessary since I wasn't going to do anything. Hearts and flowers; that is what Anastasia Steele is! Two dates, three dates tops of me wining and dining her and she'll be begging me to fuck her senseless. That is why I chose to excuse myself the moment Ethan came; I need to be the perfect gentleman not only in her eyes but to her friends who happen to be Elliot's family as well. And that ladies and gentlemen is the root of the problem.
With my subs I had contracts, a written and legal agreement that after 3 months of fucking they were out of the doors forgetting they ever knew me but with Anastasia I can't do that, mainly because my family seems to be latching to her like bacteria. Elliot adores her, my parents gush about her 24/7 and now Mia want's to be her bff after knowing how much Ethan cares for her... I'm still keeping my eye on that little fucker though.
"Christian I am supposed to make you better as a person. How is helping you con your way into a young woman's bed my job?"-
"Because I pay you a small fortune daily to make me fell better! Sex makes me feel better; hence..."
"Christian I dare say this is the most talkative you've been with me since you joined my sessions. If you want focus on this Anastasia let's talk about how for the first time in your life you; Christian Grey, is after a woman and not the way around"-
"Why talk since my balls remind me of it every single second of the day John!" I huff through yet another emergency session with my therapist.
Last week I successfully managed to be around Anastasia and not make a pass at her; that's part one of my plan. 1.- Be approachable. No hidden agenda (which I totally have). Everyday Taylor would drive me to her house where I would collect her and start our day. We'd have a quick chat about our daily plans and then Taylor would drop me off at GEH while he drove Anastasia around since she no longer was driving her crappy car. That way I not only knew she was safe but also I would get a full report from Taylor on what she did, who she talked to and little things that she liked. Then came part two which starts today actually; 2.- Go for the classics. Good old fashioned dates, flowers, chocolates, diamonds. The whole 9 yards. Today; although not an official date, we are going to an orphanage outside of town. Yes, I know I'm pushing my limits with kids but I am confident enough I can handle them while showing my softer side, my paternal (I soooooooooooooooooo laughed at this by myself) side making Anastasia see that I'm a good guy while secretly I pull out the big guns. She won't even know what hit her!
And lastly comes part three; 3.- Fuck her into submission. I am good in bed, no, great, masterful! I literally have a ex sub that mails me every Christmas thanking me for having sex with her! Elliot and Katherine arrive on Friday from their honeymoon so I have exactly one week to make Anastasia Steele not only sleep with me but to keep it to herself while knowing that eventually it will end. No strings attached, just me emptying my balls inside of her.
"At the risk of sounding like a broken record why don't you just try an have an actual normal relationship with this girl?"- John says breaking me out of my scheming.
"Because I don't want a normal relationship!"
"She knows your family, you wont make her sign a contract and you have never even brought up the idea of having any type of intentions of playing a S&M scene with her... I think that would be normal in your world"-
I freeze... I mean of course I've replayed the image of Ana gagged and bound over and over again in my head but in the end the simple image of her lying in my bed, her legs tangled in my sheets wins out every time.
"We are done here" I say standing up, grabbing my keys and wallet.
"Christian you have only been here for twenty minutes. You payed for a full hour"-
"I payed for distraction and I got it. I'll have Andrea schedule my next appointment" I say not even shaking Johns hand. I mean, isn't that what shrinks are supposed to do? Help you internalize and shit? But only suggesting that I can have some form of a relationship without a contract and God forbid; with someone who isn't a submissive, scares the shit out of me and I do not need that when I am about to go pick up Anastasia.
It's 4 o clock when I arrive at Anastasia's. I'm driving my A9 today with Taylor driving the SUV because the trunk full of crap kids like. He's at a discrete distance since I need him to ad photographer to his job description today. Anastasia told me she was finishing something up so I decide to wait in the car and text Mia.
Talk to me. C*
Chatting away like ducks on a pond. M*
Is that a God thing or a bad thing? C*
Don't know. I think we're all drunk! M*
Mia it's ruffly 5 in the afternoon. C*
So? Go do your part and make Ana fall in love with you so I can have cute nephews and nieces. Later's XOXO. M*
Little brat what does she think she's doing? I am going to... blow my load right this instant! I don't know what it is, maybe it's the fact that I've been around perfectly groomed women in my life for too long that I can't help but see perfection in her imperfection. Her hair seems rapidly pulled up in a top bun, she has no makeup on and is wearing simple skinny jeans, converse's, with black blazer and a yellow t shirt with... is that a smiley face?
"Really Christian?"- She looks annoyed! I look down because I can feel it BUT I don't have a hard on.
"You couldn't find a more flashier car than this?"- She says gesturing to my car.
"What? What's wrong with it? It's a concept car! The gave it to me so I could test it out, I though a quick trip outside the city would be ideal" And it's also a pretty amazing car, Elliot is going to be so jealous.
"We are going to an orphanage. You know; were kids who barely have clothes to call their own live and you're showing up in this?" Although she roles her eyes at me it softens the blow the way she crosses her arms and points her hips to the side. I should trough those curbs instead... But my lust actually takes a second place as Anastasia's words hit me. I was an orphan, even after two years of living with the Grey's I still didn't considered my toys as my own. I always though someone was going to come one day and take everything away from, take me back from Carrick and Grace. Fuck! If I step on it I can go back to Escala and change cars.
"I've could have at least driven us in my car if showing off was the case"- Anastasia mutters walking pass me to the side of the passenger seat. "Can we just go?"-
I apologize profusely but the tension in the car is more than awkward. It only start to down a bit after Anastasia starts playing with my Ipod and settles for Kings of Leon softly singing word for word. She has such a sweet soothing voice. Which reminds me...
"Your car would have been an awful choice"
"Excuse me?"-
"I mean does it even start anymore? 'Wanda' wasn't fabricated with any type of sound system and you seem to be that type of person who sings along to the radio when they drive. It would have also been horrible if we got stranded in the middle of nowhere by that death trap"
"Hey don't talk about Wanda like that, we've have had great adventures together! And I don't mind the silence, it's clears my mind... Also, I wasn't talking about Wanda, I was talking about Winthrop; my other car. He's an R8"-
"You have an R8?" I say with astonishment. First; It's a very pricey car and Anastasia seems a very down to earth, simple kind of woman. And second because it's a powerful car, it can reach from 0 to 120 in 7 seconds flat. You need to have serious driving skills with that car and I am finding nothing sexier in my mind than the image of Anastasia driving her R8, better yet; us in my R8 while I bounce her up and down my cock.
"Yup"- She responds empathizing on the P. "My Mom gave it to me as a birthday present two years ago. Don't get me wrong; I just love the rush of driving it; the speed, the smoothness of the motion? I just think it's too expensive for a thing that will get me to point A to point B. So I only take it out of storage when my Mom comes into town. She was actually supposed to arrive today but she called me the last minute to say she had decided to start remodeling her house instead"-
"I take it you weren't so keen on the visit?"
"No, it's not that... I just; don't get me wrong. I love my mother but; she just a lot to take in..."- She says while staring out the window. Eventually Anastasia falls silent and turns up the music making it clear she's done talking and I can't help but fell nervous. First I fuck up with the car and know what she said about her Mother has been thinking about my game-plan. But I shake my head and keep on driving. Today I will get what I want.
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All angles BUT her back. The only one who get's to stare at her ass is me! C*
DONE. T*
I store away my cell phone after making sure Taylor is in place as I go around to open Anastasia's car door. The mood has lifted 100 percent and we are back to our good old pal's state. Who am I kidding? I wonder which way I can make her cum the fastest? I grab her hand as we walk to the main entrance. I know I'm putting on a show but damn it, it actually feels natural to have our hands entwined.
" Mr. Grey it is a pleasure to have you here sir!"-An elderly man greets up and I think he just pissed his pants from seeing me.
"Please Mr. Foster, the pleasure is mine. Please meet Anastasia Steele, I have to say she is the force behind this visit" I say exchanging pleasantries. See since from day 1 I couldn't fuck her into submission I actually have to make Anastasia like me and after Taylor drove her around to different charities last week, I found out that she loves kids, all ages, sizes and color. So naturally I asked my mother which organization was in need the most and asked Anastasia to accompany me so she could see one of my few good sides. I get to give back money to people who actually need it and in turn I'll get laid. It's a win - win situation.
"Today is a normal day as any so the kids are outside enjoying the afternoon. We don't have anything planned so you can go and meet them or we can just go to the office and discuss your donation Mr. Grey"-
"You go on with the children Anastasia. There is a lot of paperwork to do" She frowns but says nothing as another woman comes and shows her the gardens.
Mr. Foster is actually a very nice man but nice doesn't cut it. The orphanage is right in the middle of nowhere, far enough into the woods to think it's one of those places the mob takes you to kill you and they can't invest in publicity because they don't have any money to begin with! Poor kids are never going to get adopted!
"Mii... Miii... Mister Grey? Sir? This is far too much, please! A sixth part of this is enough"- The old man mumbles after seeing six zeroes on the check I wrote.
"From the numbers you gave me this place is too little; I'll send my brother for the remodeling after he comes back from his honeymoon. You also need more people on staff, a library and a healthier food supply. My mother speaks highly of you Mr. Foster, I am not worried that my money will be wasted"
"I assure you it won't! Each and every one of those children will have a better future because of you Mr. Grey. I'm sure your mother and your girlfriend are more than proud"-
"Yes... well, all that matters is the children" Anastasia Steele; girlfriend of Christian Grey. You got to admit it sound pretty good! Like characters from an old movie.
After we finally finished with the paperwork a good two hours have passed. Mr. Foster leads me to the gardens and see Anastasia completely surrounded by children. She's sitting on the grass holding a little boy in her arms while another one, an older girl plays with her hair. Twins are talking animatedly at her while another one is actually doodling on her chucks. They all stop what they are doing as I approach.
"Children? Meet Mr. Christian Grey. Say hello to him and be kind as he just made a very thoughtful contribution to the organization"- Mr. Foster says but they remain silent, wary of my presence.
"C'mon guys, don't be shy! Christian is my friend and he want's to get to know you as I have"- Anastasia says encouraging the kids as I walk closer and squat next to her.
"Are you Ana's boyfriend? Are you here because you want to adopt one of us?"- The older girl says making me freeze on the spot. Fuck! What the fuck do you respond to that?!
"NO! ANA MINE!"- Scream's the little boy in her arms nuzzling her neck actually making me jealous.
"Don't be silly! You have to be married to adopt kids. Hey Mister! Do you want to marry Ana?"- Says one of the twins, quickly followed by his brother.
"Buy her something big. Pretty ladies need big a nice things"- Blond little fucks with curly hair messing with me just like Elliot did years ago. I can only laugh at what they are saying as Anastasia blushes up a storm.
"Well I think I can do that! Although she hasn't said yes to me yet" I say winking at her
"That's because you've never asked"- She says standing up letting the little boy down on his feet.
"NO! ANA MINE!"-
"OUCH!" Motherfucker actually kicks my legs and goes running back to Anastasia.
"I've got a ring! Ask her! Ask her!"- The older girl says jumping up and down. Suddenly I'm being kicked in the back of my knees making me fall on all fours.
"You have to get on your knees stupid"- Both the twins say making everybody laugh. Fuck it!
"Anastasia Steele will you do me the honor of making an honest man out of me and being my wife?" Her eyes are wide, looking around as all the kids and few staff members are watching us. I know she want's to shoo me away but I've put her on the spot and I quite like it.
"Of course I will Christian, I'll marry you!"-
We are in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by poor kids that have had a tough introduction to life. I have a plastic shamrock shaped ring in my hands and somehow this feels right and I know I have to make another appointment with Flynn because the only thing I can think about other than the beautiful woman in front of me is what kind of diamond would look better on her hand. I'm leaning for the emerald cut.
Cheers erupt around us as I seal our fake marriage with a quick peek in the lips even surprising myself and earning another kick from the little one that seems attached to Anastasia.
"Well kids, it's time to say goodbye to the newlyweds since they have a long ride back home"- Mr. Foster says earning boo's from the children.
"But you just got here. I though you'd like to get to know the kids better"- Anastasia says to me with a sad look on her face. So that's what the face I saw earlier, she want's me to interact with the kids. That gives me the opening I was waiting for...
"Actually I think we can squeeze in more time. Specially since I have something for all of you" I excuse myself to go and greet Taylor who just 'arrived' baring gifts. Paint, crayons, stuff animals, baseball bat, you name it I bought it!
"You know what husband, I think I could have not asked for a better wedding present"- Anastasia saying walking over me and giving Taylor a big hug, thanking him for the gifts as well. He actually smirks at me... Asshole!
"If you think these are the kind of gifts I give then you are in for the ride of your ride Mrs. Grey"
"Till death do us part Mr. Grey"- She casually replies running over to play with the children. I think my heart just stopped.
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"I don't care, I'm taking you to the hospital tomorrow!"
"Christian I don't think they have shots for dirt! Don't be so dramatic!"-
"You're my wife Anastasia I am not being dramatic, I'm taking care of what's mine" I tease her but I am totally serious about the hospital. She actually took a bite of a mud pie one of the kids made. She giggles and we continue with our playful banter. We've been calling each other husband and wife for hours.
"I cannot believe you let me inside of the car. Both of us really! It's all ruined!"- She says. Taylor bought body paint and it was a hit! I'm sorry but I would never pass on an opportunity of getting my hands on Anastasia so she ended up yellow from head to toes while I'm green all over.
"So you're actually saying that there was an actual chance of getting you naked in my car?" I say making her blush. God, I love to make her blush, giggle, smile... Seriously, I wonder which way I can make her cum the fastest?
"Behave Mister Grey!"- She smacks my chest carefully as I drive which surprises me not because we've turned the flirting up a notch but because she can touch my chest. For small amounts of time and very quickly but she does, and it doesn't freak me out. WHAT... THE FUCK!?
"We aren't married in a church yet. No spoiling the goods before the man above gives his blessing"- She smirks but I wipe the expression of her tempting mouth. I stop at a red light, turning completely towards her. Leaning and whispering in her hear.
"Damn it! And here I was planning on licking away every single drop of paint for your delectable body. The paint is edible Mrs. Grey and I haven't had any dinner" I say in my Dom voice proud to notice her shiver and close her legs together. By Wednesday she wont be able to walk!
We ride in silence! Her thinking I hope; of me between her legs and me, well; thinking about the day in general. Other than my legs being bruised and now needing to get the car detailed the day was actually pretty good. I enjoyed myself, I enjoy having Anastasia by my side. I chuckle. I am learning to have fun and I don't even have my dick out!
"Where are we going?"- Anastasia asks as I turn passing the road to both her house and Escala.
"My Mom called and wants me to have dinner with her. You don't mind do you? I told her you where coming and she was overjoyed" She is crestfallen and I am ecstatic! I know that face. That is the classic: "you're not going to fuck me tonight?! face" and I am more than tempted to turn the car around and throw Anastasia in my playroom.
"Of course... whatever you want"- She mumbles, squirming in her seat.
"It's ok, you can shower there and borrow something of Mia's" I say referring to our clothes but more concentrated of the fact that Anastasia Steele wanted me to either go to her house or take her to mine.
I put my hand on her leg and leave it there for the rest of the ride, neither of us saying anything. The familiar gates of Bellevue make there appearance and once inside, safely parked I rush over to her side to open her door.
"My Lady..." I say offering my arm but as she takes it I grab her and swing her into my arms bridal style.
"Christian Grey you put me down right this instant!"- She yells as I maneuver opening the door. She smells heavenly.
"I will never let you down. Remember babe 'Till death do us part'"
Something changed! She was protesting, I was teasing but at some point we both stopped talking and looked at each other's eyes. I don't know about her but I have had enough of teasing, I'm taking what I want!
"Oooooooooo... Emmmmmmmmm... Giiiiiiiiiii!"- Mia really has terrible timing.
My lips are frozen in place just inches from where the want to be the most. Anastasia seems to be in the same shape I am and only manages to snap out of it after hearing her name.
"Ana?"-
"Mom?"-
"Carla!" I say greeting her... Why did I think flying Anastasia's mom in was a good idea?
Christian's car is Audi's concept car; the a9
The Kings of Leon songs that played on the radio while they talked and drive'd where: beautiful war and comeback story.
Sorry for the delay. Hope you like the chapter and leave your reviews.
What do you guys think about the movie? I haven't updated in a while so I don't know how you feel about the whole thing. I am going to see it even if the only casting I liked was Taylor and Carrick.
As always; take care and read you soon ;)
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