A/N: And now they will meet again, and I think this is the moment we all really want to happen. Please review and Enjoy! xx

Chapter 21: Welcome back.

We are sitting on the plane, and have three hours to go before we land in Seattle. The last three days were amazing. We relaxed, laughed and explored the island. It was great. And now we are back to real life. Work, keeping the house clean and Christian.

Tomorrow I'll go to Christians house. I'm nervous and exited at the same time. Nervous, because the last time I was there, we had sex, and then he was an asshole. Excited, because I get to see him again and because of his text to me three days ago. I hope he is a man of his word. Also, I didn't get to explore his house. And I really want to.

I look at the personal TV in front of me. I need a good movie to pass those three hours. After a few minutes, I spot Harry Potter. God, I'm a sucker for Mr. Potter. I loved the books, and although they left out a lot, the movies really were great as well. I settle on Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 1. I'm a proud Ron and Hermione shipper, and in that one they are definitely hitting it off. All the tension.

I start the movie and from second number one I'm hooked. After five minutes, I feel someone tapping on my shoulder. I get out my earpiece, hit pause and look up. It's Kim, my fellow Potter nerd.

"Give me an ear will you, you can't watch Mr. Potter without me." She giggles.

I give her one earpiece and hit play again. We snuggle against each other and all I miss is a blanket and popcorn. Gotta love Harry.

I slept horrible. I have a mayor jetlag and when it was 6:30 am, sleep finally hit me. And now it's 9 and I'm sitting on the couch eating my yoghurt like a zombie. But, I know it will be worth it. Tonight, I'll sleep like a baby, because by then I will be too tired to walk.

After breakfast, I stand in front of my closet. What to wear? Part of me wants to dress up for him. The other part is too tired for that. So I just go casual. Black skinny jeans and his sweater. I know he likes that. I could tell the last time I wore it.

I'm almost ready, when my phone rings. When I look at the caller id, I see it's Kim.

"Kimmie!" I answer.

"Hi dork, you sound very energetic this morning, pardon me for not joining." She giggles and I can hear she is just as tired as me.

"I know, jetlag sucks. But I'm meeting Christian today, so I'm excited." I tell her while putting on my socks, which is more difficult than I thought with one hand.

"Oh, so you're going to burn all that energy so you can sleep good tonight. Clever thinking." She giggles and I join her. "Listen, I need to tell you something. I got home yesterday, and I found an envelope on my doormat. It was a letter from Isa."

The moment she tells me this, my blood is boiling. What the hell does the loony want?

"What did it say?" I ask her, making sure I stay calm until I hear everything.

Kim signs. "That she is sorry and that she is going to Scotland to a clinic. She wants to sober up. She hopes that when she is clean, we can meet up so she can tell me how sorry she is."

That bitch is insane. "You're not giving her that change right, Kim? She is crazy. That behavior was not because of the drugs, that was her." I tell her. I really hope she doesn't go.

"I won't go. Of course not, she hurt me. But I feel bad for her in a way. She spent a night in jail because of me. And now she is going away alone. It makes me sad. She could be sweet." I hear Kimmie say it and I lose it.

"Listen Kim, you are insane if you really think for one moment it is your fault that she spent the night in jail. She was there because she hurt you. That blow could have hit the wrong spot, and then you would've been gone. Do you even realize that? They should have kept her there a lot longer than one night. I don't want to hear this bullshit ever again, do you hear me Kimmie? Never!" I'm yelling at her. I can't believe this. She is so naive sometimes.

'I know, I know. Don't worry. I won't go. I just wanted to tell you." She tells me.

"Do you need me to come over? I will cancel Christian if you need me?" I ask her.

"No, are you insane? You go and have fun. I'll go to my parents. Dean and the girls are coming over as well. Stacey is out of town and Dean needs mom and dad to babysit." She says.

I instantly know where Dean is off to, Kate. Jesus, my only normal friend is Lauren.

"Okay, have fun. And let me know if you need me. Say hi to your parents from me."

"I will. Love you dork. Thanks for setting me straight. Have fun." She tells me.

I smile. "Love you too. Bye."

They are insane, but I do really love them.

I drove to Escala and am now in front of the gate to the underground garage. And I need a code. Of course I do. This is one of the most expensive buildings in Seattle.

*Hi, I'm downstairs, in front of the garage. Can you let me in?*

I wait and look up, it is really high. The view most be amazing. I didn't really had the chance to see it last time. I did had a great view though. Just not that view.

*I thought I might hear from you. 6729. It is the code for the elevator as well. You can park at one of my spots. See you upstairs. X*

I press in the code and drive into the garage. After some driving around, I find the parking spots. There are six of them. A bit much, don't you think Grey. I park the car and get in the elevator. I'm so excited to see him. I'm actually shaking a bit.

When the doors open, I'm greeted by a deliciously looking Christian Grey. He is wearing a black jeans with a blue t-shirt. It shows off his strong arms perfectly. And he didn't shave. In fact, it looks like he is growing a beard. I like that. I really need to hold myself back right now. I want to jump him.

I walk towards him and stop just a few inches away from him.

"Hi." I smile up at him.

"Miss Steele." He smirks and bends down to kiss my lips. Just a sweet peck. It's cute really.

"Feeling good?" He asks me while looking me up and down. "You've got a tan."

"I know right. I'm super proud of it. It took me 17 hours of laying down, but it pays off." I smirk. I always burn in the sun. Unless I use a high sunscreen. So, I'm really happy I did got a little tan.

"God, the effort." He smirks back and walks to the kitchen.

I follow him, looking around as I go. I see a huge piano in the middle of the living room, right in front of the floor to ceiling windows. To my right, there is a big sitting area. With a gorgeous fireplace that is covering nearly the whole wall. To the left, there is a dinner table with twelve chairs.

I walk to the kitchen were Christian is standing in front of the fridge.

"What do you want to drink?" He asks.

"Do you have juice? I really need to catch up on my vitamins." I tell him. All that meat and Frappé really are not good for you. Those Creek people must live in the gym.

He gets me an orange juice while he goes for coffee. When he is done, he walks to the sitting area. I follow him, again, looking around. It is very big here. And very white. Almost like an office. It nice, but I miss the personal touches, colors.

He sits on the couch.

"Join me?" He asks while looking at me.

I walk to him and smile, before taking a seat next to him.

"So, you're home is very big." I tell him.

He chuckles. "Is that your way of telling me you don't like it?"

I look at him and giggle. "Well, it's just, it doesn't really suit you. You are so full of life and humor and everything. And this place looks so, not full of life and humor." I frown. I hope he understands what I mean.

He laughs. "Right, I have to say, I agree on that. But I actually like it that way. It's my style."

"Okay. Well, if you ever need help redecorating..." I tell him while sipping my juice. "We can do it together. It would be fun!"

"You here for the second time and you already want to change things, Miss Steele. Aren't we moving a bit fast?" He smirks. Oh no, I was joking. Tell him that, Ana. Me and my big mouth.

"I was kidding. It was a joke. You're house is great. I love the view." That's it girl, put focus on the plusses and distract him.

"Thanks, that's why I bought this place. I fell for the view the moment I came out of that elevator." He smiles while looking behind him, at the windows.

I smile and look at him. Do we talk now? Or do we do it another time. I'll leave it up to him.

"You know, I'm really glad you're here. I missed you. I had fun those two days in Crete." He says while watching me carefully.

I blush and smile. "Me too. I'm glad you came."

We look at each other. I smile and he smiles back.

I put my glass down on the side table and get closer to him. I need to touch him. I know we have to talk, and we will. But right now, I feel like we both need something else first. The tension between us is insane. It has been too long. And we both know that it will happen today.

Just as I'm about to reach for him, he beats me to it. He grabs my face in both his hands, pulling me to him so I'm just millimeters away from him. Nose to nose. He looks at me, then puts his thump on my lip, removing it from my teeth.

"Do you know what that does to me?" I asks.

I shake my head no. I do have an idea, but I like it when he talks dirty to me. So I hope he will do that now.

"You look so sexy while doing that. And at the same time innocent. Like you want to show me you're a good girl. As if you are shy around me, which I really doubt." He chuckles. "You have no idea what kind of effect you have on me."

"I think I do." I whisper. "I know what it does to you. And I feel the same. Every time you are near me, I feel it. A pull. That spark. Like I need to be close to you. The first time I was here, I felt it and it confused me. Even scarred me a little bit. But now it makes me feel safe. Because I know you are near me."

I'm a bit in shock by what I just said. This was really deep. But it is the truth.

He smiles and traces my lips with his thump.

"Tell me what you want, Ana. Do you want to stay here and talk?" He asks me.

I think he knows what I want. And I think he wants it too. But he is leaving it up to me, again. It's a big contrast to the man he claimed to be a few weeks ago. But it shows me he is trying. And that's sweet.

I grab his neck and pull him closer. So close my lips are touching his.

"I want you." I whisper against them and then kiss him. Hard. I want to let him feel how much I want him. How sure I am.

He responds immediately. Nipping my lips, biting and sucking. I love his kisses. They are so raw. I open my mouth. And he doesn't waste any time to push his tongue inside my mouth. I can hear him groan. It's driving me crazy.

He pulls me on his lap and puts his hands on my hips, pushing me against his hard erection. I moan. Yes, this is exactly what I want. Him, hard and ready. For me.

He stands and I put my legs around him. I drop my lips to his neck, sucking and biting him while he walks to his bedroom. I feel one of his hands go to my hair, yanking me back from his neck.

It almost hurts. Almost. But it turns me on even more.

"Marking me, Ana?" He whispers. "Are you sure you know what you're doing?"

Oh yes, Mr. Grey. I definitely know.