Ana's POV

"Oh gosh, how silly, I forgot that you two met here at a family dinner." Grace laughs sipping her wine. Oh gosh, only if she knew the journey we had before that.

"Actually, we met before that," Christian says, and Grace looks at him confused.

"Oh really? Well, tell me how then." Everyone is staring at me smiling, excited to hear the story, especially Grace. Elena, on the other hand, looks like she ate something rotten. Honey, if you look that sick before I even started, you're going to be throwing up by the end.

"Well, It was mid-February," I smile. "I had just come out of Terrazzo Carmine to go home. When I tried starting my car it wouldn't work, it was on its last leg." I laugh and so does Kate.

"I shouted some swear words here and there… then I saw this guy." I smack his thigh playfully and giggle. "He was concerned for my well being and decided to come to the rescue. I told him how my car wouldn't start, he tried also but it wouldn't work for him either so he offered to take me home. I said no thanks because my dad always told me not to get in the car with strangers…" Laughter echoes through the patio and Christian smirks. I wonder if he knows what I'm up to.

"I told him I'd catch a cab but he said he needed my number to make sure I got home safely, so I gave it to him. He wouldn't tell me his name. He didn't even write it on the contact. He named it "Mystery Man," I thought it was pretty clever because I knew that if I wanted to know who he was, I'd have to see him again." Grace is beaming, and Elena is pale. Perfect.

"Now, I didn't know who Christian was at all. Therefore I didn't know how much power he had. Well, he somehow managed to get my car back to me on the same night. He left me a note that is actually in my wallet. To sum up, what it said, he basically told me I needed a new car."

"Christian." Grace squeals.

"What? She did." He laughs.

"A couple days passed and I was home alone at my apartment since this one over here was out with Elliot. I had no clue that was Christian's brother, how ironic. I got a call from Christian asking to go for coffee but I told him I wouldn't go unless he told me his name, so he did. Plenty happened in between but after the family dinner here when we happened to meet again things got more serious. A little later on he asked me to be his girlfriend and now were here." I smile, and he gives me a quick kiss.

"I'm so happy for you two, you're perfect for my Christian. And you brought him out of his shell." She laughs as his rolls his eyes. I think that was the last straw for Elena because she is standing up brushing off her skirt.

As Grace turns to Kate to ask how Elliot and her met, Elena does the unthinkable. "Christian," She says discretely, not disturbing anyone else but him and me.

"I've meant to talk to you about Esclava, would you mind sparing a minute?" I pretend I'm listening to Kate, but I'm actually listening to Ms. Plastic.

"I'm with my family, not now." Christian shoos her away.

"It's urgent." She hisses, trying to keep her shit together.

He turns his head and snaps. "Then you should have called me earlier Mrs. Lincoln."

"It just came up." God! She will do anything.

"Fine, meet me in the library." She nods victoriously and struts into the house.

Christian turns and looks me in the eyes. "Don't worry, I didn't give in. I'm going to go show her that her shit really does stink." He cups the side of my face with his big hand.

"Good job pissing her off by the way." He smirks. My pleasure baby.

Christian's POV

I force myself off the couch, away from Ana's warm body. As I walk away, she blows me a kiss, and I catch it. Cheesy as hell but I can't say I didn't enjoy it. She is changing me, hearts and flowers are something I can do.

Just as I guessed, right when I stepped foot in the house, my whole mood went from lovey-dovey to pure anger. Fucking bitch makes me get up and leave my girl and family because she can't control her jealousy. You'd think she was a teenage girl in junior high school acting like this.

Ever since Ana came along, I realized that I'm not Elena's property. As much as she whipped me into shape, what she did was and is wrong. I can't be pushed around by her anymore and tonight she is going to learn that.

I push open the library door and like a dog obeying its master, she is standing there waiting just like I told her too.

Her smile fades once she sees how unhappy I am.

"Christian what's wrong?" She questions, acting like she cares.

"You didn't drag me in here to talk about fucking Esclava, so what is it?" I bark. She gives up her innocent act and rolls her eyes. Then takes a seat on the arm of the couch.

"I'm concerned for you."

I chuckle cockily. "Why?"

"You are not acting like you. You're letting a little girl get into your head and cloud your judgment."

I clench my fists trying not to explode. "First of all, nobody is fucking 'clouding my judgment' anyone that has ever clouded my judgment was you. Second of all, don't you ever speak of Ana."

"Don't ever talk to me like that Christian." She growls.

"I'm allowed to talk to you, however, the fuck I want to because here's a little update Elena, I'm not your fucking submissive. I never wanted to be, you forced me."

She chuckles loud. "That's not how it seemed when I was on all fours, and you were fucking me from the behind… remember Christian?" She cocks her head to the side.

"Question for you Christian, do you fuck little miss Ana like that or is she too prim and proper for your desires?"

Oh fuck no, she did not just say that. I take two steps forward so I'm in her face.

"Listen to me you over botox'd bitch because I'm not repeating myself. I don't care for you, I never did. You were someone to fuck that's it." Her face falls. "Every boy wants pussy at that age, and I just happened to get it without trying. You didn't help me in any fucking way."

"Ana has shown me how to love, something you never did. And I. Love. Her."

She pauses for a moment then opens that shit hole in her face. "Love's for fools, and you're becoming one."

I scoff in her face. "No wonder your husband left you."

Her mouth is hanging open in awe. "If you ever come near my family or Ana again, I swear to god I'll destroy you. Whatever was between us is over." And just like that, I walk out of the room, leaving Elena in there speechless. Fuck does it feel good to get rid of her? I am so relieved.

When I reach the staircases, I see Ana standing there talking to Mia and Kate. In a matter of seconds, she has excused herself from the conversation and made her way to me. I grab her hand, not letting her say a word and drag her outside.

"Christian? Where are we going?" She questions as I pull her down to the little white gazebo where we first kissed. No one seems to notice us go down there, just like last time.

"Christian, are you alright?" She questions concernedly, I still don't say anything until we're underneath the little roof.

"Christian…?" She mutters.

I stop and take a deep breath. "I'm perfect." She raises an eyebrow, still confused.

"You… just… you've have changed me."

"In a good way?" She giggles, that angelic sound flows into my ears making my heart throb. I tuck a stray hair behind her ear and cup her face, her perfect, soft, small face.

"Yes, Ana, a good way. I've never felt anything remotely like this… this amazing feeling that I've been missing out on since I was born. I never let anyone in, I never let someone care for me. Even though I have so many people who try and want to. I'm ashamed I never let them…" I lower my head thinking about all the times my mother and father tried helping me, tried showing me how much they loved me. I was an asshole. I treated them so poorly when all they were trying to do was help me. They didn't have to take me in and save me, but they did… and I let them down.

"No Christian, don't be ashamed." Her hand reaches up and pushes my head up. "You had a rough time plus you didn't know any better…"

"I shouldn't use that as an excuse, though."

"Christian, you have so much time to fix things. Don't think that because you're not a child anymore, you can't. I think if you talk to your parents about everything that happened they will understand why you acted up and did the things you did."

"Ana I can't tell them about the subs and BDSM… I can't…"

"You don't have to tell them about that, they don't need to know about your sexual life but Christian they have a right to know about Elena."

Fuck, I knew she was going to say that, and I know she's right too. I can't let Elena just come here and act like everything is okay after what she did to me.

"She was the reason for you being detached and distant. She was the reason you didn't get the chance to feel cared for as a child. She was the reason for all of your insecurities now, don't you see that?" She has her hand over my heart. I know she knows this is hard for me to hear, but I need to hear it.

"She has such a firm hold on you and by telling your parents about her and how she molested you will break that hold completely. It will make you stronger as a person too."

God, she is spot on. I know that if I tell my parents, they will be crestfallen. They didn't know that their little boy was being manipulated by his mother's best friend for six years. I really need to see Flynn.

"Not yet…" I sigh. Telling Elena off felt really good, but that was just the start. Knowing Elena, me saying a couple words to her won't stop her. The only thing that will stop her is telling my parents what she did to me.

"When you're ready." She smiles but hidden in that smile is sadness for the 27-year-old broken Christian Grey.

"You're beautiful Anastasia." I pull her into my embrace and kiss her. I need to get her home and in bed.

Ana's POV

We say our goodbyes to everyone and last happy birthday wishes to Carrick, then was off. My dad is trying his very best to stay awake, but I know how he gets when he has one too many drinks, he passes out.

Christian, on the other hand, is as wide awake as one can be. I feel terrible for him, he is probably stressing out a ton. I don't know what I'd do if I had to tell my parents about me getting molested by a family friend for six years. All I know is I'll help him the whole way through it just like he's helping me get through my problems with Hyde.

I was told not to hate people when I was a child, but I hate him. I hate him so much. He violated me in so many ways, and now he's on the loose. Thankfully I didn't think of him much tonight thanks to the wonderful people I was with. Carrick offered to help out any way he could, and I am thankful. He is one of the best lawyers anyone would want to have in a case.

When we get home, my dad barely makes out a 'goodnight' to us before he's off to his room. I chuckle to myself, poor guy is going to have a rough morning.

Once my dad is out of sight Christian is carrying me bridal style to the bedroom. He kicks the door open and tosses me on the bed. Within seconds his clothes and mine are off and on the floor. How does he do it? I'll never know.

"Ana let me make love to you." He whispers as his lips graze my ear, instantly making me wet.

I am panting under him, ready for him to fill me. "Yes…" I breathe.

"Fuuucckkk." He groans as he pushes into my tightness, stretching me to his size. Fuck I forgot how good this felt. I arch my back so I can grind down on him. He waits a moment before pulling out of me then sliding into me again. I let out a loud moan.

"Shh, Ana your dad's above us." He grins. But I don't respond, all I can focus on is his cock pushing against my inner walls. His lips find mine, and as he kisses me, he picks up the pace.

"Oh my god, Ana." He moans in my ear causing my bundle of nerves to throb harder. His wet lips move down my neck to my rock hard nipple, and he begins to suck.

"Oh my, oh my God, Christian… don't stop." I demand as he thrusts in and out of me vigorously now. Well, love making has now turned to fucking, but I could give two shits. I let him take over, he needs it, I need it.

"You feel so good, Ana, so warm and wet." His words turn me on even more. As he thrusts into me furiously, I feel my orgasm approaching faster. I grab his biceps, panting, trying to control the sensations.

"Come for me baby, I want you to come." His fingers are rubbing my clit in circles over and over until I come undone. I groan loud and then he comes, filling me...marking me.

I feel him roll off of me and get off the bed, but I am too sleepy to look up and see where he's going. A couple seconds later I feel him cleaning me between my legs.

"Mmm…" Is all I can make out when he slides a comfy pair of panties onto my body then curls up behind me whispering 'I love you Ana' before drifting off.

"I love you too Christian, I love you too."

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