Here is a longer chapter for you guys. Ok again I want to say thank you to everyone for leaving me such wonderful reviews. And just so everyone knows Ana has no idea was Christian is planning. And like any 19 year old that is in love she thinks the worse. Don't forget to check out the Pins for this chapter.

CPOV

I walk out of the dining room after being scolded by my mother thinking it has something to do with work. Every year for almost the past decade I always leave thanksgiving dinner early to take care of business. What I need to take care of right now isn't business, its taking Ana back to Georgia to visit her parent's grave.

"Taylor" I say into my phone once he answers.

"Mr. Grey?"

"I need you to get the jet fueled and ready to go within the next two hours, I also need you to book a hotel in Savanah Georgia for the next two nights"

"Sir?" He questions me.

"I'm taking Ana to Georgia….she misses her parents" I tell him and I swear I can hear him smile through the phone.

"On it Sir, I'll have Gail pack a bag for you and Miss Steele. Will there be anything else?"

"Yes you and Gail have a wonderful weekend together. Tell Sawyer to meet us at the airport, he can drive my car back to Escala"

"Sir I wouldn't recommend….." I stop him.

"Taylor no one in Georgia knows who I am, I'll be sure you keep a low profile. I want this weekend to be as normal as possible for Ana and me"

"Understood Mr. Grey. I'll have everything ready for the two of you when you get to the airport"

"Thank you and goodnight Taylor"

"Goodnight Sir, enjoy your trip"

TPOV

I hang up the phone with the boss man and start to look for a few places in Savanah for Grey and Miss Steele. After searching I find a nice bed and breakfast that would work for the two of them. I'm not ok with the idea of the two of them going without a CPO.

Yes no one knows him in Savanah but that doesn't mean people don't read newspapers from around the globe or read magazines with his picture in it. Someone is going to notice him. I'll call Ryan and have him tail the two of them without their knowledge.

After I call Ryan and give him the heads up about Grey and Miss Steele I make a call to Sawyer tell him to be at the airport.

I look up the number once again for the bed and breakfast. The Kehoe House. I dial the number and a woman with a southern accent answers the phone.

"The Kehoe house happy thanksgiving this is Barbra how can I help you?"

"Good evening ma'am I'm sorry for call so late but I would like to reserve a room for three nights under the name…." I wait and think for a moment….Ah I got it. "Under Mr. and Mrs. Jason Taylor please"

"Not a problem, what type of room would you like Mr. Taylor?" Oh he is going to kill me.

"Whatever you have would be fine, but if you happen to have a honeymoon suit that would be wonderful" I smile into the phone. Oh yeah he is going to fucking kill me.

"Not a problem I have the perfect room"

"Great my wife and I will be arriving late tonight"

"I'll make sure everything is ready for you and your wife"

We finish our conversation quickly after giving her the credit card number and everything else she needs from me. I end the call and send a quick text to Mr. Grey.

Everything is all set Sir, enjoy your weekend –T

He doesn't reply back, but I'm not surprise.

APOV

I watch as Christian comes back into the dining room with a smile on his face, he looks very pleased with something. I guess whatever it was it worked in his favor. But the only thing I find odd is that I know there are no deals that need to be made, and I know he hasn't been looking into anything new at the moment. So what the hell is going on?

He takes his seat and my hand kissing it lightly. I don't know what is going on and I'm starting to worry. If it wasn't a business call what was it? My head starts to wonder in every direction. No…no…no I can't think that. He's happy with me, he wouldn't need someone else. Would he? Noooo…I quickly shake my head trying to get the thought out of there.

"Everything ok" I ask

"Yes just had to take care of something"

"Business?" I ask. Hoping that his answer will be No and that he has something to do with Cross.

"Yes, there was something that needed to be taken care of for a deal I am working on" He tells me. Does he not know I know everything he is working on? Everything always go through Andrea or myself, and Andrea hasn't mentioned anything to me about a new deal.

"Oh" I bit the inside of my cheek. He's lying.

Grace and Kate leave the dining room and returns a few minutes later with pies in each of their hands. I was starting to get in the mood for pie but now that has quickly changed. Grace goes around the table asking everyone which type of pie they would like.

"Ana?" She looks at me then back to the pies.

"No pie for me thanks"

"Are you sure dear?"

"Yes"

"Ok. Well just in case you change your mind" She starts to say but I cut her off.

"I won't Grace but thank you"

Grace looked over at Christian, I know she knows that I am upset at his action for leaving the room. What she doesn't know is that I know that he is lying about his call having to do with business. Doesn't he know I schedule everything for him, that all my devices are linked up to his.

I sat there in a daze while everyone sat there enjoying their slice of pie. I stared into my cup of tea watching the steam rise from the cup and slowing disappeared into thin air. Is this how it starts? Walking out of rooms to make calls? Lying about the calls?

As the night went on I completely ignored the fact that Christian was sitting next to me. My eyes wear trained on Ava sitting across from me, both of us making funny faces at each other. Everyone just smiled on at us. Ava is such a sweet little girl. So innocent to everything that is going on in the world. I remember when life was like that for me.

While Christian was talking with his father and Elliot, I helped with clearing off the table and washing the dishes while Kate and Mia dried.

Just as we were finishing up Christian came into the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"You ready to go?" He leaned against the counter.

"Sure" I said quickly. Did I want to leave with him? No. Did I have a choice? Not really since he is my ride.

"Mom I think Ana and I are going to take off now"

"Oh I wish the two of you would stay just a little longer, you know tomorrow is black Friday. It would be nice to have two extra bodies with us while we wait in line"

"Yes mom I am well aware what tomorrow is, and no we will not be joining you, Mia or Kate on that shopping trip" He laughs. I used to love going black Friday shopping with my mother. We would go to bed early and wake up in the wee hours of the night arms with my father's credit card and hot chocolate.

"Next year Grace. I promise" The word are out of my mouth before I could even stop myself. Will there even be a next year with Christian and I? Will there even be a next week? I really need to stop over thinking about that so called business call it's going to run me ragged.

"Ok Ana thank you" She turns to Christian and gives him a scolding look like she was ready to beat him over the head with a frying pan.

When Christian and I step out of the house I look around and I don't see Taylor or even Sawyer for that matter. This is very unlike Christian, those two are always with him or at least one of them are.

Christian unlocks the door from a far and gets in first, he didn't even open the car door for me. He always does when we leave his parent's house. A small hiccup catches in my throat, this is the beginning of the end.

I open the door and get in. As soon as my door is shut Christian starts the car and drives off. I don't dare look at him the whole drive. If I look at him I may just cry. We stopped at a few stop light not a thing was said between us. I glanced over to Christian who was texting someone with a big fucking smile. WTF.

When the light turned green he placed his phone in the cup holder. I tried not to look but the screen was still set to his message and I could see that he was texting Elliot. Something about seeing him and the family on Sunday night for dinner. The screen went blank and I turned my attention back to the window.

We came to a stop sign where normally we would make a right turn and Escala parking garage would only be a few feet away. But instead of turning right he keeps going straight.

"Christian that was the turn for Escala" I tell him.

"Where not going to Escala tonight or any night this weekend" He tells me and my heart stops beating. He's taking me home. That's it we are over. What did I do to deserve this?

"I…I see" I close my eyes, if this is the last time I will ever be with Christian I might as well try to remember it. The way he smells the sound of his breathing. Because there is no way I'll be able to continue working for him now that we are no longer together. It would be too hard for me.

"Anastasia" He whispers in my ear, but I don't open my eyes. I don't dare open my eyes because when I do it's finished, it all comes to an end when I open my eyes.

"Baby open your eyes we're here" I bite my lip and shake my head no. Please don't make me do it. I feel my side of the car door open.

"Miss Steele if you would step out please" its Sawyer's voice. I slowly open my eyes and Sawyer is standing there with his hand out to me to help me. I take his hand because right now my whole body feels like jelly. When I am out of the car I'm shocked. No floored, stunned? We aren't at my house. We're at the fucking airport.

I look over the hood of Christian's R8 and he is standing there smiling at me with his beautiful mega-watt smile.

"Christian why are we here? I thought you were taking me home?"

"Why would you think I would take you home Ana?"

"Because you missed the turn for Escala and you said…."

"I said we weren't spending the night or any night this weekend there because we are going to be spending it at a bed and breakfast in Savanah"

"Savanah? As in Savanah Georgia?"

"Yes" I let out a sigh of relief. He isn't breaking up with me. Thank you god! He walks around the car to my side.

"Ana what's wrong?"

"I thought..." I swallow back the lump that was in my throat "I thought you were breaking up with me"

"Why would you think I was going to break up with you?"

"After your phone call at your parents. You just seemed different I guess"

"I'm sorry if I seemed that way to you. I didn't mean to act different towards you. I just didn't want you to find out what I was planning. Ana I…"

"Sir, you plane is waiting. Everything you requested is inside" Sawyer says interrupting Christian's final words.

"Yes thank you Sawyer. Come on baby we have a long flight ahead of us" He takes my hand and we head to his plane. I turn around to make sure Sawyer is still with us. He isn't in fact he is getting into the R8 with the biggest fucking smile on his face. Yep I know that smile. It's the same smile I had on my face yesterday when I drove to Elena's house to pick up some clothes. He has been dying to drive that car.

"Is Sawyer parking the car?"

"No it's just you and me for this trip baby. No Taylor, no Sawyer just me and you" He lifts my hand and kisses it. We walk over to his plane, it's the same plane that flew me here from Georgia. Carefully I walked up the stairs and once again stared at it in amazement. This plane…well jet really is something else.

"Mr. Grey it's good to see you again" A tall beautiful blonde that is standing in front of us said batting her fake fucking eye lashes.

"Alison" He acknowledges her then walks right pass her to one of the seats. She says nothing to me expect roll her eyes. She turns her body so fast that her hair whips me in the face. Oh you fucking bitch, just fucking wait you'll get what's coming to you. It's going to be a long flight and you're on my shit list.

I take the seat across from Christian and trying my hardest not to get back up and slap that bleach blonde bimbo with her own fake tits.

"You ok baby? You look as if you're ready to rip my head off"

"Not yours, someone else's" I roll my eyes just like the bitch did and look out the window as we begin to roll down the runway.

We have been in the air for about 2 hours now. Christian has been on his phone off and on with his family informing them all about our little trip. He even explained to his mother why he walked out of the dining to make a call. I really feel like such an ass hole to think what I was thinking before. When he ends his last call to Mia he looks at me and smiles.

"Come here baby" He taps his lap. I get up and walk the two feet distance between us and jump in his lap.

"Elliot and Kate doesn't believe me that we are going to Georgia, they think we are heading to Vegas to elope" He chuckles

"Elope! Are they crazy?" I asked, and for a split second I see disappointment in his face.

"What? Did I say something wrong?"

"No it's just…." He stops

"Christian what is it? You can tell me"

"What is your take on getting married? Is it something that you would want?"

"Well yeah of course I want to get married one day. Why do you ask?"

"Have you ever thought about us getting married?" I look into his eyes to see if maybe there is a hint of joking going on. But nope there isn't, he is dead serious right now.

"You want my honest answer?" He nods

"Ok then. To be honest, no I haven't thought about the two of us getting married. I really haven't had the chance too. With school, work, and everything else that has been going on I never really sat down and thought about it" It's true I haven't. Anytime I get a chance to just relax something always happens.

"What about children? Do you want children?"

"Of course I want children. 2 to be exact and I want a house with a white little fence and a cute flower garden in the backyard. With one of those small inflatable pools and one of those BBQ grills that was once propane but had to be turned into one that uses charcoal" I laugh.

"Ana I'm being serious here"

"What are you asking Christian really? Because to me it sounds like you're ready to pop the question"

"I was just curious is all? I just wanted to know what you thought of marriage and babies. I'm sorry if it freaked you out"

"You didn't freak me. But why out of nowhere you suddenly become curious about something like this?"

"I don't know maybe because I'm not getting any younger and I know my mother would like to see me settled down and I think I want that as well"

"And you want that….with me?"

"The thought has crossed my mind more than once. When I see you playing with Ava it makes me think of how you would be with our children. You would be an excellent mother Anastasia"

"How about I make you a deal?"

"And what kind of deal would that be….Miss Steele?" He smirks when he says my last name.

"Let's see how things go between us first. And if we're still together by the time I graduate we can talk about marriage and babies then. I don't want to end up like one of those teen moms you see on TV"

"Fair point well-made baby" He kisses my forehead and I remove myself from his lap and return to my seat. I stare of the window and think to myself. Could I marry Christian and have children with him? He is amazing when it comes to Ava. And he has been an amazing boyfriend so far, I'm sure as a husband he would be even better.

But right now we ae getting ahead of ourselves we have only been dating for like what….3 months?

It's very late when we arrive at the Savanah/Hilton Head Int. airport. When we get off the plane I expected a car would be waiting for us but there wasn't. Christian grabbed our bags and we headed over to the rental car area.

Christian plopped our bags down on the ground next to the counter.

"How may I help you?" The man behind the counter asked.

"I have a reservation for an SUV under the name Taylor" Why would he give them Taylor's name and not his own? The only thing I can guess is for safety reasons, but if that was the case wouldn't Taylor or Sawyer be here with us?

"If you would please just sign here and here. I'll have someone bring the car around" The man tells us. Christian picks up our bags and we walk to the front where the SUV is waiting for us.

We drove the short distance to the bed and breakfast. The Kehoe, I remember this place, my mom used to tell me how she had always wanted to go here and check it out even if it was just for one night. Christian parked the car out front, I got out of the car before he had a chance to open the door for me. I helped him with our bags.

As we got to the top step the door slowly opened and an older woman was standing there with a smile on her face.

"Hello you must be the Taylor's welcome to the Kehoe" Wait did she just say Taylor's?

"Thank you"

We follow her into the house, it is very beautiful here. The floors are hardwood the furniture is antique. As we walk to our room she gives us a brief history about the house.

"In 1842, at the age of ten, William Kehoe immigrated to America from County Wexford, Ireland, with his mother, father, four brothers and three sisters in tow. The family settled in the Old Fort District of Savannah with other Irish immigrants. William apprenticed in an iron foundry and worked his way up to become a foreman. Eventually, he bought the foundry, then located east of Broughton Street. After World War I, he built a new foundry on the riverfront and quickly became one of Savannah's most successful and prominent businessmen.

In 1868, William Kehoe married Anne Flood and the two quickly started a family. Their first address, also on Columbia Square, was 130 Habersham Street. As his business and family grew, Kehoe built a larger, more grand and stately home. He liked the Historic District so much that he purchased the southern half of the lot, located diagonally across the street, for $950. The Kehoe House was designed by DeWitt Bruyn, and was built at the cost of $25,000. The home was completed in May of 1892, whereupon Mr. and Mrs. Kehoe and their ten children moved into their new home.

Mr. Kehoe's heirs sold the house in 1930. In the thirty years following the sale, the property was used as a boarding house, funeral parlor, and held for a time by Alabama and New York Jets football star, Joe Namath. In 1990, Mr. Namath sold the property, and after a two year renovation, the property opened as a Historic Bed and Breakfast Inn; The William Kehoe House. The property was sold again in 2003. It was purchased by its current owner, HLC Hotels, in May of 2007"

"Oh wow. Ten children really, that's a lot of kids to look after, how did she ever manage" I ask

"I often wonder myself" The woman laughs. "I have 3 kids myself, all grown now of course but when they were little they sure were a handful"

"My mother always wanted to come here, she would tell me that she wanted to surprise my dad so that the two of them could renew their wedding vows"

"Oh yes we have a wonderful Renewal ceremony. As well as a beautiful Elopement ceremony as well" She smiles at us. Christian grabs my hand and squeeze it. I look up at him and there is a twinkle in his eye. I hope he isn't thinking what I think he is thinking.

We come to a set of beautiful double wooden doors. She takes a key out of her pocket and unlocks the door, pushing them both gently open.

"This is amazing"

"This is the Mercer room. We tend to use it for our newlyweds. Well I'll let you two get settled, Breakfast is served between 7 and 9am, and everything is made to order. Our wine and Hor d'oeuvers hours are from 5 until 7pm. It gives you a chance to mingle with the other guests. Who knows you may run into one of those fancy CEO's from out of state" I instantly start to giggle, if she only knew.

"Thank you very much, I'm sure my wife and I will be just fine" Christian extends his hand for her to take. She takes his hand and blushes. Yep he has that effect on everyone lady. Just enjoy it while you can because he is my man.

"Goodnight" She says one last time before closing the double door to the bedroom.

"Taylor's? As in I would be Mrs. Taylor?" I smile.

"Yeah it appears Taylor tried pulling a fast one. I should fire his ass for it"

"No don't. I think it's kind of cute"

"Cute? Anastasia I don't do cute"

"Oh yeah? Then what do you do?"

"Sexy" He says while giving me another one of his perfect fucking smiles. God I don't think I will ever get enough of him when he smiles. He looks so young and carefree when he does it. It's a good look on him and then some.

"Well Mr. Sexy I personally think your cute but very sexy as well"

"Well Mrs. Sexy" He grins. "I think you are the most beautiful, sexiest woman I have ever laid my eye upon"

"Are you trying to seduce me Sir?"

"Why? Is it working?"

"Just a little bit" He picks me up and throws me down onto the bed and we spend the rest of the night fooling around with each other in the most exotic non-sex way we can. And with each orgasm he gave me I saw stars, and with each one I gave him he screamed out my name in ecstasy.