Ok, I have been busy the last little bit but I wanted to work this part out quickly, sorry if it's not as long but if the is still a part none the less! And soon Ana will drive the Cayman back. and I just edited this, here's why I don't post often, is because I use a program on my computer that notes all my mistakes and corrects them. I don't do it on my phone because of that reason I did this chapter on my phone and it wasn't good enough. I still have to add chapter 30 today, or tomorrow but either way, you will have a glimpse of what Ana is going through.

Chapter 29

We walk out to his garage and looks to the truck, I get a little excited. He then looks to the car covered Porche. Christian looks to me. "wanna have a little fun tonight?" I look at the cover and say

"Can I help remove the cover?" I giggle. He grabs one side, I grab the other. In several movements, the cover is off and I'm looking at a Red 718 Boxer S model. It sits low to the ground, so low that the door lifts up and not out. Christian takes my hand and lowers me into the car just before he climbs in himself. He starts the engine and the purr of the motor has gotten moist even before he has even taken off. He pulls the car out of the steep and curvy driveway and drives us off into the night. Just before he pulls onto the highway he pulls out a hat for him and me. Lions hats.

"Here," he says gruffly, he pushed a button and the soft roof retracts. "I didn't want to bring the papers to the house but my lawyer has some papers for you to sign so I raced home to pick you up and take you to them and you can sign them over." He turned the car onto the highway and the wind and the miles slipped away. I pulled off my hat, so I could feel the wind whipping at my back. As I did Christian continues. "once this contract is in place you and the children will be safe. My father nor my mother will have legal rights to my money and you get everything. Even if I end up dead on arrival you have full power to say whether or not to say keep resuscitating, Ok?" I nodded my head. He is giving me full power of everything. Not that he didn't trust me, he did right down to his life. I watched as the cars whipped by in a blur,

"how fast are we going?" He looked at the speedometer,

"highway it's a hundred, I'm going that fast, why?" I sat back in my seat, "did you want to go faster?" He revved the engine a bit. I nodded.

"I actually wanted to drive it." He smiled.

"tell you what Ana, on the way back I will but for now, let me do it. He revved up again and took off, the feel of the speed whipping past us as we drove to Seattle got faster. He zipped in between cars, almost like frogger only faster. The wind was whipping in the breeze as I was putting my hand out the window to feel the cool air run between my fingers, summer was almost drawing to a close it being the last month, September would roll in and so would the rain but that being said, so would the sweaters. I looked to my baby bump, it was there just nobody, only I could see it. I could eat out all day every day and not gain one pound but these babies would ruin that in 7 months. I looked to Christian I wanted to know the playoffs were around February, but the end of the NFL season would be December, knowing his luck they would make it but just barely. "After Playoffs if you still make it in, do you want to travel?" He pulled off of the exit and made his way up to the lawyer's offices.

"Yes, what we're you thinking?" He asked we came to a complete stop at the red light. He turned to me.

"Well, I thought maybe Paris? London? Or Turkey?" He chuckled.

"Why pick one? Why not all of Europe?" He asked.

"We are only 2 months pregnant I don't want to give birth while in there." He nodded and turned when the light went green.

"True but won't you want to be in Italy? Give birth to our girl and have her wrapped in Armani blankets?" I giggled as did he,

"Armani makes baby blankets?" I asked.

"I don't know, but I would have to ask Kim Kardashian." I cringed at the name. "not a fan?"

"Sorry no." He shook his head and pulled into an underground parking area.

"We're here." He got out and came to my side to pull me out of a deep car. He pulled me up and out. He grasped my hand as we made our way out.

We went up to the 20th floor of a white building, we walked to the back and I looked to the girls running around looking perfect in their suits and me in my jeans and now tacky red top and wind blown out hair. I flattened it as best as I could while Christian and I waited for the lawyers.

"Christian, how are you?" I heard a booming voice behind me as I was using the window as a reflection of my hair situation. "Very well thank you, Nicolas, this is my Fiancee Ana, who is.." I saw the two men looking at me as I was mid-lick my hand to flatten my hair. Shit! I turned to them. Nicolas then looked me over, he cleared his throat. "My wife is the same way, sweetheart your hair looks good, let's get those papers signed and we can get outta here." He held up a legal envelope in his hand. We were shown to the broad room that was massive as I was placed at the end of the table and Christian sat to the left of me and his lawyer Nicolas sat to the right. Christian took my feet and put them up as of today buy more time of me being off my feet.

Nicolas took the next few hours to explain in brief that the contract was to protect me, however in the event of a divorce or if I was caught with another man the contract would be null and void and all funds would transfer back to his father. I shuttered at the thought of another man touching me. I put my legal name down and signed, as well as a prenup agreement and our marriage license. We could get married at a time at this point. Nicolas then collected the documents. "Great we are all done here, Christian," He stuck his hand out to him and shook it. He rested his hand on my shoulder, "Ana good to meet you, I'm glad you came into his life." I smiled, as he left the room. Christian looked at me as he left, the room had a big window looking out to the city I could see the space needle from here and the city the was placed below it. I turned as Christian locked the door. "I think we have about five minutes before Nicolas comes back. Wanna use that up by being naughty?" He purred. I looked to him "as horny as I was with you getting me up here in your fancy car, why not we save it for when we get home, that way we can do even naughtier things" I winked at him. He grabbed me and placed me down on the broad room table. He was about to get into when the door rattled. He breathed an aggravated sigh, as he went to the door. I straightened out my top. "oh no you don't stay there."

"I'm saying no, Christian. Not here, not now." He looked out then back to the door. He unlocked it and pulled it open. He was pissed but it was for the best. One assistant gave me the stink eye as we walked out of the broad room, I wanted to hang my head and run home.

He took me to the Italian place we first had our date in the kid Scott was there waiting in line, somebody I hadn't seen in a few weeks finally came out. He hugged Jackson and almost drooled on the car. Again.

"is this the upgrade you got from last month?" Scott asked.

"You know it," He passed the kid a few bills rolled up into his hand. Scott still cooed over the car, but then shortly left as his partner picked him up. I sat on the ledge of the window, to take some pressure off, as I did, a waiter came around, "ma'am please don't on our window." Christain turned to the man and passed him something. The waiter then came around with a chair for me. As I sat there and waited, Christian made some calls. He had his back turned as he was talking. I did pay attention to whom he was talking to but my phone was lighting up. It was Kate.

"Hi, Kate how are you?" I asked as she was breathing heavily.

"Oh you know, same as before, but now pregnant."

"Wait! What?" I yelled into the phone.