Shopping with Kate
I roll from bed at eight the next morning after not surprisingly finding myself alone. I shower and dress for a day of shopping. Kate will be here by nine which means 8:30 of course because she is always early. I brush my teeth and put on a bit of make-up to make Kate happy then head out. Kate meets me at my car in the garage…we have decided to take the Saab since it is much classier than her car. We pull into various stores and she shops all day…I mostly enjoy the talking and fun that comes with finding things for others. I even buy myself a few new clothing items before Christian sends Caroline Acton on another spree because he is tired of seeing me in the same clothes. At five Kate begs me to make a stop at some thrift store…they have amazing vintage items you can find nowhere else in the city she exclaims. I roll my eyes and follow her inside. I am amazed at the selection because she is right this stuff is amazing. I find a few skirts and pant sets for work. Then find the perfect dress for dinner tonight. It is extremely modest in the front and hits just above the knee, long sleeved it is black silk covered entirely in black lace, and is devilishly skin tight. I try it on and ask Kate her opinion.
"Hold on," She says and disappears and is back a second later with a belt. She clips it at my waist and the bold blue makes a statement against the dark material. Suddenly my mind is popping up ideas of how Christian could make use of this belt…what has he done to me? "Perfect…now for shoes…"
Half an hour later we arrive back at Escala to change for dinner with the men. Kate puts my hair up neatly so my back is unobstructed from Christian's viewing pleasure all the way down to the tailbone. I slip into the heels Kate insisted I purchase for this dress specifically and then do a walk for her. She laughs giddily and applies eyeliner to my lids and I have to admit it brings out my eyes even more. We leave Escala intent on making it to dinner before the men…
We arrive at the restaurant and the door is held via the 4x4 at Christian's insistence. Sawyer and French follow behind us from a distance as we are seated at the reserved table twenty minutes early. We sip Bollinger and discuss the day of shopping. I pull my phone out as we wait aware that I haven't checked my messages all day. As I do I find various ones from Christian throughout the day asking how I am. I reply and tell him I'm fine simply waiting for them to arrive for dinner.
Twenty minutes after they were to join us I receive a reply…'stuck in Portland…be there late.' I relay the message to Kate and she frowns rolling her eyes and calls Elliot. Apparently they won't be back until at least ten so Kate and I eat then head for Christian's private club to wait. I stay aware of my alcohol intake and only sip at my Appleton and from there order strictly virgin drinks. We dance together then chug water from bottles. It soon becomes boring without the guys there so Kate suggests we go somewhere else. We wonder around Seattle having Sawyer drive around until Kate suggests we stop at a costume shop. She purchases a maid costume and insists I have to buy something naughty as well so I settle on the school girl costume just to enthuse her.
At nine we find ourselves in the Cinema watching a new horror flick. Which with security is awkward Sawyer sits inside with us while French stands by the entrance to Theatre B. Kate says it makes her feel important and scowls at the preppy college girls who give us dirty looks. After this we grab frozen yogurt and coffee before I drop Kate off. I check my phone as I head back to Escala and message Christian.
*Back yet?*
I receive no reply which must mean that he is aboard Charlie Tango. When I arrive back at Escala I put away all the new things and shove the costume into the corner of the closet. I exit the bedroom and iPad in hand wait patiently for Christian arrive. I play various games to pass the time, read a bit, and watch a link to a hilarious video Kate sends me. At eleven my inbox pings
*We're home*
I leave the iPad in the library and walk towards the gallery drinks in hand. As he enters the gallery unbuttoning his shirt he stops and takes in my appearance. A small smile lights up his face as he takes the drink I offer him.
"Mrs. Grey you look scrumptious this evening…it makes me sad I missed dinner even more." He says drinking the Cristal. I turn for him and he downs the drink as I look over my shoulder at him. I begin walking and he silently follows a smirk on his face. I let my hair down and shake it out and hear him groan. Once were in the bedroom I pull his jacket from his shoulders and hang it over the chair. I slowly unbutton his shirt trailing kisses down his chest then throw it over the chair. I unbutton my favorite gray slacks that are hanging oh so sexily from his hips and as he steps out of them I throw them over the chair as well. I begin brushing Christian in places and then stripping him of his underwear release his piece from its prison. After making him the happiest man in the world while I'm on my knees I step back away. I pull my belt loose and hand it to him. He looks at it smiling slightly. I turn and offer my rear to him and yelp as he swats my lace and silk covered behind. I kick the shoes off and then lay on the bed.
Christian joins me and we kiss deeply as he begins pulling my dress down from the shoulders slowly releasing my breasts which he takes into his mouth, then strips the rest of the small overly stretched cloth off. He swats my behind once more before tying my hands above my head. From there he makes mad passionate sex to me…and this is more kinky fuckery than vanilla, because he uses the dress to tie my legs together. He'll be paying for that one…I liked that dress!