Chapter 16:
"Yes mom. I'm finishing his cake now and Sawyer and I will drop it off at your house. I just need you to bring it to the restaurant. Do you think he will actually be surprised by this party?" I asks Grace on the phone, as I take out the third layer of chocolate cake for Christian's 35th birthday.
I am at my old condo/new office, finishing up a three layer chocolate round cake. It is Christian's favorite, and I want to surprise him with it. He thinks we are having a quiet lunch at the Mile High Club and then going home. I acted like I didn't want to do much for him, since he is man who has everything. I even told him I am going to hang out with Kate today, leaving him alone. Even Sawyer went along with the gag, lying to Christina about how I am with Kate right now, watching a movie. Christian seemed shocked and a little hurt by my non-action on his birthday, but he has no idea the day I have planned.
"The fact that he called me, asking whether Carrick and I had any plans tonight, and if he can come over, shows he has no clue." Grace says.
"Do you think I did too much to hide this from him? Now I feel bad." It sounds like he is lonely.
"I never get to surprise my control freak of a son. Now that I have a daughter who can do it, I am going to relish in finally surprising him." She says, giggling afterwards. I laugh with her.
"Ok then, let me finish this cake, and I will see you in a hour."
"Ok dear, goodbye. Love you very much."
"I love you too, Mom." Even though Christian and I are not married yet, I already call her mom. It feels right. Christian and the rest of the family seem to not care, considering they have already accepted me.
The plan for tonight is simple. Pretend we are having a birthday dinner at the Mile High Club, where he is then surprised by his family and friends being there at a closed party room, at the top of the building, giving us an amazing view of the city and ocean. I invited our family, Ros and her wife, Taylor (who will be off duty), Gail, and a few business partners and their significant others, who he has worked with for several years. This includes Rachel Walker, Mr. Welch, Barney Sullivan and their significant others.
It will be interesting, considering the last time we all partied was at the end of the year GEH party Christian has the last week of December. He invites his closest employees to an end of the year party, which is to celebrate the success of GEH, and the hard work they have all done. This is also to promote more success in the next year. It is an exclusive party, since not all the employees get invited. Only the best of the best at GEH.
Everyone got so drunk and wild, Barney danced shirtless, Welch finally gave up his his first name, which is Chace (we will never speak of his name again). Christian and I fucked in his office on his desk and in a conference room. We couldn't keep our hands of each other. It has only been a month, and I still can't get over how crazy that party was.
Tonight's Birthday party, we will have lite drinks and delicious appetizers provided by AMC. Mia helped organized the food. El will try his hardest to get Christian drunk, but I will have to put an end before it starts because late tonight, I have a naughty night plan for him. Sawyer will drive Christian to the private room I have setup, which will be weird, since Taylor is constantly with him, but it will only help with the surprise.
I have a hotel booked for later that night, so we won't have to go too far for my surprise. Maybe I will introduce him to something new, something we briefly discussed and both shown some interests. Elliot helped me with the idea, but he got too into it for me to use his help too much. I will not try to force anything, but I will let him know I am interested if he is. Oh, he will be interested. I can't wait!
As I calm myself getting sexually worked up thinking about tonight, I finish his cake, and get ready to head to the Grey's house. Grace and Carrick will be bringing the cake over, so I can bring his gift. I got him a dog.
I know it seems like a weird purchase, but Christian mentioned how he wanted a dog when he was a kid, but didn't want to voice it. Every time he walked to Elena's house to 'help he', he would walk by a house that had a dog playing around in the front yard.
So the plan is to drop off the cake, get the dog at the adoption agency, bring him over to the Club so I can get everything to setup and decorated, and help Mia with catering. I will have to change at some point, and make sure the dog will be okay hanging out in the club. There will be a balcony area for him to walk around, and Elliot and Kate will take him home.
It is going to be a busy day, but I am so excited for tonight. Hopefully Christian will have a great time. Oh, he will.
~oOo~
(CRASH)
"BARK! BARK!"
"You're okay?" Sawyer asks, looking back at me, after the shock of a car hitting us from the back on the way to the club.
"Yeah, I'm okay." I tell Sawyer, as I grip Christian's present in the seat next to me. The Doberman named Snoopy, of course, is better than I am, since he is on high alert trying to figure out what is happening.
Paparazzi have been swarming us as I have been trying to get my tasks for today done. Sawyer has been handling the situation well, maneuvering me and now Snoopy out of the way, but now it got dangerous. A car behind us hit us as Sawyer was trying to exit the freeway. Paparazzi car was speeding up to catch up to us, and as he was slowing down, the car hit us. Sawyer and Snoopy seem ready to go after the guy.
"Motherfucker!" "BARK!"
Sawyer and Snoopy both react as the paparazzi car that hit us drove away, trying to avoid an altercation. Sawyer quickly writes the license plate. He then reaches for his cell phone. I am still holding on to Snoopy out of comfort, who licks my face a couple of times, until I realize what Sawyer is doing.
"Wait!" I tell him, reaching out to grab his shoulder. He is calling Taylor about the incident, which will get to Christian. "Don't tell Christian."
He covers his phone to tell me, "I can't lie to Mr. Grey."
"Please. I don't want him to know about the surprise party." I beg. Sawyer contemplates what I am saying, until Taylor starts talking to him.
"Taylor, we just got into an accident." Dam! I was hoping to make this day perfect, but it is about to fall apart. "We're okay, but the guy drove off… I will…. Yes sir….Sounds good…And make sure Mr. Grey doesn't find out….Ms. Steele asked…Yes sir, she says she is fine….Thank you sir….I will see you there." Sawyer then hangs up.
"Thank you Sawyer." Sawyer nods in response, not wanting to take any credit.
"We should get going. Taylor will have extra security at the club tonight."
I sigh in relief, happy that the party will still go well, without the crazy paparazzi. I hope they will settle down.
"Bark! Bark!" And we will always have Snoopy to protect us.
~oOo~
"Everyone hide! Christian is coming!" I yell to our friends and family in the club, running around in my skin tight lite pink dress that is long sleeve and short. I thought this dress would be so cute, but now I am regretting it, since I cannot run in this dress without pulling it down.
People are starting to hide, but I am getting frustrated with people still trying to get a snack. I am pushing people behind tables and balloons. I run to the different catering tables to make sure the food is all setup. We have an incredible about of food, like ice cream float bar, sliders and shooters late night snacks, doughnut cake, ham and cheese ring, mini caprese salad, mac and cheese bites, jell-o shooters and gourmet burger bar.
I run to the bar, where we have bloody Mary bar, pink strawberry sangria, bourbon bar, beer tasting, and champagne. We even have a Cuban cigar bar. I inform the caters to keep everything organized and make sure people don't get too crazy the first hour of the party. I also want them to walk around with the champagne and sangria.
I run to the balcony to check on Snoopy, who is laying out with his water bowl and his dog food. I kneel down and pet him, making sure he is comfortable. He rolls on his back for me to scratch his belly. He makes me calm down a little bit, but then someone calls for me.
I run over to one of the caters, who is trying to fix the happy birthday balloon sign. I help him, so it is more secure. I check the rest of the decorations. We have a gold and black theme. The catering tables and bars along the wall. In the middle, we have a few tables for sitting and taller tables for drinking. The overall room is open up to a large balcony outside. We have a small dance floor, with a DJ in the corner ready to play some music. We have a board of pictures of Christian over the years that are put together in the shape of 35 for his birthday. Christian's mother did a great job with it. IT is not a huge room, but works for his birthday party.
I run over to the cake, making sure that is setup properly. That is when Grace stops me. "Dear, calm down."
"What do you mean, I have to make sure everything is perfect."
"Everything is perfect. It is so beautiful. This is the best birthday he will ever have." She embraces me in a comforting hug. "Thankyou." I feel a little relaxed by her words.
I look back at her, and tell her, "Hide." She giggles and goes where Carrick is, crouching behind a table.
I get into place walking to the hostess table. Christian will be really mad. I called him earlier to tell him I wanted to set up a last minute birthday dinner at the club, but they refused service for me, saying they are fully booked and I am a nobody. I explained to Christian how I try to convince them to make an exception, but they refused, saying I am not family. Christian is pissed that I would be treated that way, and now he is heading over with Taylor. I know it is a crazy way to get him to come over, but I thought it would be fun.
"Who do I need to fire right now?!" I can hear Christian yell. I run to him to calm him down.
"Christian, it's okay, I found us a table." I tell him, as I walk closer to him. He looks me over, licking his lips, in appreciation of my outfit. "Hello baby, happy birthday." I tell him, as a hug him. I wink at Taylor, letting him know everything is setup. He nods in understanding.
"Tell me what asshole didn't help you, so I can fire him." He asks, glaring at the hostess. I drag him away from the innocent girl, trying to calm him down by rubbing his back.
"Don't worry about it baby. I got us a private table. I should be apologizing to you for forgetting your birthday."
"It's fine. We have both been busy." He explains, but I can tell he was disappointed.
"Well I promise to make it up for you tonight." I whisper in his ear. He rubs my butt suggestively, pleased by my words. "Plus, at least you get to play hard after working so hard!" I yell, as we get closer to the door, my signal to the others letting them know Christian is here.
"Yeah…I guess."
Once we walk into the room, people jump out and yell, "SURPRISE!" Christian looks shocked by everyone here. "Surprise baby." I whisper to him, hoping he is not angry. He turns to me, and gives me a delightful grin.
"Thank you sweetheart." He gives me a peck on the lips.
In comes Mia, jumping up and down, "Are you surprised?! Are you surprised?! Are you surprised?!" She ask, jumping in Christian's arms.
"Yes Mia, thank you."
"Don't thank me, thank Ana."
"I will, later." Christian says, winking at me.
I let him greet his guests, and run over to the balcony to get Snoopy. We all agreed not to give him a gift, except for the dog. Christian is so hard to get a gift for, it would be pointless. People ended up donating to Grace's foundation.
I kneel down to Snoopy, and straighten his red bow. I grab his leash and nervously walk back into the ballroom. I hope he likes the dog. I wasn't thinking this might not be a good gift, considering where we live and how busy he can be. But he would talk about how he wished he had a dog growing up. I hope this is a good idea.
People are congratulating him on his birthday. He seems happy with the attention, and was already handed a drink. I try to get his attention. "Happy Birthday." Christian turns towards me, and smiles, but it fades when he looks down at the dog. "His name is Snoopy," I explain. "He is a Doberman Pinscher. He is considered a guard dog. I thought you would like that." I continue, but he gives no reaction. Everyone else I staring. "We can take him back or maybe give him to another family, if you don't want him…"
Christian kneels down, and Snoopy slowly walks towards him. Christian has his hand extended out to him, and Snoopy sniffs it. "It is okay boy. I'm with her." He tells Snoopy, trying to convince him he is a good guy. I found this to be so cute. Snoopy licks his hand and lays down to roll on his back. Christian chuckles and rub his belly. "He likes to be rubbed, just like me."
"Christian!" Grace chastise him.
"Thank you sweetheart. I love him." He says rubbing him all over. "Come on Snoopy." He tells him, and they both walk out to the catering table, where he gets food for him and the dog.
"You know what this means," Elliot comes over to me, as the rest of the guest start to mingle and party.
"What?"
"Christian will officially love the dog over you." I laugh, thinking he won't, but Snoopy will be a close second. I push El away, telling to go have fun.
I take a moment before I go off and mingle. Seeing family, friends, and coworkers all around, having fun at Christian's birthday. I then look at Christian, who has a plate of food and drink, talking to Ros, who is probably making fun of how old he is getting. He has Snoopy eating from his own plate. Already he is spoiling our dog, but I can't help but be happy for him. I am happy for us. I never imagined having such a fascinating, smart, challenging, stubborn, sexy, loving man be with me.
This life of ours, it couldn't get any better. It will tonight.
~oOo~
Christian POV
"I want the best bed for him, at least 3 of them. Make sure it is large, he is about 100 pounds. I also need a dog walker for him. I need a list of the best food for a Doberman Pincher. I also want a good leash for running." I demand one of my assistants, while sitting at the Four Season's Penthouse suite. Snoopy is laying on some large hotel pillows falling asleep. He had a long night mingling with everyone, as they constantly want to pet him. I try to protect him from the vultures, but he took it well. "Get this done by tomorrow morning. We will be back home around 12:00 pm." I end the call, once I am done with the list.
Ana was going to have Snoopy taken back to our home, but our home it is not ready for him yet. Plus, I wanted him around a little longer. I kneel down rubbing his back, as he rest. I can't believe Ana got me a dog. I never thought of getting a dog, always thinking I was too busy and they would be too much of a hassle. But, I am so happy to have him. I already have ideas of running with him every morning and bringing him to work a few days of the week. And he is a guard dog. He probably will be better than some of my personal guards.
I get comfortable, getting rid of my coat and tie. I go to the bar to pour a little bit of scotch and a few ice cubes. Ana didn't want me to drink too much for some reason. She says she had more planned later. I don't know what else should could do. She work her ass off setting up the party. I was completely surprised by it, thinking she forgot my birthday, but she made the day really special for me. Now, she is making sure everything is cleaned up. I told her not to bother, but she wants to make sure everything is spotless. She is a much better person then I.
I had Taylor stay with her, since she insisted on me relaxing. He is keeping me updated on what is happening. He told me they are almost done.
I sit on the sofa, taking off my shoes and socks. I stretch out on the lounger, and turn on the television. I turn to an old movie on Turner Classic. Ana has gotten me into movies and television lately, now I am a movie buff. Tokyo Story is on, and I lean back to watch it.
It gets me thinking about getting older. I am 35 now. I wouldn't say I am an old man yet, but I am getting there. Reflecting on my life, I have one of the most successful business in the world. I am the second wealthiest person. Gates took his title back this year with a few internet investments he made. Bastard. I got a lot closer to my family, making my mother happy once in my life. I am starting to relax more, which makes my doctor and psychiatrist pleased. I got rid of the shitty people in life, like Elena.
Now, I have Anastasia. She is the love of my life. I never thought I would have that. Initially I thought I shouldn't be with her because she was too kind, honest, and sweet. Then I was obsessed with her, constantly thinking about her body, her mind, how tenacious she was, how she never back down from me, like many men above her. Then I got to be imitate with her and I knew I was hooked. For several months we got to explore each other sexually. She is constantly pushing me back into doing more BDSM, but love when she tells me what she wants when we are fucking. I never thought I met my match when it came to sex, but Ana does.
Looking into the future, I get marry her. She said yes to my proposal.
We are practically married already, however, making it official seems right. Ihad Kate help me get the perfect ring. I wanted to propose to her on a romantic weekend in Aspen. I had it all planned out, but I couldn't wait. The most important part of the proposal was it to be private and romantic, which it was. The only problem with proposal was I couldn't fuck her senseless in my parent's boathouse.
(Knock, Knock, Knock)
I look at the door, surprised someone is knocking so late. "You are going to answer that Snoops?" Snoopy lifts his head to look at me and the door. He sniffs a couple of times, and decides to lay back. Maybe he is not much of a guard dog. "I guess I will get that." Letting him know he doesn't have to get up.
I walk over to the door, and look through the peep hole. I can only see a woman with long brown hair and a coat, but I can't see her face, considering her head is bowed down. "Who is it?" I ask.
"It is your special gift from Elliot Grey." The woman whispers through the door.
Fuck! El better not have gotten me a stripper. Knowing him, he might. I am going to beat him senseless for this. But first, I have to get rid of this woman.
I unlock and open the door, "Look lady, I'm not-" The woman lifts her head, and I instantly recognize her. "Anastasia."
"No, my name is Rose, and I'm here for your special birthday gift." She is walking in the hotel room without a proper greeting from me because she is wearing a long brown rain coat, heals, and her hair is long and wavy. She has lite makeup on, with dark red lipstick. Even the bag she is carrying is sexy. She is simply sexy. "I was told you were interested in photography. So your brother got a model for you to take pictures."
Finally thinking straight, I close and lock the door, and inquire more of what she has planned. "What kind of model are you Rose."
She opens up her jacket and hands it to me. I immediately grab it, so I can get a better look of her. "I am a lingerie model." She is wearing a white lace bra and thong, with white stockings pinned on with a matching garter belt. She turns around and leans over to open her bag. I lick my lips, wanting to lick her lips that are peak out of her thong. "I have the equipment you need." She hands me a professional digital camera to me, which I grab still not looking away from her sexy body. "I also have different outfits that I could wear based on your demands. Would you like to start with this?" She asks, holding even more lingerie in her hands.
What I really want to do is fuck her on different surfaces in the room. But then I remember one of my fantasies, taking pictures of Ana in different positions with very little clothing on. I want the most private pictures of her, for my eyes only. Now that I am starting to think properly again, I jump at the opportunity.
"No, keep what you have on." I demand her, placing her coat in the closet, and wrapping the camera around my neck. I take a chair from the dining table and place it in the middle of the room. "Take off your panties, and sit on this chair, legs wide open."
"Yes Mr. Grey." She responds, blushing. She takes of her panties and place them in her bag. She walks over to the chair, but I stop her.
"And from now on, you call me sir, if you want to keep your job." I tell her, enjoying the game we are playing.
"Yes sir." She sits on the chair, and opens her legs.
"Wider." I command, and she responds immediately. I kneel down and take a couple of pictures of her. "Place your hands behind you." She does, pushing her luscious breast out in the process. I take a few more pictures of her incredible sexy body. I move closer to her, reach in her bra, and tweak her nipple of her right breast. I do the same with her other breast. "Is there something wrong Rose?"
"No sir. Just surprised sir."
"I want the pictures to be perfect." I explain, giving her a dirty grin. I suddenly have an idea. "Lick my fingers." She does what I ask, putting two of my fingers in my mouth and sucking them. Once she releases them, I kneel down and push my two wet fingers inside of her.
"Uh!"
"Bark!"
"Quite Snoopy, I'm working here." Snoopy ears perk up, but he decides to lay down more comfortable, ignoring us. "Quiet Rose, I don't want you disturbing my dog over there." I smugly command, as I finger her.
"Yes sir." She gasps. I feel her clinching around me, getting aroused with my touch.
"I want you wet." Once I remove my fingers, and lick her delicious juices off of me, I continue to take a few pictures.
And that is how our night follows. I take several pictures of her with different lingerie. I took pictures of her plump ass with her only wearing a bow. I took pictures of her laying on the bed in simple lingerie in different positions. I even took fun picture so of her in different superhero t-shirts and matching panties, allowing her to be much more playful. I always made sure her nipples were hard in every picture. It was a tough job, but someone has to do it.
I decide I want her in less clothing. So I had her take off some of her lingerie, and I still took pictures. I had her put on my collar shirt I took off from tonight, and not button it up. I took pictures of her lovely cleavage, several times. I became fascinated by her nipples, licking them every chance I got. I couldn't help myself. Once she is naked, I took pictures of her, only allowing her to cover her chest. I had a good 100 pictures of her.
I setup a bath for her, and had her get in to relax, but I wasn't done. I had her pose naked with only bubbles cover her. She had some fun, getting me wet a couple of times, but I also got her wet, by making her masturbate.
"Stop." I demand her, making sure she doesn't come. "Come to the bedroom when you are done cleaning up."
I walk through the suite, checking on Snoopy who is passed out. I walk into the bedroom, and remove the rest of my clothing except my boxer briefs. I lay on the bed, slightly propped up with a couple of pillows. I look through the pictures. I am already hard, but decide to jerk a little bit enjoying the pictures of my private model.
"Sir. I'm sorry to interrupt." Ana surprises me, entering the bedroom.
"No need to apologize." I tell her, continuing to jerk off in front of her. She is wearing one of the hotel robes, with her wet hair running down her shoulders. "Take off your robe Rose." She does, and her curvaceous body is revealed to me. I grab the camera, and get ready for my next photo shoot. I desperately need to fuck her.
"Dim the lights." She turns off the main light, and partially turn on the end table lights. "Good, now I want you to fuck me Rose."
"That wasn't a part of my duties for tonight Sir."
"I'll make it worth your while tomorrow morning." I wink.
"Are you going to take pictures?" Ana nervously asks.
"Yes." She biters her lip, making me think she is unsure. I get up from the bed, and walk up to her. I rub her arms reassuringly, "These beautiful pictures will only be for me. Trust me." She looks up at me, contemplating what she should do. She bites her lip, but eventually beams.
"Only if you feed me breakfast tomorrow Sir." She request.
"You have a deal." I lay back on the bed, plopping my head against the fluffy pillows. I prepare the camera to take my favorite pictures of the night.
Ana walks to the side of the bed, and brushes her fingers along the blankets and my chest, while watching her fingers. I remember being so scared of her touch, but now I welcome it. I can tell she wants to kiss me, but I didn't ask her to. She gets in bed with me, laying by my side, waiting for me to stir. I only watch her movements.
For a couple of minutes, she delicately touches me, even cupping my cock with her small hand. I am actually enjoying her teasing, taking pictures of her movements. She tenderly fondle my balls, and gently brushes my cock with the softest touch. She pets my dick, pleased with what she sees. I can only react to the pleasure of her hand, enjoying the caressing.
She plays with my underwear, scratching at the stitches where the ridge of my cock hid. Ana got me so hard, it was becoming painful. Understanding that I needed to be free, she removes my boxer briefs, and lays back down next me, better rubbing my cock.
"Do you like that sir?" she ask.
"I do Rose," taking a picture of the hand job. "But enough of the teasing if you want breakfast tomorrow."
Ana leans in towards my dick. As she inches closer, I can feel her breath on my cock. She lowers her lips to blow hot breaths against me. I move her hair to the side, so I can get a perfect view. She takes a long lick up my cock. Finally, she lays her hot, sexy mouth on my throbbing girth. She moves her head slowly up and down. I continue taking pictures of the blowjob, worshiping her work.
I have to stop taking a pictures for a moment, groaning in pleasure. I am about to lose control, nevertheless I continue taking pictures, wanting to capture this moment. She licks me a few more times, lapping my cock until completely wet. She drinks up my pre-cum, sucking my cock clean. She closes her eyes, as she sucks my cock, flicking it with her tongue, and moaning in pleasure. My dick is enjoying the attention of her mouth.
I lay still, enjoying the view of my girl sucking my cock. My breaths did become labored, focusing on not coming in her mouth. In a way, it feels like she is taking advantage of me, since she is taking the lead, which is thrilling.
She releases me, taking a breath. My cock is pulsating for her, leaning towards her. She bites her lip at his reaction. "When I told you I want you fuck me, I meant it."
"Yes sir." Ana gets up, and sits on my dick without hesitation. She didn't bury my cock inside her, only letting her slit rub against me. She stared at me, as she rock her hips back and forth along my dick. I stare back, but still took a couple of pictures on top of me. Her wet hair lays along her chest, and I move it out of the way to get a better view.
Then she spreads her slit, and adjust herself to make my large cock fill her. She bites her bottom lip to refrain from groaning. It is still a tight fit, and she has to move slowly. She took a long, slow swipe of my length. Her pussy slid up my thick cock. Finally, I was inside her completely.
Ana leans back releasing a loud groan. She grind her clit against me, enjoying the friction. Are pants are in unison, matching the slow movements as she slickened my cock with her arousal. She watch my dick go inside her. The view made her extraordinarily wet. She rocks her hips faster, laying her hands beside me.
This gives me a perfect opportunity to take pictures of her humping me. I get real adventurous, and change the digital camera to take video. It is only short 30 second videos, but it is worth it, seeing my dick penetrate into her every time she ground up my length to make me disappear. My thickness spread her slit to an incredible width. She had to make exaggerated sways to reach the end of my cock. She's on all fours, breast bouncing, skin glistening with her sweat, my dick wet with her cum and full out moaning.
Enough was enough. I put the camera off to the side. I grab her thighs, controlling her movements. I move my hips at a quicker pace, so we can reach our destination. "Touch yourself." I demand, and she does, rubbing her clit. She is riding me now, as I penetrate her faster. She is groaning louder, and I am sweating, as I flex my muscles to fuck her from underneath.
I can feel her quiver and clinch around me. She is ready to come. I reach behind her, and smack her ass nice and hard. She comes hard over me, trembling through her orgasm. She collapses on top of me, and I use her, grinding my hips against her pussy. My dick glided in her tight pussy. Having my cock inside her, stretching her relaxed walls, I cum deep inside of her, making sure none of my semen leaked out. Without skipping a beat, she squeezes more and more come from my balls with several slow caresses.
"Bark, Bark!" I look pass Ana to see Snoopy barking at us. He is wagging his tail and jumping down in excitement. I realize he was watching us.
"What's wrong with Snoopy?" I ask Ana.
Without Ana opening her eyes or moving, she says, "He was neutered a couple of days ago. He probably is enjoying what he can't do," she jokes.
"My poor boy." I pat the bed allowing him to jump on. He lays on the corner of the bed.
"Christian." Ana chastises.
"What?" I ask. "I got to make sure he gets a good view. Might as well give him a good show." I flip her over, and start kissing her, so she can't protest. I flip Ana again, so she is on all fours. I now fuck her doggy style, emptying the rest of my load in her. "This is for you Snoopy."
I am a lucky son of a bitch.
A/N: That was the end of part 1 of their love story. Here is the pinterest page to check out the inspiration for this chapter and story overall: lady05giggles/50-shades-this-life-of-ours-part-1/. I know you can't copy and paste this link, but if you search lady05giggles, and click on my yoda icon, you can find the 50 Shades: This Life of Ours Part 1 board.
Part 2 will be 5 years later in Christian's POV, and will be where the problems comes into play. I will let you know now though, I don't like Christian and Ana fight. So they will be partners in crime in part 2, not fighting.
I want to write few more chapters before I post. So it will take a couple of weeks, but I will finish the story.
