This are my own imaginations creations of events, These are some things that I have thought of for a while after reading 50, and decided to write my own fanfiction for it. These chapters are also dedicated to my best friend, Kat, who believes I'm a prude but I'm not, I have a wicked sense and fifty made my imagination run wild! I hope you enjoy the following chapters, from my creativity and imagination. Don't forget to review!
A flash of light fills the rooms and scares me back to consciousness, flicking my eyes open as fast as I can looking around frantically with my heart beating a hundred miles per hour feeling like my stomach is sitting in my throat. I couldn't help but wonder what it was, was it my dream? No Anastasia She looks at me with her half-moon spectacles and a curved lip. Was someone in the room taking a picture of me laying asleep, in our bed. A few seconds later after my thought trailed off to think about what the time was, another flash erupted the room followed with a large rumbling noise that ended with a bang, washing all over the building and a few seconds later the comforting sound of rain hitting our bedroom window fills the room, light still flashing, thunder still rolling, I roll to face Christian He isn't there, Ana, you know he flew to New York this morning for a business meeting today and a conference tomorrow I shut the voice out of my mind. The storm is making me even more uncomfortable to be by myself, it's so strange without Christian here. 3:30 in the morning, I half roll my eyes sighing heavily. I grab my blackberry to see if I have any notifications as I reach for my blackberry another flash of lightning makes me retreat my hand back to my side. It's just a storm, Grey She's tapping her foot looking disappointingly at me. But she's right, it's just a storm, Leila isn't here and Jack was captured and put in jail by the police. I'm safe in the Escala and Sawyer is here as well. I quickly reach back across to my bed side table and grab my blackberry. One new email, from Christian, just as I'd hoped this is exactly what I need to make my heart race in the right way.
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From: Christian Grey
Subject: zZz
Date: September 23 2011 2:57
To: Anastasia Grey
Because I'm not there to keep you up with fun activities at ridiculous hours I'm sure you're asleep, I hope you have a better sleep than I do. I miss you. I can't wait to see you on Saturday, baby.
Christian Grey
CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings, INC.
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From: Anastasia Grey
Subject: If it's not you…
Date: September 30 2011 3:37
To: Christian Grey
…It's a Seattle storm at 3:30 in the morning waking me up to play. It's miserable outside, I miss you. It would be a perfect time to be sleeping with you right now. Did I mention I miss you?
xoxo
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I put my blackberry back down beside me, letting it fall between the covers, I'm far to lazy and sleepy right now to reach back across and put it back on my bedside table. Grabbing Christians pillow and burrowing my face in it, the smell is intoxicating and I easily find myself falling back to sleep, breathing in the smell finding comfort and feeling relaxed.
I open my eyes slowly, closing them a few times before I'm able to fully open them, moving my hands up and rubbing them and yawning, the room is a warm yellow colour, welcoming. I roll out of bed sitting on the edge, 7:30AM It's too early for a day I'm not going to work, Why did Christian have to roster me days off? Especially while he's away. It wasn't and isn't necessary. The hospital said I was okay, but Christian being extra cautious and in control already made plans for me to take the time off. I couldn't help but scowl at the thought of why I was in the hospital to begin with, Jack Hyde my mind hisses. That's the reason. My phone chimes breaking my thought and I dig through the sheets and pillows to find it, a reminder is on the screen as well as an email icon in the corner.
- REMINDER SEPTEMBER 30 2011-
Appointment for birth control with Dr Greene, 2PM
- powered by Blackberry -
I sigh, Christian had been toying with my Blackberry before he left, I had completely forgotten about the appointment I'm glad one of us had remembered. I close the reminder and open the email.
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From: Christian Grey
Subject: Disappointed both ways
Date: September 30 2011 9:03
To: Anastasia Grey
I'd be disappointed if it wasn't me waking you up to play either, Mrs Grey.
A taxi out the front of the building was tooting the horn at 4 this morning, I know what you mean.
Don't forget you have an appointment with Dr Greene today, 2pm as I recall. Don't go to work. I'll know if you do.
I miss you too.
x
Christian Grey
CEO missing his wife, Grey Enterprises Holdings, INC.
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I smirk, only Christian could be so demanding and authoritative through email. I hit reply
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From: Anastasia Grey
Subject: Mr. Bossy Boots
Date: September 30 2011 7:45
To: Christian Grey
Bossy as ever, Mr Grey. I'll be sure not to go, you won't have to worry about your stalker tendencies today. I'll obey, for once.
To think of the things we could have done at 4AM….Oh sorry, my imagination was starting to come out in email, we can't have that, can we Mr Grey?
I remember, you put a reminder on my Blackberry – thank you, I wouldn't have remembered I have so many things to do today..oh wait.. I'm thinking ahead for when I go back to work Monday.
I'm sure Monday will have nothing in comparison to how busy you will have me Saturday.
I love you.
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"Send" I smile at myself, already witty and smug this morning. I strut myself in to the bathroom to have a shower and brush my teeth, turning to face myself in the mirror I gasp grunting in disgust, I look terrible. I must have slept terrible, my hair is a bird's nest and the bags under my eyes are dark at least the bright blue from my eyes breaks it all up. Stupid Christian for going away and leaving me to have a horrible night's sleep. I turn away from the mirror and take my clothes off for my shower. The water is warm, and my hair untangled easily when I put conditioner through it and before I knew it I was getting dressed and approaching Mrs Jones at the breakfast bar.
"Ana." Mrs Jones smiles warmly at me, I nod back with a smile on my face. "What would you like for breakfast dear?"
"An omelette please," I smile sitting down "and tea!"
"On its way" She smiles again before turning around to cook, I grab my phone out of my pocket, opening the email I received a few minutes earlier.
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From: Christian Grey
Subject: Hmmm…
Date: September 30 2011 10:50
To: Anastasia Grey
You're welcome, you put the reminder on my phone to remind you, I thought I'd return the favor because I couldn't wake you up and remind you why you have to go.. ;)
Don't think I haven't already thought about what we could have been doing, baby. If only I could fly home tonight… I have a meeting – more of a catch up at 11:30 and my conference is at four, I have time to kill between then though. Wish you were here..
I love you x
Christian Grey
CEO going crazy, Grey Enterprises Holdings, INC.
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I can feel the heat rushing through my face, fanning my face with the piece of paper on the bench my train of thought trailing off…Christian waking me up… That I wish could of happened.
"Are you okay, Mrs Grey?" Mrs Jones has turned around and is looking at me wide eyed and concerned.
"I'm fine, it's just a little hot in here" the words croak out of my voice, unconvincing I try to smile at her. "How's breakfast coming along?" There, that sounded a little more convincing, Grey! Her eyes still staring at me wide eyed almost concerned
"It's almost done" turning around attending to the cooking omelette. I scowl at my phone, Christian, once again making things awkward and not even having to be here!
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From: Anastasia Grey
Subject: Flustered and embarrassed
Date: September 30 2011 7:54
To: Christian Grey
Your email made me flustered and red in the face, Mrs Jones was concerned. Well played, Mr Grey.
check your laptop I left you something to keep you occupied. Don't worry, I'm already planning! Enough of this before I combust…
I love you xx
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I smirk, before he left I packed the blue panties he had Taylor bought me in his laptop so when he opened them they were there, he rarely opens his laptop so I knew this would work. Another win to Anastasia Grey?My inner goddess is clapping at me and nodding excitedly. The phone buzzes in my hand, as my food is dished up to me "Thank you." I grab the food greedily, Mrs Jones smiling at me with glee, this is what she enjoys and I enjoy it as well.
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From: Christian Grey
Subject: Blue is the color of today
Date: September 30 2011 10:56
To: Anastasia Grey
Your panties? Smartly played Mrs Grey. I'll put them in my back pocket for the rest of the day, thinking about how I'd rather be taking them off you..
Christian Grey
CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings, INC.
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I giggle chomping down on my omelette taking a sip of my tea before hitting reply.
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From: Anastasia Grey
Subject: Check Mate
Date: September 30 2011 7:59
To: Christian Grey
We aim to please, Mr Grey.
Don't you have people to meet, Coffee's to drink?
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"Thank you for breakfast, Mrs Jones" I nod warmly picking up my plate and taking it over to the sink
"You don't need to do that, Mrs Grey" Mrs Jones takes the plates out of my hands and rushes me out of the kitchen, grabbing my blackberry off the counter I walk and grab a book sitting myself down on the couch as I open the book I get a buzz, I pull my blackberry out for on last time
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From: Christian Grey
Subject: Espresso actually!
Date: September 30 2011 11:08
To: Anastasia Grey
Coffee's to drink, yes. People to meet? Yes, I suppose I do. It won't stop me from thinking about you, and your blue panties.
Have a good day baby, keep busy.
I love you, talk soon.
Christian Grey
CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings, INC.
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I quickly hit reply, smiling.
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From: Anastasia Grey
Subject: I'd prefer tea
Date: September 30 2011 8:10
To: Christian Grey
I'll think about you too, don't forget me, New York is busy! I'll talk to you soon. Have fun with whoever you're meeting, not too much fun though, save that for when you're with me.
Laters, baby.
I love you, have a good day.
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I smirk pressing send, I miss Christian but our emails will keep me entertained. I open the book loosing myself in it fast, chapter by chapter.
