For the next hour, my dad talked about the Impala while me and Kate did our utmost to pay attention to him. He piqued my interest when he started to talk about Christian. Between saving my life, helping me get my memories back and driving the Impala it seems Christian Grey can do no wrong in my father's eyes.

My inner angel would love to choose that point to tell my father it was Christian who wiped my memory in the first place. Ohh and took my virginity, let's not forget turned me into his submissive sex slave. How much would Daddy like Christian then?

I scowl at that thought and I can see Kate is almost bouncing up and down to talk to me about Elliot. It's only when my father heads out to buy us some dinner that we actually get some time for girl talk. The door has barely shut as my father leaves when the questions start.

"So, talk. How did Christian help you get back your memories?" Kate asks me.

"Oh no, we're starting with you! You and Elliot. That didn't take long." I ask questioningly.

"Ana, whatever do you mean?" Kate pretends to act innocent.

"Me and Christian saw you at dinner when you both crept off," I tell her smirking.

"Wait a minute, that means you and Christian slipped away, too." She tries to turn the conversation back.

"No way - this is about you. So, is he number eleven?" I tease.

"Oh god! Ana, he's so perfect. I think he could be the one." She gushes.

"You have been with him one night, Kate. Don't rush into anything." I tell her.

"But Ana, he's so hot, and boy is he good in bed." Kate beams.

We both see movement in the corner of our eyes and turn to see my father stood at the kitchen table. He is as red as a tomato.

"I forgot my wallet." He says blushing furiously.

The rest of the day goes off without a hitch and I can feel myself getting excited about seeing Christian tonight. It's odd that we won't be with Jose. James was delighted at the chance of seeing Christian again and getting to hang out with my dad. It seems those two get on really well as Kate told me how they bonded in the music bar after I went to confront Christian.

James is also grateful that Jose is not coming as he would be sure to bring down the mood. I still keep thinking if I should invite him but between James and Kate thinking it's a bad idea and a possible fight with Christian, I decide against it.

Kate spends over an hour on the phone with Elliot and now he is coming tonight, to his brother's stupid show, as he puts it.

Once my dad heads back to his hotel to change for this evening I race into the shower. I want to prepare myself for him tonight. I wash, shower and shave most of my body. Leaving a small patch of hair down there.

I speed out of the shower in my towel and nearly collide with my bed due to the slippery bathroom tiles. Slow down, my mind casually tells me. You won't be a good submissive with a broken ankle. He couldn't get you in the submissive pose then, could he.

While I dress, my mind works tirelessly trying to work out my messed up magician. He doesn't like me touching his scars and after wiping my mind he tortured himself to not feel pain anymore. Who does that? I wonder who gave him his scars when he was younger? Not his parents - they seem too sweet and pleasant. Bullies in school? No, he didn't go to school. What child doesn't go to school?

I remember his apartment, trying to give me ideas to help me figure him out. His apartment gives nothing away about him. There are no pictures of him or his family from what I have seen at all. I remember his room with all the canes, whips, floggers and shackles on the walls. He has a dungeon for his play time and I've already agreed to be a part of it.

Why would he be into something as dark as that? Why do I have to keep my hands off him? He says it's for control but why would my hands make him lose control? I try to process it all when my inner angel adds in about the black eyes and the locked room upstairs. I need to know more about this man, I want to know everything about him and yet even after spending all this time with him he seems like an enigma.

All my thoughts have given me a pounding headache, and if it wasn't for my mysterious Christian I would bury myself in my bed and sleep it off. Aspirin. I feel like I need a dozen of them. I head toward the kitchen and grab a glass filling it with water.

I pop two aspirin and swallow them down with some water just as Kate comes out of her room in that dress. She is going all out so much I almost feel sorry for Elliot as he won't know what hit him. The dress shows off Kate's body to maximum effect. She sees the aspirin tube next to the glass in my hand.

"Sweetie, you're not getting a headache, are you?" She asks.

I nod my head and raise the glass, drinking more water.

"You don't want to cancel, do you?" She seems worried.

"No. I'm not dying. I'll be fine." I say as my inner devil tells me how good I'll feel being in Christian's arms.

I step around from behind the counter and Kate stares at the new dress I'm wearing that I bought when shopping with Mia.

"Damn, Ana. You plan on giving Christian a heart attack." She smiles at me.

"I was about to say the same about you in that dress. Elliot is a lucky guy." I tell her.

"Look at us. Grown up and going out on a date with two hot men." She says while doing the Kate hair toss. She is in full flirt mode tonight. I can't wait to see Christian. I smile like a little girl on Christmas day.

(So Monday evening we will have the magic show to witness. Not a great time for Ray to walk in but Kate seems smitten with Elliot. Where will that lead?

How are everyones thoughts on Ana becoming Christian's submissive and also what is the deal with Christian can you work it out before Ana finds out herself?

Please let me hear your ideas in the reviews and please favourite and follow my story. There are many twists and turns to come. Thank you. SJamesW.)