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Note: Fanfiction has been acting up AGAIN...

I wasn't allowed to post chapters on here the last week. Why?

I still don't know. But, fortunately FF gave me a break today. :)

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Wrap me in your arms

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"The meal was very delicious, Gail" Ana said with a smile on her gorgeous face." Thank you"

"You're welcome, my dear." Gail responded, and began to tidy up the dining table.

While drinking the last of her tea, Ana felt how exhaustion gradually was taking over her whole body." Phew, I'm tired"

"Please wait just a few minutes, dear... I'll just place these in the dishwasher, and then we can go upstairs." Gail said.

Ana responded by nodding at her.

"Wow... I do like the interior of this house" Ana uttered, and looked around the mansion." Does your boss live alone in this huge place?"

Gail nodded at her." Yes"

"Well... that's so sad"

In response, Gail observed the young woman. Did she really feel sorry for her boss, the one who owns two of everything?!

"Sad? Why do you find it sad, Ana?" Gail asked, very curious to hear her answer.

While a sad smile played at her lips, Ana looked at Christian's employee." When I was little, I lived in a home similar to this one" she explained.

"You're kidding" Gail whispered, and took a seat next to Ana.

She smiled her sad smile, and nodded." It's true... My father went bankrupt, and my family had to sell our home..." Ana whispered, voice breaking at the end." And we even were homeless for a little while"

"No" Gail uttered, and grabbed the young woman's hand.

"Still hurts till this day... even though it happened 16 years ago"

"I can imagine"

As Gail held her hand, Ana felt so at ease... Gosh, she was like the big sister she always wanted as a kid. Why does this kind woman make her feel like she could tell her anything?

Ana cleared her throat, and asked." And you know what hurts the most about the whole ordeal?"

"No" Gail answered, while feeling a tug at her heart.

"My mom was the cause of it all... she was my father's downfall" she confessed, and was shocked herself, as those words left her lips.

'Seriously? You really are gonna tell a total stranger all about your family issues?' she scolded herself mentally.

"Sorry to hear that, my dear" Gail said, making Ana want to open up to her even more.

Why was it so easy to talk to this nice person? Ana really didn't understand it... cause usually she was pretty tight-lipped, when it came to her family.

"I wish life hadn't been so cruel to you at such a young age." Gail uttered, while giving her an empathetic look, wondering if her mom battled some kind of addiction.

"It's OK... I think that's the reason why my father and I have such an unbreakable bond." She said, and smiled at Gail." He is my rock"

"So, that's why you find my boss' situation sad?"

Ana nodded in response." I could be wrong, tell me if I am, Gail... but to me it is sad, because he's got all the material things that life has to offer. However, he doesn't seem to know or understand that people aren't objects, so he treats them like they are" she answered honestly, not even trying to hold back." And I think it has to do with him being/ feeling lonely, whether it started a long time ago, or just recently."

As those words reached her ears, Gail was quiet for a few moments.

'What a perceptive young woman she is' were the words that swirled around in Gail's head right then.

Ana gave her a questioning look, because she expected a response from her, but Christian's employee decided it would be best not to get into this right now.

Instead, Gail smiled and said." Let's get you to bed... you look exhausted, Ana"

"OK... you're right, Gail... I can fall over any minute now" she replied, and smiled at the older woman, even though she wished Gail had given her a response regarding her boss." Where's the bed?"

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Meanwhile, Christian was sitting in his office, having an unpleasant phone conversation with his mother.

"Are you really doing damage control, Christian?!" his mother asked, her voice two pitch higher than usual.

He huffed softly in response, his face annoyed." Yes, mother... I apologized to that pregnant woman already... like YOU suggested"

"Where is she now, Christian?!"

"With Gail still" he answered, and rolled his eyes, while clenching his hands into fists, his mom's nagging really getting on his last nerves.

"OK, after seeing that LIVE feed of you, making a fool out of yourself, you need to keep her sweet... so she won't blast you on social media." he heard his mother say, making him want to destroy the computer in front of him!

"You know what, mother," he barked at her." I've already APOLOGIZED to that woman, OK? Because you 'forced' me to be nice to her... I even told Taylor to bring her to my home to spend the night, so she won't sleep on the streets... do not ask me to do more for her, is that clear?!"

"How dare you speak to me this way, young man! Now that you are successful and rich, do not forget WHO gave you the money to start it all!" he heard Grace's grating voice through the speaker, making him very angry.

"This conversation is OVER, mother! Sleep well," Christian said, and hung up the phone in her ear.

As he walked towards the bar in his office, he was seething." I don't know why I put up with her!" he growled, and poured a scotch for himself." Unfuckingbelievable!"

Christian took a seat on one of the bar stools, and heard how Gail spoke to the young, pregnant woman, as she led her towards one of the many spare bedrooms in the mansion. He then took a swig from his glass, and shook his head." What the fuck am I doing?" he whispered, and watched how the two women walked past his office.

He had a perfect life, and he really didn't need some strange woman disrupting any of it.

'Then why the fuck did you invite her to spend the night at your home?!' he scolded himself mentally, wanting so badly to clobber himself right now.

After seeing the LIVE feed of him not being able to help a certain pregnant woman in need, his mother had called him to criticize him, and ordered him to do some damage control.

"Reputation is everything, Christian!" Grace had told him on the phone." You do know how easy it is these days to boycott someone or a successful business with this cancel-culture, right. Make things right with the pregnant woman... ASAP"

Well, he did as his mom ordered and did some damage control by apologizing to the woman.

And now that he has thought things through, he realized that after the apology, he should've told Taylor to bring the pregnant lady to a hotel. That would've been the simplest solution.

"Fuck!" he muttered under his breath, and took another swig from his glass." What a fucking mistake"

Well, she's here now... all he could do was get through this night, and tomorrow? Tomorrow she'll be out of his life forever.

Christian smiled at the thought, but deep down inside, he felt a tiny bit disappointed.

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In the meantime, Ana was in one of the bedrooms of the mansion, staring her eyes out.

"Here you go, Ana" Gail said, and handed her two large towels." I'll give you some privacy now... you can freshen up in the bathroom, dear"

She looked at Christian's employee, and gave her an appreciative look." Thank you very much, Gail..."

"You're welcome... I'm just gonna grab some warm clothes for you"

"I have clothes in my handbag, Gail"

She smiled at Ana in response." It gets very cold in here," she told her." I'll be back soon, OK?"

And then she was alone in the bedroom...

Ana walked to the bathroom, and locked the door behind her. As she let out a deep breath, a content smile played at her lips.

She felt so at ease, whenever Gail was around. Why? She really had no idea...

And as Ana's eyes landed on the shower, her body instantly felt so cold, and clammy to her. In a flash, she had gotten rid of her maternity dress and underwear.

"Oh Goddddd," she moaned, as the warm water cascaded over her whole body, her eyes automatically fluttering shut.

And it was at that exact moment, Christian felt he needed a shower.

He placed the empty glass on the bar counter, and got up from his seat. As he walked towards his own master bedroom, he couldn't help but have this wonderful feeling in the pit of his stomach, while seeing Ana's angry face before him, in a flash...

'FUCK... Seriously?! Really, Christian Grey?!' he thought, and SO wanted to kick his own ass.

Was he having erotic thoughts of pregnant Ana right now?! REALLY?!

Ughh!

With all of his might, Christian fought those inappropriate thoughts off, and locked the bedroom door behind him.

It didn't help that Gail unintentionally had chosen the bedroom right next to his for Ana to spend the night...

"Great" he whispered, and began taking off of his clothes, the moment he had reached his massive bathroom.

The walls in the mansion were thick and sound proof, but Christian had such a strong imagination. At first, he had Leila's face in his head, but without his accord, her face had changed into that of Ana's...

In no time, he was fantasizing about Ana, while taking a warm shower... His hand automatically landed on his hard member, and as his eyes fluttered shut, he was having flashbacks of her... Ana's bright blue eyes glaring at him, while she placed both hands on her hips, while giving him a piece of her mind... oh so HOT.

As Christian pleasured himself, he wondered why her being so feisty towards him, turned him on like this...

'What's wrong with me?' he questioned, and yet he continued with touching himself, while thinking about Ana, and not long after that, felt how close he was...

With his eyes still closed, Christian leaned onto the wall with his forehead, and knew he was going to explode any second now.

Well, as he had one last flashback of Ana, throwing daggers at him with those beautiful, big, blue eyes, Christian came so sweetly, grunting aloud, the proof of it, covering different spots of his shower wall...

"Fuck" he uttered, and couldn't believe that JUST happened!

But Godddd... it felt oh so good.

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In the meantime, Ana walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body, and noticed the thick, warm clothing on the bed.

"What?" she whispered, and sat on the huge, comfy bed.

Obviously, Gail was the one who had put the clothes for her, so Ana whispered a 'thank you, Gail' and got dressed.

As her eyes landed on her own reflection in the mirror, she noticed how well the clothes fit her. It was then, when she wondered WHO owns or owned these maternity clothes?

Did they belong to one of Christian's previous girlfriends? Or a family member of his? OR... did it once belong to Gail?!

It bugged Ana tremendously, not knowing the answer to that burning question, but Gail wasn't here. So, she couldn't 'interrogate' her.

Crap... and right now, all her body needed was to get some rest. Well, tomorrow is another day, and then she'll ask Gail about it.

With the last of her strength, Ana shuffled towards the bedroom door, locked it and walked back. She crawled slowly into bed, and felt so relaxed and safe. As her eyes fluttered shut, a smile graced her gorgeous face, while gradually drifting off to sleep...

'Today has been such a weird day... one that surprisingly ended not too badly,' was the last thing on her mind, her eyes still closed, while drifting off to dreamland.

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Ana woke up with a start, gasping loudly, her eyes instantly scanning her surroundings.

'Where am I?' She questioned, brows furrowed, heart racing.

As her hand landed on her big tummy, it dawned on her that she was at that man's home... oh yes.

"Christian... his name is Christian Grey" she uttered.

While lovingly caressing her big tummy, her heart started to beat at its normal rate. As her body relaxed a bit, Ana took in deep breaths and let them out slowly.

Wondering what time it was, she threw a quick glance at the huge clock on the wall. "It was 3:38 AM." She whispered, and listened to the sounds in this strange bedroom.

However the only sound she heard was the ticking of the clock, and nothing else. It was quite dark in the bedroom, so she decided to turn the light on.

'Wow, that was one hell of a power nap,' were the words that bounced inside her head, as she got out of bed. She barely had gotten three and a half hours of sleep, and yet she felt energetic/revived right now.

The fabric of the clothes that Gail had given her to wear for the night, were quite thick and warm, so she didn't feel how cold the place really was...

And it was at that exact moment, when Christian also woke up.

"What time is it?" he whispered, and rubbed his eyes.

He always slept in his sweat pants, already used to the temperature of his own house. As his eyes landed on the clock, he shook his head.

"Why am I up so early?"

In the meantime, Ana was also wide awake, and all of a sudden felt inspired. As her eyes fluttered shut, a smile played at her lips. "I've got to play this" she whispered, and it was then, when it dawned on her that she had seen a magnificent piano in the living room of the mansion.

Ana grabbed her notebook, a pen, and walked with a content look on her face out of the bedroom, and in the direction of the stairs.

"Wow" she said, and smiled widely, as her eyes landed on the beautiful piano.

She wasn't much of a singer, but she was a very talented songwriter and composer.

While taking a seat, Ana whistled softly, still smiling and then placed a hand on her big tummy." One day, my precious boy... one day, I will buy you a piano just like this and I'll teach you to play"

This melody has been toying with her for days now, but not so long ago, she finally was able to write the music for it. After writing a part of the lyrics to this new song, and adding the melody to it, Ana began to play.

While playing the piano, she hummed along to it, and felt so at ease...

It was then, when from a distance, Christian watched as his guest made wonderful music, using his piano.

"She's a musician?" were the words that tumbled from his lips, and watched in awe at the beautiful, young woman.

Without his accord, a small smile crept on his face, finding the music so pleasing to his ears." Wow" he uttered, and watched how she passionately played the piano with a happy look on her face.

Since he met Ana, this was the very first time, he had seen her so ecstatic! As he listened to her play, he felt a tug at his heart, but the 'spell' was broken, the second she stopped playing.

He watched, as she scrunched her nose, and then saw how she wrote something down on a piece of paper?

"Wrap me in your arms. Are you frightened like me?" he heard her say.

It was then, when he had a lightbulb moment...

'Aaaaah, so she is a songwriter/ composer' he guessed, and stayed at his spot, because Ana was playing his piano once more.

Usually, he hated it, when people used his stuff without asking first, but the way this talented young woman was playing, it would've been a 'crime' to walk up to her, and tell her to stop.

As she continued her 'private concert', Christian automatically took a seat on the top of the stairs, and enjoyed the talented artist that he had invited into his home.

"Beautiful" he uttered, as the music that Ana played, reached his ears, connecting the two of them in this special way.

Note: Thank you for reading my work, and the wonderful feedback. :)

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Till the next one,

J