A/N: Another one! And hey, I wanted to let you all know this won't be a terribly long story. I will finish it. We will handle Elena, and once Ana and Christian are straight, this will be completed. Just answering some questions. =)


Ana had spent the entire morning and afternoon with Leila. They returned back to her house in the afternoon, and Leila beamed when she saw a muddy truck in their driveway.

"Oh! My boys are home. Come inside Ana, I want you to meet Jack and Gabriel, my son!"

Leila got out of her car, and Ana was amused that she found a way to run into her home with both speed and grace. Opening the front door she called out both of their names, and Ana stood in the hall when she heard a giggle followed by a little boy.

"Mama!"

Leila kneeled on the floor and laughed as a five-year-old boy with sun-kissed skin and curly brown hair ran towards her, colliding in her arms. She kissed all over his face and cheeks as he laughed and seemed to snuggle into her arms.

"I missed you baby!"

"I missed you too!"

Ana jumped when a man suddenly stood beside her with an amused voice.

"One would think our little son came back from war or something."

Ana turned to the handsome and tall man offering her hand.

"We can't help it. Besides, she's his mom so she gets a pass. I'm Anastasia Grey," she said easily. Jack's eyes widened for a brief moment before he shook her hand and smiled back.

"Jack Hyde."

Ana grinned.

"Your wife tells me that you've been trying to get in touch with my husband?"

Jack let out a laugh.

"I have. I'm just curious how a billionaire's wife ends up on my island and befriends my wife."

Ana shrugged.

"The short version? I needed a vacation."

"Ah. Will your husband be joining us?" He asked. Ana smiled before focusing her gaze back on Leila and Gabriel.

"Yes, soon."


When Christian, Taylor, and Sawyer arrived in Capri Italy, they had a car pick them up. Taylor asked.

"Where to?"

Christian thought a bit before he leaned over to ask the driver.

"What hotel has the highest view of the sea in this area?"

The man instantly answered to which Christian smiled.

"That is where we're going," he said to the driver first, before turning to the two men. They both raised a brow at one another before throwing their duffel bags in the trunk and getting in the car. As the driver took them the scenic route through the lovely seaside town, Christian kept picturing Ana walking through the streets, and being enthralled with the food and culture. She loved literature, but more than anything she loved to see it in person. Christian made a mental note to take Ana somewhere like this soon. It was only fifteen minutes before they arrived and after tipping the man handsomely the three men walked into the lobby of the antique, yet elaborate hotel. He walked to the front desk.

"Hello. My name is Christian Grey."
The man's eyes widened as he instantly recognized the man.

"Um, yes sir. Your wife checked in a couple of days ago. She explained for me to let you know her room number should you arrive."

When the man looked back at his computer, Christian held back a laugh. Ana was good. He had to give it to her. She knew that he would figure out where she was staying. He was floored that she had such confidence in him. His attention was pulled back to the front desk employee.

"Ah yes. She is on the twelfth floor. Room number one two six nine," he said before handing over a card." Christian thanked him before pointing to Taylor and Sawyer.

"My two men each need their own separate rooms on the same floor. Suites," he said as he turned to glance at them. Once they were all checked in, the three men took the elevator to the twelfth floor. When they stepped off Sawyer spoke.

"Thank you, sir. What would you have us do the rest of the evening?"

Christian glanced at them both.

"Whatever you want. We will be here for the next couple of days. If I need you I will call."

Both of them were stunned as Christian walked by them and let himself into Ana's room. When his door shut, they both smirked at one another.

"She's good," Sawyer commented. Taylor chuckled.

"Yes. Mr. Grey has met his match. Now leave me alone. I miss Gail, and I want to check on her."

Sawyer rolled his eyes.

"I'm going out."


"So, Ana you and my wife have been having fun? I hope she hasn't been lying to me. Contrary to what she thinks I did not take my son out to the wild to be exposed to wild animals and die," he said wryly. Leila rolled her eyes before hitting his arm.

"Ow."

Gabriel giggled around his mouthful of spaghetti. Ana took a sip of her water and laughed.

"No. She did tell me however that she couldn't imagine ever having fun out in a tent. I would have to agree."

"It was fun! We saw a wild mama bear and a little bear!" Gabriel shouted. Jack's eyes widened before he glanced over and shrugged sheepishly at his wife who was glaring at him.

"Did I leave that part out?" He asked. Ana covered her laugh with a cough before steering the conversation elsewhere. She had a feeling when she left Jack was going to be read the riot act for taking Leila's precious son in the wild.

"Do you have any plans of returning to Seattle?" Ana asked him. Jack smiled.

"Only for business. I love living here, and Leila does too. But if my business were to become a chain of stores we would probably have to move to the U.S. It all depends on the offer from your husband."

"Offer?" Ana asked. Jack smiled.

"Yes. This morning I received a call from his CFO. She explained that she was taking on a good portion of the accounts, because you're husband, Mr. Grey has been swamped. I don't mind, and I understand. After all, I had to postpone most of my meetings because of my daredevil of a mother."

"Grandma Maple!" Gabriel shouted before holding his arms out like he was flying. Leila laughed when Jack scowled.

"It's how he sees his grandma. Ever since she sent the video of her base jumping naked Gabriel thinks that you must be naked to jump around."

Jack sighed, and Ana giggled.

"Anway, she said she'd like to schedule a meeting of sorts, and present it to Mr. Grey for a final decision."

Ana smiled.

"That sounds good."

"Yeah. I mean I know your husband will like the idea, but I just want to make sure." Jack clapped his hands together.

"Enough talk of business. Have you ever had a chocolate cheesecake made with gelato?"

Ana's eyes widened as she shook her head.

"No. But it sounds lovely."

Leila sighed.

"It is. Because I am a model I allow myself to have it once a month. My Jack here is such a good chef. I always tell him to stop trying to get me fat. He of course says there are ways to burn it off," she said causing Jack to wink and Leila to blush. Gabriel, completely unaware of his parents' flirting, holds out a forkful of food.

"Mrs. Ana. Want some?"


Ana thanked her driver for dropping her off at the hotel before closing the door and walking into the lobby. She noticed that no one was at the front desk, and headed up to her room. She wanted to take a bath, then see if her husband sent her another email. She knew that Christian would be coming for her soon, and she figured he'd be here in another day or two. To be honest, she thought of leaving again, just to throw him off, but she was tired. She wanted to see him again, and this was the longest time she'd gone without being near him since they were married. Placing her keycard in the door, she opened it and stepped inside. Kicking her shoes off she smiled when she saw the breeze ruffling her curtains. She walked out onto the balcony and took a deep breath, only to freeze when she heard a warm, familiar voice from behind her.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? I have to admit I've never seen a view quite this beautiful before." Tears instantly filled Ana's eyes. She still however kept her back to him.

"You found me," she whispered into the air.

"I found you," the same voice whispered, now sounding closer to her. Ana gripped the railing keeping her gaze on the sea.

"I missed hearing your voice, you know."

Suddenly, Ana was caged in by Christian's body and his hands which were resting on the outside of hers. She saw the big hands grip the railing and it caused her to shiver.

"You could've just called," he said in her ear.

"Now what fun would that be?" she said lightly. At Christian's chuckle, she turned around and smiled up into his eyes.

"Hello, husband."
Christian smiled back at her.

"Hello, wife. I've missed you."

She reached up and cupped his face.

"I missed you too."

Christian let go of the railing and placed his hands on top of her dress-covered stomach. Ana gasped when he ran his hands almost lovingly over her.

"How is my child?"

If possible, Ana would've started to bawl. But she held it in. Instead, she allowed tears to fall from her eyes.

"Baby Grey is doing well. I feed them enough, and rest when I am supposed to."

"Good. Because I cannot have anything happen to the two most important people in my life."

Ana sniffled a bit at the tears in Christian's eyes.

"Christian," she started, only to be stopped by the man.

"No, Ana. I was an ass. And I almost lost the best thing in my life all because of my unwillingness to open up and face the truth."

"But we've already talked about it."

"I know. But I wanted to say it in person. I am sorry for what I kept from you. And I am working every day to rectify it."

Ana nodded.

"I forgive you. And I want to apologize for not voicing my own concerns. It's not your fault. You're not a mind reader and I should've voiced those concerns early on. Do you forgive me?" She asked. Christian nodded.

"Yes. But you'll have to make it up to me."

"How?" Ana asked, searching his face. He then smirked.

"With sex. Lots of sex. And a device that you can never take off to find you, if you try playing Carmen Sandiego again," he stated, causing her to pout and hit his chest. He leaned over and kissed her. Once, twice, three times. Ana sighed before wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing the man back just as fiercely. When Christian grabbed her ass, she broke the kiss, biting her lip when he began kissing and lightly biting her neck. He picked her up as if she weighed nothing and placed her in the room on the plush bed. Christian kneeled in between her spread legs, sliding her dress up and over her smooth calves and thighs. Ana licked her lips as she reached up and began to unbutton his dress shirt.

"You left the French doors open," she said as an afterthought. Christian smirked.

"Leave them open. They can hear you scream my name all night long," he said before leaning over her and kissing her lips, this time more aggressive than before. Ana moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist as he ripped her underwear and instantly began circling her core with his fingers.

"You're already dripping wet for me, baby," he whispered against her neck. Ana whimpered.

"I can't help it. I've been this way since I read your email the other night." Ana could feel his smile against her skin and he kissed on top of her still-covered breasts before he easily slid one, then two fingers inside. When he bent his fingers in a come hither motion and began circling, Ana began to shake even as she cried out his name.

"Christian!"

But the man wouldn't relent. As his fingers kept moving, he slid further down her body and raised her dress so that his head was now underneath. While his fingers kept stimulating her g-spot he circled her clit with his tongue, giving it lavish attention before kissing and sucking on it. Ana gripped at his head before she screamed and came over his face. It was with no warning, and she couldn't stop it. Her husband however didn't seem to mind. Ana was gasping for breath, reaching a sensitivity point she didn't think she could come down from, but Christian kept eating her out. Her toes curled and she felt tears of pleasure well in her eyes as she kept thrashing her head against the pillow.

"Christian, please. Christian, I can't Christian, Christian, Christian!" Ana kept repeating his name like a mantra as the man's tongue did wonderfully wicked things to her, practically causing her insides to melt into a puddle. When he finally pulled his mouth away, she could see his lips glistening with her wetness, and she blushed. Christian ripped at her dress, and bra, causing her to frown, before he chuckled, kissing up her stomach, breasts, and neck.

"I'll buy you another dress. Any dress," he murmured before sucking on her nipples. He noted their flushed color and was proud to note that it was probably because of their child growing inside of her. Ana had been so gone she barely registered that her husband had in fact gotten naked. He was stroking his cock, and she quickly moved his hands out of the way before she began to stroke him earnestly.

"I missed holding your cock. I want this in my mouth," she said, causing Christian to groan, and his head to drop on her shoulder.

"You don't know how badly I want your lips on my dick. But I'll blow if you even breathe on it," he confessed causing her to giggle. He allowed her to stroke him several more times before he gently removed her hands and kissed them.

"I need to be inside of you," he said quietly.

"I want you inside of me," she said back, just as quiet. Christian leaned over and kissed her deeper, even as he began to sink inside of her. Ana clawed at his back, wrapping her legs around his waist as he began to move his hips inside of her. She was overly sensitive, and she whimpered when Christian kept hitting her spot just right. Unable to help herself, Ana kissed at his broad shoulders, and even licked at him, wanting to taste his salty skin. Being hormonal unlocked something inside of her, and now, she just had to have him. She didn't care how desperate that made her look. He was her husband after all.

"That feels so good Christian," she voices aloud. The man glanced down at her and kissed her repeatedly before he gripped her hips and sped up the pace. Ana's legs suddenly began to shake and her eyes rolled in the back of her head.

"Christian, I'm about to come again," she said, her voice taking on a higher octave. Christian grunted.

"Come, Ana," he said, moving impossibly faster. Ana screamed when she came again, this time spraying both of them. Christian swore before he came seconds after her, gasping for breath. It wasn't until Christian gently pulled out of her and kissed her stomach that she covered her face.

"Baby," he said, still a bit winded as he grabbed one of her hands. He noticed her flushed face and kissed her cheek.

"What are you hiding from?"

"Christian, I just oh God, squirted all over you! EEK!" She covered her face again causing him to laugh. He collapsed on the bed beside her before he took both of her hands and kissed them.

"Enough of that. There is nothing to be ashamed of." A teasing light came into his eyes before he spoke the next words.

"I knew you missed me, but I didn't think it was that much," he said to which Ana's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. Christian roared out a burst of laughter as Ana grabbed the pillow behind her head and hit him with it. He feigned an injury so she would stop, and when she dropped the pillow he pulled her into his arms before rolling her onto her back.

"I'm sorry. But baby, that was hot. Don't ever apologize for that."

Ana blushed a bit before nodding.

"Okay."

"Good. Now, I want you to tell me everything you've done since we've been apart. We have much to catch up on."


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