A/N I'm not going to bother with any excuses just know that chapters will become a lot more frequent! Scouts honour :P So to give you guys a little reminder of what happened in past chapters:

Ana met Christian in a bar and they had a hot make out session behind the bar once her friends left her. Christian not knowing Ana was underage and still in high school. Shocker, she goes to school on Monday morning realising her new English teacher happens to be the ever so good looking Mr. Christian Grey. They have a private meeting after class for Christian to yell and basically say nothing can happen. Meanwhile her mother is due to be married in a few months right after Ana's 18th birthday, and her friend Jose doesn't know about Christian. Kate offers to help Ana tease Christian into giving their relationship a go, and succeeds after he sees her new dress attire after helping her when Jose gets a bit aggressive after finding out. Eventually Christian agrees to try something with Ana and they go to his place for a grand tour and some making out. She goes home to Rays to find him with another women and she freaks and asks Christian to pick her up…

I was waiting on the side of the road just a few blocks down from Rays. It was raining heavily and I had no coat. Safe to say I was getting soaked. "Ana."

"Go away!" Ray was running up to me, but I was not prepared to hear any of his crap.

"Ana, honey. Please, just hear me out!"

"How could you dad? You know how badly I wanted you and mom to get back together! You knew! You didn't even tell me you were seeing anyone, never mind shacking up with her on the sofa!" I was seething at this point, and completely dripping from the rain that was only getting heavier. "I can't do this dad! Not now."

"Honey, your mom is getting married, there is no way we would be getting back together. It's been nearly a decade, did you really think we would get back together?" his voice was calm but it angered me more.

"What? So now I'm stupid for wanting my mom and the most important man in my life to be together again? For not wanting two homes instead of just one? For being able to have my dad and my mom under the same roof, around the same table, auguring over what to have for dinner instead of who gets me this weekend? Screw you Ray!"

He just stood there. Mouth hanging open. I've never called him Ray to his face before, it was always dad. Always. "Ana, please. I will always love your mother, but we have both moved on. We've accepted it, you have to too."

"No, I really don't. Now leave me alone. Someone is on their way to pick me up, I want you gone!"

"Please, baby."

"I can't do this now!" I yelled. "You need to give me time… to let this sink in for me. Just go!" I said a bit more forcefully than was probably needed. Looking down, he nodded before turning around and walking off.

I stood there. Rain dropping of my face. My whole body shivering. My arms, around myself for some heat. Hurry Christian. All I can think of is Rays face. I really hurt him this time. I'm so angry at him but standing here for five minutes, just thinking about his face, how hurt he looked, made me regret everything I had said. Should I go back? Say sorry?

Just as I decided I would, Christians car came around the corner, lights nearly blinding me as it got darker. Thank God. He pulled up beside me and jumped out leaving the car, door open and lights on.

"Ana, what happened?" He walked over to me and put his hands on my arms. My eyes were down.

"Nothing, I'm fine. Just take me away from here, please."

"Of course. Come." He pulled me gently by my arm over to the car as he opened the passenger side door and guided me in slowly like a scared animal. Jogging around to the drivers side he climbed back in. Pretty wet himself. "Did someone hurt you?" his hands gripping the wheel.

"No, I swear. Just drive and I'll tell you everything when we get to yours." He turned the car around and started driving back the way he came.

For the first time, I looked up at him. He was wearing jeans, and blue shirt and a brown leather jacket, rain droplets all over him and his hair soaked. Still gorgeous. He looked… edible, beautiful and just straight up gorgeous. He looked over at me. "What?" He asked, with a small smirk.

Shaking my head with a grin and looking away I muttered, "Nothing Mr. Grey."

A small while later we arrived at his house, Christian got out and walked around the car to open my door. Thankfully the rain had stopped by this point. Taking my arm, we walked up to his door as he unlocked it and walked in, my following behind closely. "Come." He said, gesturing to the kitchen. "Do you want tea, coffee? Do you drink wine?"

"Wine, would be nice. What do you have?"
"Pinot Grigio, Pouilly Fumé? Or you can have a look and see what you would like?"

"Pinot, please." Ray used to drink wine often, I developed a taste for it when he would sneak me some when mom wasn't looking. Of course at that age, I didn't know what I was even drinking.

Christian walked over to the cupboard and picked out two wine glasses before grabbing the Pinot from his wine rack. Pouring the wine, he stole a glance at me. "So what happened tonight? I only left you for half an hour."

"How long do you have?" I let out a sigh.

"All night if that's what it takes to find out what happened." I smiled. He's amazing.

"It's my dad. I caught him with some women." Christian stayed quiet, waiting for me to continue. "I've been waiting for my mom and Ray to get back together ever since they broke up."

"How long have they been separated?"
"Divorced for nearly ten years now. I mean I know my mom is on her like fourth husband but, he's my dad you know?"

"Wait, Ana. If your mom is getting married again, surely you would have accepted that they just don't love each other in that way anymore?" Great, Christians on Rays point of view.

"Fourth husband Christian. She's never happy with them, it won't be long until she's divorced from Bob too. Is it really so wrong that I want them together again?"

He moved closer to me and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Of course not, but it's been 10 years. It's just not meant to be for them baby. I'm sorry. I know it hurts."

"Are your parents divorced?"

"Well my mom is dead so if she were married to my dad, I'd say its obsolete by now." His jaw tensed.

"Oh God, Christian I'm so sorry."
"Don't be. I never really knew her, or my biological dad. I'm adopted Anastasia." He smiled and small smile. "But I love my parents. Grace and Carrick, they gave me everything I could have wanted. I had a rough start in life, but it's helped shape me. As long as your mom is happy, that's all that matters right?"

"Yeah, you're right. It's just so hard to get over it you know? I guess I knew all along… Christian I'm sorry, I'm babbling about something so stupid, I want to hear more about you."

His whole body tensed this time. "Maybe some other time. This is so new to me Ana, I don't do the girlfriend thing, so give me some time ok?" I nodded.

"Of course." I should probably get home, but all I can think of are his lips, and how I so want him to kiss me right now.Looking at him through my lashes I slowly bit my lip. I heard a small intake of breath.

"Ana, don't."
"Don't what?" my lip still between my teeth, I looked at his lips.

He leaped forward and grabbed my head between his hands and kissed me hard on the lips. My hands around his neck I stood up, needing to be on my tip toes to reach his lips without the seat to boast me. His hands travelled down to my ass, he gave it a firm squeeze before lifting me. I let out a small squeal, momentarily detaching my lips from his. I let out a small giggle.

"I love that sound." He said before hungrily attaching his lips back to mine. He used his tongue and licked my lip asking for entrance. I gladly gave it to him and parted my lips. His tongue snaked in and I let out a moan. One of his hands on my ass the other behind my head and we desperately tried to get as much of each other as we could.

He started to walk out of the kitchen and slowly put me down before grabbing my face and kissing me hard once more before pulling away. "I want to take you upstairs Ana and show you something."

I nodded in agreement. Not able to form words. We walked up the stairs and came to a locked door. "You can leave anytime you want Ana." I looked at him confused. "What I am about to show you… it's what I meant by the no girlfriend thing, but I need you to keep an open mind. Can you do that?"
"Yes Christian."

"I mean it, you can leave whenever you want. I can take you home straight away."
"Just open the door Christian."

Taking a deep breath, he unlocked the door stalling for a moment then pushing it the whole way open. Walking in with me behind him, he turned on a light. A gasp left my mouth.

"Christian, what the hell is this?" Right infront of me is a large, four poster bed. Around it are… I don't even know. Whips, canes, chains… what is this?

"It's my playroom, Ana."

"What's a playroom?"

"I'm a dominate, and I want you to be my submissive."

So I know it's kind of short, but I hope this will satisfy your needs until the next chapter comes out which will be written tomorrow and kept on standby : ) Please review and let me know what you thought! I look forward to it!