Thank you so much for the favs and follows! I'm happy some of you like the story.
I am going to change some aspects to the story such as Ana's background will be a little different.
Anyways, here's chapter three!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Fifty Shades characters, those belong to E.L. James.
Christian POV
"How's Barbados?" I ask my brother, trying to get him off the phone so I can pick Ana up.
Tonight is the Coping Together gala, Ana went to the spa today with Mia to get ready for tonight and made me promise to let her get ready at her place.
"It's amazing bro! I swear, I'm going to marry Kate." Says my playboy of a brother.
After talking with him for a little longer I manage to get him off the phone and finish getting ready. I'm wearing a regular tux with a bowtie, not worrying about matching this year's theme. Grabbing my black mask, I go to find Taylor.
I tried getting a sneak peek from Ana about what kind of dress she was wearing, using the excuse that I needed to know for her mask. She just responded saying that Mia would take care of it for her before pulling me in to a deep kiss and making me forget everything we were talking about. Being that she was a virgin before I meet her, she is certainly using sex to get her way.
I would complain, but it's sex so I won't.
Leaving with Taylor and Sawyer, we make our way towards Ana's apartment. When we arrive I get out and make my way up to her floor, knocking on the door a faint 'just a second sounds through' before the door swings open. My mouth drops open at the sight the greets me.
"Hi, I just have to get my heels and I'll be ready to go." Turning I follow her into the apartment, closing the door behind me.
I find her standing in front of the full-length mirror, putting her shoes on and touching up any imperfections, not that she has any. Her strapless light blue dress brings out her beautiful blue eyes, the leg slit showing off her sexy, long legs in a simple pair of nude heels. She doesn't have any makeup on, but what surprises me is her hair.
"You cut your hair?" I try not to sound offended, but I've never dated anyone without long hair.
She bites her lip, looking at me worriedly. "I wanted a change and I thought that it looked good." She pauses for a second, "Do you not like it?"
"You look beautiful, Baby."
And she does, it's cut to just above her shoulders with natural-looking, wavy curls. Remembering my gift, I reach into my pocket before pulling out a simple silver chain necklace. At the end is a heart-shaped diamond.
"I thought you could wear this with your dress tonight."
"Christian," She seems speechless. "Is it real?"
I laugh at her question. "Of course it's real, Baby. I wouldn't ever give you fake diamonds."
After helping her put it on I look at my watch.
"You have your mask?" She nods reaching for a small pouch. "Let's go."
Stepping out of the car, there are a few flashes here and there from paparazzi, used to seeing me at this event. When I reach in to help Ana out and they see her feminine hand in mine, the flashes go crazy. Her eyes widen beneath her mask, causing me to chuckle at her expression. We make our way down the red carpet leading to the huge tent my mother has set up, her hand in my elbow.
Getting to the end of the carpet I stop her, her face looking up at mine in confusion.
"Should we give them something to talk about?" I ask grinning.
Nodding her head, her eyes close as I lean down to kiss her. The flashes increase tenfold when our lips meet, even more so when I bend her backward, slipping my tongue into her mouth.
She breaks way laughing at me before I pull her up straight, leading her into the tent.
"Christian!" My mother's voice calls out to me.
Turning I spot her before Ana and I make my way towards her.
Pulling Anastasia into a hug my mother compliments her. "Ana, dear, you look absolutely beautiful."
My girl blushes, "Thank you Grace, you look gorgeous yourself."
Turning towards me she kisses me on the cheek before holding my face in her hands. "You look happy, Christian."
"I am happy, Mom." I smile at her before doing something I've never done before.
Pulling her into a hug, my Mom gasps, keeping her hands at my sides.
"You can touch me, Mom, just be slow." Resting her head on my chest, her hands hesitantly resting just below my shoulder blades.
She cries before clinging to me, hugging me tighter.
"I love you, Mommy." I whisper.
Pulling away she wipes away a few tears. "Oh Christian!"
Turning towards Ana she cries, "Ana, you beautiful girl!"
I cant tell Ana looks a little overwhelmed at the moment, but she just smiles as she hugs my Mom.
Pulling away, she attempts to calm herself as I pull Ana to me. "Oh look at me, old and crying." I laugh. "I'm just going to go freshen up a bit."
Just as she walks away, we are called into the main tent for diner and the auction.
As we're walking, Ana leans up and kisses me just under my jaw. "I'm happy that you did with your mom."
I don't respond, just smile down at her. Stoping, I lean down and kiss her, forgetting about everyone around us who could see this display of affection.
"I love you," I whisper.
She smiles. "I love you too."
"You have a house in Aspen." Ana whispers to me.
We have finished diner and our currently watching the auction take place.
I look at her confused at her outburst. "Yes, I usually go with my family once a year." Where is she going with this?
We both turn our attention back to the auctioneer. The bidding of my place gets up to twenty-thousand and it appears as it's going to go to some redhead with a botched boob job.
"Twenty-four thousand!" Suddenly rings out next to me, my head swinging around to Ana.
"Going once, going twice, sold! To the beautiful lady in blue!"
Just as I'm about to question Ana, my father's voice rings out across the table. "That was very generous of you Anastasia."
She smiles at him. "It's no problem Mr. Grey, I have a lot of inheritance money that just sits in the bank and does nothing." She turns towards me, answering the unspoken question. "I'm happy to put it towards a good cause."
I smile at her, my anger was forgotten before leaning down to kiss her gently.
Breaking away, I put my mouth next to her ear. "As soon as this is done I'm taking you to the nearest room and fucking you."
She squeezes her thighs, giving away her arousal. "Don't make promises you can't keep Mr. Grey."
"Are you insane?! Two-hundred thousand dollars for a dance!"
I laugh at her. "I would give all my money away to have a dance with you, Ms. Steele."
Tugging her hand, I lead her out to the backyard. "Now come on, we only have half an hour before we need to be back."
Pulling her through the back of the house, I go into the first door that I find, the downstairs bathroom. Pulling her to me I pick her up before setting ehr on the vanity, my legs in between hers, before kissing her. Together, we move her dress out of the way, her slit making it easier.
Sliding my hand up her thigh, I notice the absence of lace.
"You weren't wearing any panties?!" I growl at her.
Shaking her head, she bites her lips, not expanding on the idea. My hands then slide to cup her pussy, my eyes flying to hers.
"You got a wax."
She nods hesitantly, "I was curious and I thought that you would like it."
My hands move to my pants, unbuttoning them and releasing my hard dick. "We have to be quick but you can be assured that as soon as this event is over I am giving your pussy a thorough inspection."
Pulling her so her ass is on the edge of the counter, I slam into her. My pace is relentless, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she moans. She rests her heels higher on my hips, the change in angle setting her off before I slam inside her one last time and come.
My forehead rests against her as we both come down from our highs. When she seems to catch her breath, she cups my face in her hands, bringing my face to hers and kissing me gently.
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