Author's Note

Hi everybody! So this is a chapter many of you have waited anxiously for and it is finally here. Next chapter, will be the Grey family dinner, wonder what will happen there ;-)

The story isn't completely planned out yet, and I was wondering if there are some things you guys would really like me to write about, fx about Ana and Christian's mothers. Or if there are certain pairings you want to see. Let me know either in the reviews or pm me.

As always, thank you for all the faves, follows and especially reviews! I'm so thankful for each and every single one.

Enjoy!

Ana POV

Elliot and I slept in, both exhausted from yesterday. He is in the living room right now, talking to one of his foremen about some kind of work emergency, so I decide to text Kate to see when she'll be back.

Ana: Do you know when you and Ethan will be here? By the way, your speech yesterday was fantastic! :-)

Kate: Thank you :-) We'll probably be there around 2 pm, we'll eat lunch on our way.

Ana: Great, I thought we could order something for dinner tonight, as we don't really have anything left.

Kate: Sounds good, I could really go for pizza! That's fine, right?

Ana: Pizza's good, see you later.

Well, that was quick and painless, and at least I only have to do some kind of lunch for Elliot and myself.

I have just enough ingredients to put together a couple of sandwiches for us, and we also have some leftover mac n' cheese. I've just heated up the mac n' cheese when Elliot comes strolling into the kitchen with a grin on his face.

"Why are you all smiley? I thought something happened at one of your sites?" I ask him.

"Oh, it was just a mix up with a delivery, easily fixed. But then my mother called; turns out my dear baby sister is arriving home tomorrow night, and baby bro was supposed to pick her up, but something has happened, and he can't do it. Mom has a shift at the hospital and dad is out of town until Sunday morning for a conference, so I have to pick her up at Sea-Tac tomorrow at 7 pm and apparently she's demanding dinner as well. And I was wondering if you wanted to come with us?"

"Are you sure you want me to? I mean, you haven't seen your sister for almost a year," I ask.

"Of course! Mia would love to meet you, and I really think you two will be great friends,"

"If you're sure, then yes I'd love to go with you," I say, giving him a quick kiss before setting our plates on the breakfast bar, so we can eat our lunch.

We have nice lunch, and Elliot tells me more about Mia and how she'd been studying at French cooking school in Paris. But apparently also figured out, that while she loved to cook, she hated working in a busy kitchen, so she had come no closer to figuring out what she wanted to do with her life. It sounded like Mia was the princess of the family and had both of her older brothers and parents wrapped around her finger.

We've just finished packing the last few things in the kitchen when Kate and her brother, Ethan come through the front door.

"Hi Ana! Elliot," Kate says, obviously Elliot was an afterthought. I really can't understand what her problem is, Elliot has been nothing but nice to her, despite her behavior towards him. I know he's wanted to wring her neck quite a few times this week, but he hasn't shown that to her.

"Hi Kate, hi Ethan," I smile at them albeit a tad strained.

"Hi Ana, great to see you again, and congrats on graduating," Ethan smiles his all American boy smile, that I'm sure makes plenty of girls goes soft in the knees. But it does nothing for me, whatsoever.

"Ethan, this is my boyfriend, Elliot Grey. Elliot, this is Kate's older brother, Ethan," I introduce the men, and they both shake hands. I quickly tell Kate that both the living room and kitchen are completely packed, so it's only whatever we have left in our rooms, and then we're finished and ready to move everything tomorrow.

Elliot and I retreat to my room as I really don't want my last day in this apartment spoiled by her. My bedroom is basically packed as well, as I don't have a lot of things. Elliot and I spend the rest of the day relaxing and watching Netflix.

Elliot woke me up with kisses all over my face at 8:30 am, he'd been to Starbucks and had bought breakfast and coffee for everyone, well tea for me.

"You're the best E.T., thank you so much," I say, giving him a quick kiss, as I'm starving and I know his friends will be here soon. We quickly finish our breakfast and get dressed, and I put the last few things into my overnight bag, as I'm spending the night at Elliot's place after we've had dinner with his sister. When we leave my bedroom, we run into the Kavanaugh siblings who are sitting at the breakfast bar eating the breakfast Elliot bought for them.

"Good morning! Thank you for the breakfast and coffee," Ethan says gratefully, while Kate stays quiet next to him. Our door phone goes off signaling the arrival of Elliot's friends, so Elliot goes to let them in, while I help Ethan clean up after his and Kate's breakfast. Elliot is opening the door for his friends when he suddenly starts yelling at someone, both Ethan and I run over to the door to see what's going on. And there standing in the hallway is José. Elliot is being held back by three guys, who I assume are his friends. They are all looking at Elliot like he's a madman, while Elliot continues to call a very pale José every name in the book, so I hurry to the door to get rid of José as quickly as possible.

"José, what the hell do you think you are doing here?" I ask him accusingly. He doesn't seem to be able to get a word out with Elliot still yelling and trying to get to him, so I ask his friends to get him further into the apartment before I turn back to José, though Ethan is standing nearby along with one of Elliot's friends.

"Answer me, José!" I tell him forcefully.

"I... I'm... here to... help," he stutters quietly.

"You're not welcome here, and I don't want your help, ever!"

"Please, Ana! Please forgive me. I didn't mean to, I was just drunk,"

"Drunk or not, you practically assaulted me, and I still have to bruises to prove it. So leave right now and don't come back," I say, slamming the front door, leaning my forehead against the cold wood and take a few calming breaths. Suddenly I'm encased in a pair of arms, that I immediately recognize as being Elliot's. Neither one of us say anything, we just stand there for a minute or two with his head resting on my shoulder before we turn around, only to see Elliot's friends staring at us, which of course makes me blush.

"Guys, this is Ana that I told you about. Ana, these are some of my closest mates, Daniel, Marc, and Philip," Elliot introduces us.

"Hi, it's nice to meet you guys and thank you so much for helping us out! We really appreciate it. This is my roommate Katherine Kavanaugh and her brother Ethan,"

Everyone quickly says hello to each other, and I tell the guys that there are drinks in the fridge and to help themselves. Thankfully, it seems José did as I said, as we don't see him when we start carrying things down. Between the five men and us two girls, we get everything into the U-Haul relatively quickly. A few of my things are in Elliot's truck along with my overnight bag, and Kate also decided to keep the suitcase she's packed for their family vacation in her car. Ethan and Kate leave first in Kate's car, while two of Elliot's friends take the U-Haul and the last one drives Elliot's truck. That's right, I convinced him to drive with me in Wanda all the way to Seattle. Well, he's driving but none the less, we are going in Wanda.

The drive to Seattle doesn't feel as long as it usually does, Elliot and I have talked during the entire trip, even a bit of singing. We made it to Seattle at about 2:30 pm and immediately started unpacking, we put all the boxes in the kitchen and some in the bedrooms, so we could get the furniture into the living room and our beds into our rooms.

By the time we are done, there is less than two hours till Mia lands at Sea-Tac, so we thank Elliot's friends profusely, and I promise to cook them a meal sometime. Kate and Ethan take off as well since they're leaving for the Bahamas in the morning, so they might as well stay with their parents. I lock up the apartment, and then Elliot and I head to his place to drop off my overnight bag. Apparently, Elliot is expecting Mia to have a lot of luggage, so we're going to need all the space we can get. Elliot runs up with my bag, as we have to hurry to the airport. His building looks really nice though, definitely one of the more expensive addresses in Seattle.

Elliot returns quickly, and we're off to the airport, I'm a little nervous meeting another member of the Grey family, but Elliot keeps saying I have nothing to worry about, Mia will love me. We get to the airport with a few minutes to spare, and we only wait for five minutes or so before a raven-haired girl breaks into a run the second she sees Elliot and throws herself in his arms.

"Elliot, I've missed you so much!" she exclaims.

"I've missed you too Mi!" After a minute or so, she finally releases her brother and then she turns to me and practically hugs the life out of me. I'm slightly shocked, but get over it quickly and hug her back.

"You must be Ana, mom's told me about you and that you're joining us tomorrow for Sunday dinner. God, it's about time one of my brothers got a girlfriend! I can't wait for us to get to know each other, we are gonna be such great friends, oh and we can go shopping together, it's gonna be so much fun!" she says, all in one breath. I look over at Elliot, slightly scared she might pass out from lack of oxygen, but he just smirks at me, and I can almost hear him say 'I told you so.'

"Okay Mi, don't scare her off," Elliot teases her, but it works, and Mia disentangles herself from me.

"It's nice to meet you too Mia, Elliot's told me so much about you," I tell her.

We go get her luggage and Elliot was right, there was a lot of it; she had 6 huge suitcases. We were lucky and got a parking spot close by, so we didn't have to wheel the cases too far, but it's a good thing Elliot's truck is so big, or we wouldn't have had room for all of it, it barely fit as it was.

"So where are we going for dinner?" Mia asks the second we are leaving the airport. I can't believe she's so energized after flying from Paris to Seattle, I'm pretty sure I would've been dead on my feet.

"Christian got us a table at the Mile High Club as his apology for not picking you up himself," Elliot says. I've never heard nor been to this place, but Mia seems very excited about it. As we're driving, Mia is asking me lots of questions about myself and telling me all about herself as well. This continues even after we get out of the car and into the elevator going up to the restaurant. When we get to the restaurant, we are immediately shown to our table; apparently, the staff knows Mia and Elliot, but we are surprised by Christian sitting at the table waiting for us with a bottle of champagne.

"Christian!" Mia squeals throwing herself at her other brother.

"Good to see you, Mia. My meeting ended early, so I thought I'd surprise you here," he says, with the biggest most genuine smile, I've seen on his face so far. Elliot did tell me, that Christian has a huge soft spot when it comes to Mia, and that he's one who spoils her the most as he can't ever say no to her.

"I'm so happy that you did! Oh my God, have you met Ana yet? Isn't she amazing?"

"I've already met her Mia, and yes, she very kind," Christian interrupts Mia before she goes on another one of rambles, but at the same time, he makes me go bright red.

Elliot pulls out my chair and Christian pulls out Mia's like the gentlemen they are. While the brothers both ordered steak and baked potatoes, Mia and I both decide on the glazed salmon with roasted spring vegetables. Dinner is fantastic, and I'm finding it extremely entertaining watching how the three siblings interact with each other. Having Mia around seems to make Christian loosen up although he is still somewhat reserved.

As we end the night, Christian says he'll drive Mia to their parents' house in Bellevue, as he has to pick up some papers their father left for him. When Christian sees all the suitcases squished together in the bed of Elliot's truck, his eyes bug out, and he realizes they won't all fit into the SUV, so he gets someone to bring over a second SUV to hold all the luggage.

Elliot and I arrive back at his apartment, and it's just as he described it, very bachelor-like. He has all dark furniture and big black leather couch, there aren't a lot of knick-knacks, only a few family photos and some of him standing next to some Mariners baseball players. Elliot is getting something to drink in the kitchen, so I go exploring. It's a 3-bedroom apartment, so it's a little big for one person, but I like, it's very Elliot.

"So what do you think?" Elliot asks as he comes up from behind, gathering me in his arms kissing my neck.

"mmm... I like it, it's very you,"

"Thank you, did you see the bedroom yet?" he asks suggestively, sucking on my neck, right on my sweet spot. God, this man is incredible, I can't form any coherent sentences right now, so I just shake my head slightly while also moving my head to the side, giving him better access to my neck. He has one hand on my stomach, holding me close, while his right hand is under my right breast, carefully inching closer, probably to give me the opportunity to stop him. But I don't want to, I want this man, and I want him right now. My panties are already very wet, my center is throbbing.

All I can think about is Elliot, Elliot inside of me. My nibbles are pebbled, and his hand is teasing my right nipple through my shirt and bra. I realize we've moved out of the living room and into his bedroom, but I don't have the brain capacity to look around right now, all I see is the king-size bed.

I turn around in his arms and kiss him hard, while my hands are unbuttoning his shirt as fast they can with my sex-muddled brain. Elliot's hands are kneading my ass, making me moan into his mouth. His shirt is finally off, and I take advantage right away, my hands roaming his chest. My nails lightly scraping against his skin, making him growl. He takes off my shirt, leaving me in my bra. He lifts me up, carrying me onto the bed.

We are both working on each other's pants as we kiss, tongues and teeth clashing against one another. With both of us in our underwear, I can feel how hard Elliot is, turning me on even more. Elliot moves down to my chest, pushing the cups down to reveal my hard nipples, craving his attention. I arch my arch back pushing my nipples further into his mouth, showing him what I want. I grind my core against his hard length the best as I can from under him. I feel him grin against my breast, probably amused by needy behavior.

"Feeling a little needy, Banana?" he teases. I just growl at him and try to grind harder. Elliot undoes the clasp of my bra, releasing my breasts from their enclosure.

"Please, Elliot," I moan. I need release, desperately.

"I'm right here, baby."

He starts kissing down my stomach before he gets to where I want him most. He kisses my inner thighs so close to my core before he pulls down my panties, that are thoroughly soaked through by now. He plants kisses on my leg while going back up to my pussy.

"God, baby, you're so wet," he says with what sounds like admiration.

He moves his mouth to my core, lapping up all my juices, exploring every fold. Nothing has ever felt as good as this does, I have absolutely no control of the sounds or words coming out of my mouth. He is sucking on my clit, and I'm falling over an invisible edge, screaming out Elliot's name while he drinks up everything I have to give.

Coming back to planet Earth, Elliot is crawling up to my face to kiss me, letting me taste my own cum. It feels so scandalous but so hot at the same time.

"Are you sure, you want this?"

"Yes, please Elliot. I want you!"

He's about to get a condom when I stop him.

"I'm on the pill," I tell him, making him look questioningly at me.

"Irregular periods," I shrug

"mmm... Bareback. I'm clean baby, promise,"

"I trust you," I say kissing him while pulling down his boxers. Holy shit, he is huge.

"I'll go slow," he promises. I just nod, desperately wanting him inside of me, right now.

He lines himself up with my opening, never letting his eyes stray from mine as he rubs the head of his cock against my pussy, making it wet.

He pushes himself in when he reaches the barrier, my virginity. He kisses me passionately as he quickly breaks the barrier, making me cry out in his kiss. It hurt a little, but nowhere near what I've heard Kate describe it as.

"Are you okay?"

"yes, please move," I moan. And he does.

He starts out at a slow pace, letting me get used to the unknown feeling.

"Fuck, you're so tight, I'm not sure how long I can last," he grunts.

I just moan and squeeze him a little harder, making him growl and attach his lips to one of my nipples. He is pounding into me harder, and I can feel myself right on the edge, but I need something more. Elliot recognizes my dilemma and quickly wets the pad of his thumbs and moves it down to my clit, circling it.

That was just what I needed, I fall right over the edge, into a sea of pleasure, screaming out Elliot's name.

"Fuck! Ana!" Elliot roars as he follows right behind me, coating the inside of my pussy with his cum.

As we lay there in our post-coital bliss, Elliot still inside me, I have that fluttering in my heart, and I desperately want to tell him that I love him, but I know it's still very early, so I stay quiet just enjoying this moment. I fall asleep, happier than I've ever felt, wrapped up in Elliot's arms. My happy place.