Chapter Seventeen
I'm so sorry in the last chapter I said it was Saturday 12th, it was actually Sunday 12th! One of you lovely readers has guessed a future plot line! Please keep up the wonderful reviews!
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Monday 13th June 2011
"Oh fuck, Ana. Fuck. Swallow me, baby. Fuck. I'm going too... swallow me, drink it all baby." Christian groans, I continue swallowing every last drop of him licking my lips as I make my way up the bed to him I lean over him my hands at his side, his arms around me I lean forward to kiss his soft lips. He has morning breath, but I have cum breath so we're even.
"I love you." I whisper as we break apart.
"I love you too baby." He replies hugging me tighter, our chests are pressed tightly together I don't think we can get any closer. I kiss his neck, his nose is in my hair. I feel... cherished.
"We need to get up." I reluctantly admit.
"I've never wanted to fake being ill but..."
"I know, Christian. And I'll be home late tonight." I say getting out of bed.
"Why?" He asks sitting up.
"I'm seeing Dr Greene."
"Why? Are you sick?" He asks his voice high pitched with worry.
"No, I'm just coming off the pill." I reply from the wardrobe.
"WHAT?" He shouts
"I'm."
"I'm not ready for kids. I don't even know if I want them. YOU CANT MAKE THESE DECISIONS ANASTASIA WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" He shouts from the doorway of the closet, I put my face in my hands trying to hide my laughter.
"I'm changing my birth control to an IUD, so I don't have to remember to take my pill. I keep getting worried I'll forget and end up pregnant when that's not what I want. I want kids in the future, but that's years down the line." I explain openly smiling.
"Oh." He sheepishly replies.
"Yes, oh. I should have told you earlier but with the craziness of this weekend, I forgot. However you need to stop jumping to conclusions."
"I'm sorry." He replies sincerely.
"I know you're sorry, love. I'm changing to the IUD because even though there's side effects I'd rather deal with them than the consequences of forgetting to take my pill."
"What time is your appointment?"
"Six."
"I'll call Dr Flynn about seeing him around the same time. I want to change for you." He promises pulling me into a hug.
"Every moment of every day I feel like the luckiest woman in the world, I'm so honoured you're trying to be a better man." I confess kissing him.
"I think I'm the lucky one."
"I think, we're going to have to agree to disagree on that one." I grin.
"When I properly propose to you, will you say yes." Christian asks biting his lip nervously.
"I'll say yes." I promise, he almost pounces on me his lips attacking mine with passion.
"Fuck." I say as his fingers reach my core, two inside me with his thumb circling my clit, in seconds pleasure ripples through my body.
"Fuck." I say.
"I know, baby I need you too." I glance upwards and see the clock.
"No, Christian it's eight o'clock. We need to get ready."
"Shit." He shouts getting off of the floor of the closet before holding out a hand to pull me to my feet.
"Later." I wink as we begin to get ready.
Somehow I manage to walk into work at five to nine, dressed and having eaten breakfast.
"Ana book our rooms and flights, there's a book expo Thursday to Sunday. I expect you to accompany me." Jack barks as he storms into his office at half past nine with a Starbucks takeaway cup in hand.
"Okay." I sigh, I text Christian about my new weekend plans. Maybe he can come?
A: I have to go to a book expo in New York Thursday to Sunday. Would you be able to come?
C: I have meetings, I might have to be in Portland. Will you have to go with Hyde?
A: Yes.
C: Sawyer and another CPO is going with you, you are NOT to be alone with Hyde. You can stay at my apartment there.
A: Thank you.
C: What for?
A: You know what, you could have made a big deal and forbade me from going causing a fight. Instead you compromised.
C: You're very welcome.
A: We have a date in a certain red room tonight.
C: Topping from the bottom? I like it.
A: Jack's meeting will be over soon, I'll text you when I'm eating lunch. I love you.
C: I love you too.
"In between your texting did you sort our reservations and book our rooms." Jack glares from the front of my desk.
"Yes, our flights are sorted and your room is booked." I reply with a fake smile.
"Where are you staying?" He actually snarls.
"My boyfriend has a place in New York so he offered me to stay there. That's why I was on my phone. Saves the company some money." I shrug.
"Fine." He stalks back into his office slamming the door.
I barely register eating my lunch, all I can do is think back to last night.
"What happened when you went into the playroom?" I ask Christian, we're sat in the media room eating leftovers for dinner with our plates on our laps.
"Dad was horrified when he realised Elena took me into a room like that at fifteen. When he got over that, he asked me how young my 'young ladies' were. I told him the truth, that I've had submissive's older than me but you're the youngest. He didn't say anything else. He just seemed relieved. Well, until Elliot started laughing. At everything."
"Stop keeping me in suspense, Grey! Tell me everything." I beg laughing.
"Okay. Elliot found the butt drawer hilarious!"
"I bet! Oh god, me and Kate are having girls night soon. How much or little should I tell her?" I ask nervously.
"Ana, she saw the playroom tell her anything you want."
"What else happened?" I press, he sighs deeply. "Do you not want to talk about it?" I apprehensively ask.
"I don't. It's not. Nothing bad happened, nothing of real relevance was said." He huffs frustrated.
"Okay, we can close this conversation. But we're putting a bookmark in!" I say laughing.
"Yes ma'am."
I'm barely registering anything Claire and Joy are saying at this point, until Joy pokes me in the arm.
"We've been asking about the ball for ages, Ana! Spill." Claire grins.
"It was wonderful." I grin dreamily taking another bite of my sandwich.
"I think that's all we're getting out of her." Joy laughs.
"Sorry, I'm"
"Preoccupied by your hottie?" Claire interrupts.
"Yes."
"I wish I had a hottie." Joy jokingly wipes a tear away from her eye.
"One day one will literally fall into your life and you'll be so glad you waited for the right one." I say.
"Yeah, what she said." Claire laughs throwing a chip at me making us all laugh.
"Ana, my office now." Jack barks from in front of my desk.
"Yes." I reply meekly following him into his office where he stands by the door, shutting it behind him.